Istansha, who was tortured to the point of being extremely tired, simply stopped caring about how Taylofet tossed her face, just closed her eyes and fell asleep quickly. Anyway, things have come to this point, and the female devil has no way to treat her, so she might as well take a break first. She is really too tired after experiencing too many violent orgasms.
In the hazy dream like a real and illusion, the great devil Istansha saw a shaking phantom in front of her eyes gradually becoming clear.
A moment later, a stimulating scene that made her heart thrill appeared in front of her; in the picture, a strong and strong man with strong hands and feet tied together with shackles, big breasts and big buttocks, and sexy woman pressed under her body and raped her hard.
This SM-style A-film is Istansha's favorite, which makes her feel hot while enjoying it. As the picture becomes clearer and more realistic, the camera seems to be gradually getting closer with the angle, until the female devil can see clearly that the male and female protagonists of this small movie are Tirami and herself!
Looking at the surrounding environment, it was the scene when the great devil Istansha was taken away by the brave Tirami. The evil smile with satisfaction on Tirami's face was clearly visible with his entangled expression that was both enjoyable and collapsed.
This was her initial heartbeat and the most real memory of her body. In this beautiful dream, Istansha's body and soul were seduced into a strong resonance.
The love at that time, the scenery at that time, and the beauty at that time were all remembered by her like a mark. The heat flow in her body was no longer controlled, and the lust that was aroused again needed to be vented urgently.
Outside the dream, Istanza's fair skin, which had never been dim on the white sheets of the light god and white tone, had been dyed with a faint pink that symbolizes emotion.
Because she was trapped in a spring dream and couldn't extricate herself, the beautiful and sexy body of the female devil was twisting uneasy. The slender legs that tightened and rubbed repeatedly could no longer satisfy this lewd body.
Finally, Istansha's slender fingers wearing long black leather gloves began to move to fill the emptiness in the dream.
As Istansha's moans and moans became more and more obvious when her eyes were worn with a black patent-leather eye mask, she rubbed and squeezed her big breasts with her left hand hard, and her index finger and middle finger of her right hand penetrated into her vagina, which had started to flow a lot of water and thrust hard.
Under the suggestion and induction of lustful dreams, the female devil Istansha, who was in a coma, began to masturbate subconsciously.
In just a moment, she brought herself to orgasm. At that gushing moment, the violent shaking of her body when she reached the apex again triggered the bells on her nipple ring and clitoris that would discharge electricity whenever there was a sound... In this way, another continuous orgasm quickly came... So, a hellish cycle of lewd began to form, and shaking due to uncontrolled shaking during body discharge would cause sensitive parts to be electrocuted again and again. Even in countless orgasms, there would inevitably be several exhausted and completely fainted and fainted without making the bell ring again. But then Istansha, who was lost, would immediately enter another dream of the heroine's depravity, and the female devil attracted by the plot in the dream would start masturbating again. Soon, the intense movements would activate the bell and cause her to be subjected to electrocution and forced to enter a new round of continuous orgasm...
Looking at the bed, he couldn't extricate himself from this infinite lustful trap, and was completely unable to recover his consciousness independently, leaving only Istansha who twisted his body like a sow in heat and screamed and kept venting.
The God of Light, Tarofet, finally laughed out loud with satisfaction: Hum... You stupid sow, this is your future destination. In the future, you will become a toy of God... Hahahahaha...
As he said this, Tarofet reached out and humiliatedly patted Istanza's pretty face with a foolish smile. Not only did the latter not resist, but instead subconsciously stuck out his tongue to lick Tarofet's hand, and even put the other person's fingers into his mouth to suck. At the same time, Istanza's masturbation with both hands became more and more vigorous, and she made tempting moans in her mouth.
Although most of the power was injected into the female devil's body, Tarofet, who could not bear it after seeing this scene, still gritted his teeth and rode on it, and vented his temper on Istansha who kept climaxing and being sexy.
Um... After a long time, Istansha, who was rescued from the cycle of lustful dreams and clicks, gradually woke up from the coma with a gentle moan.
She found that her whole body was tightly bound by her hands again, and her whole body was firmly locked in her arms by Tarofit, with a large amount of the essence of the God of Light remaining on her thighs, lower bodies, breasts, and even in her mouth.
Humph, are you finally awake?If you, a naughty and lewd demon, if I had not tied your body to you, you would have been trapped in your evil imagination forever.Tayrofet said to Istanza disdainfully, in a savior tone.
...Isn't this what you hope for? The eyeliner you applied to me seemed to be controlled to turn into a black eye mask that could close my eyes' vision. Those eyeshadows were actually composed of secret illusion arrays. The magic array you outlined by yourself is of course extremely powerful. I think the taboo nightmare I had just had after I was unconscious is also the effect of this array, right? Humph, it's amazing. These dreams can draw out the deepest things in my memory to make my consciousness addicted to it. And I must have triggered those electric shock devices because of my estrus, forming a continuous climax that I can never wake up... You have really prepared a gift for me that is very suitable for me. Okay, you won, now I can no longer resist you. So, Lord Light, are you going to imprison me in Sakyalanka like this forever, or do you want to bring me back to your heaven and show off my spoils to your useless subordinates? Istansha took a deep breath and said calmly to Tarofet.
As soon as she regained consciousness, she immediately knew what was happening to her and quickly inferred that the God of Light had sinister intentions towards her.
Istansha had expected that she might be cheated, but she really did not expect that the so-called king of the gods who incarnated light and justice could be vulgar, shameless, evil, to this extent, using her trust to deceive her blood and set up such a vulgar magic array on her.
She turned her into a slutty sow who could only masturbate and vent her body in bed.
If the God of Light had not stabilized her body and tied her up, she herself would not have been able to escape from this cycle of shame.
After saying that, the great devil Istan opened her beautiful big eyes quietly and looked at the void without any focus.
She had given up hope and planned to go with the flow, because in this state, no matter how hard she tried, no matter how many tricks she had, it would be effective.
Tarofiter is not a small and ridiculous human being. He is the strongest existence in heaven. He is the same perfect creature as himself. The great devil who has been played with until he loses his own capital. He knows that at this time, his resistance and intimidation are meaningless in front of the other side.
Seeing that the strong enemy finally fell into the trap and had no chance to turn around, Tarofet, who wanted to be proud to further tease and humiliate the king of the demon world, felt like he was being clenched by something in his heart because of Istansha's desperate and helpless appearance at this moment.
In his life for millions of years, this strange feeling that he had never felt before was so strange that when it appeared, the irony and insult that had been about to be spoken became a clumsy comfort.
You... look at yourself, it suddenly became completely different from before. Didn’t you agree that I will help you improve your strength as soon as possible? I can feel the more solid energy you have in the constant depravity. One day you will open this protective barrier that restricts us both for the gods and demons... Okay, don't act like a lifeless look. You know that we are both eternal. For us, nothing in the world can change our will... Come, look at the makeup I painted on you, how about it? Isn't it very perfect?
The tone of the God of Light contained a gentleness that he had not even noticed. He easily transformed into a mirror made of light elements in the void, allowing Istansha to see his face outlined with a more outstanding look.
At this time, Tarofet didn't like Istansha's self-renunciation attitude, which was very different from his previous self-deprecation. He was more adapted to his evil, barbaric, manic, but always energetic enemy.
The woman in the mirror has an extremely beautiful face, and her already exquisite facial features look more three-dimensional against the gorgeous makeup, which seems to enlarge the woman's already charming temperament a lot.
Istansha's beauty actually does not need to be perfected with makeup, but after Taylo Fit's careful dress, it obviously makes the female devil's original temperament more mysterious and noble, and can also arouse men's curiosity and desire to conquer.
Istansha looked at herself in the mirror for a moment and was also moved by her. She couldn't understand. Could it be that the legendary master of the king of heaven is a masterpiece of a makeup artist with superb skills?
The great devil thought about himself again. It seemed that besides being the main profession of the King of the Demon Realm, the only skill he mastered was to learn those tricks to please men in the brothel... Istansha's self-esteem was once again hit. The leaders of the gods were proficient in fighting, scheming, strategies, magic, alchemy, and everything, but also extensive knowledge and versatile. Now looking at his outstanding makeup skills, this guy seems to be as omnipotent as rumored.
In addition to being a powerful fight, the rest of the demon leader is to be extremely proficient in getting out of bed sheets.
What made her most disappointed was that her ability to fight was temporarily destroyed, so she had no choice but to be ridden by others.
It's really beautiful, but unfortunately this beautiful makeup is a shackle that imprisons my freedom... What can I do if I am beautiful?But it just makes others covet me more, and it doesn't matter when I still have the power, but now, huh, these things will only make me live a more miserable and miserable life in the human world.Taylofet, I don’t want to explore your ideas anymore. No matter how you deal with me, I will never resist again... Congratulations, you won, and the grudges between you and me over the past tens of millions of years will be settled. How I used to treat you, you have successfully revenge... You, who is more wise, eventually defeated me. Come on, Istansha will lift my soul's defense and let you deal with it... Istansha closed her eyes, tears slid across her pale face.
The soul of the demon king who was confronting Tarofet with countless light wings spreading behind him, engulfing his body larger than the God King until it became a female body as big as Istansha himself, composed of flames, thick smoke, and black lightning.
You...you really surrendered like this?Do you know what the consequences of doing this are?In this unprepared state, as long as I put the soul shackles on you, you will always be dominated by me, enslaved by me, and become my puppet... Now the God of Light is completely different. Obviously, the opponent's surrender caught him off guard.
right!I'm done!Anyway, I will be humiliated and abused by others, and I can't escape it!Since I came here, I have been humiliated and imprisoned and raped, and now I have become like this again!I gave up. Who knows how long it will take to increase my strength to destroy the guardian barrier?Since you are all bullied, it’s not the same who will become a slave!Hum, after all, being your slave is much better than letting those ants-like humans play around with them!What are you still hesitating about?Before I changed my mind... Istansha opened her eyes and glared at the hesitant Tarofet. She screamed at the dazed God of Light as she almost used all her strength to vent her strength. The constant overflowing tears made Tarofet's heart feel more and more painful.
The opportunity is rare. Although the God of Light is concerned that this may be a trap set by the great devil to severely damage his soul, the other party's sudden collapse of words and deeds and contact with the defending soul both prompted him to make adventurous attempts.
The light wings behind Taylofet's soul form turned into a light belt of light, slowly climbing up Istansha's soul body, entangling it bit by bit.
In the end, the God of Light, Tarofete, himself incredibly completed the soul binding of the great devil Istansha. Looking at the soul of the devil king who was tightened like a golden cocoon, the soul of the king of the gods couldn't help but tremble. From the soul that was bound and dominated by him, he felt a soul power that was even more vast than himself.
This power is so powerful that it makes him wonder if he has enough ability to control it.
...Isa, although I don't know why you suddenly surrendered to me... But, dear, don't be sad, I will definitely take good care of you. Thank you for choosing to trust me. Everything in the past was written off... Now, you belong to me, I have you until eternity... The moment of happiness came too suddenly, that even the wise God of Light became a little incoherent.
At this moment, he was finally sure that the opponent in front of him, who was once the biggest threat to him, became his own pet, and his soul was controlled, which meant that he had lost all freedom. From now on, the king of the demon clan, Istansha, will become his doll-like private property.
For some reason, the God of Light thought of this, but he didn't have much joy. Instead, he hugged Istanza in his arms, stroked her sad tears with his hands, and comforted her softly in his ears.
Istansha simply buried her head in Tarofet's chest and cried even harder. She felt so aggrieved that even Tarofet, who was already connected to her soul, was affected by her eyes.
Finally, he kissed and hugged him, coaxed and persuaded him for a long time before finally letting the devil stop crying.
Better, my dear... where do you want to go next?Taylofet asked with a headache when he looked at Istanza, who was still crying in his arms and pouting his cute little mouth unhappily.
He felt that the style of painting is a bit wrong now. Why did the great devil, who was supposed to be his slave, seem to have become his master? He kept coaxing him in a low voice. In order to make the female devil happy, it seemed that he had to follow the other party's wishes all the time.
Although it is somewhat unreasonable, the God of Light itself does not seem to hate this feeling.
You have already made it like this, and your soul is also dominated by you. Do I have any other choices besides returning to heaven with you?Take me and show off your idiots, after all, you are already the unique pride of the gods who captured the great devil... Istansha complained to Tarofet with a grievance.
Her angry little look caused a heat in the body of the God of Light, and she wished she could turn over and ride it up immediately.
Just under the guidance of Istansha, Tarofet was addicted to becoming the first god to tame the demon king, and was preparing to bring this unique spoils back to heaven to show off and show off his exhibition, and then imprisoned and played forever, the cautious instinct that had been maintained for millions of years finally kept him awake under the secret temptation of the female demon king.
He suddenly realized that everything that happened at this time was too sudden, and could his soul power really fully control Istansha's soul stronger than himself?
If he thought he was foolproof, he brought the great devil Istansha into the heaven, and once something unexpected happened, what would the final result be...
After pondering for a moment, Tarofet laughed. He looked down at Istansha, who was tied up all over his body, and his smile showed a hint of unnatural expression on his face. He finally realized that he was almost deceived by this bitch again. He would definitely suffer the loss by his gods. It is not impossible for the entire heaven to be destroyed by this terrible female demon.
Without the constraints of the Creation God barrier, Istansha must have a way to self-relieve the seal that limits his demonic power, and also have the ability to swallow the divine power he injected, and then the great demon king who is so strong that he is as strong as a cheat will naturally have a way to free himself from his soul, and use the souls connected by the two to counterattack him.
Thinking of this, Taylofet pinched Istanza's straight nose and said with a smile: My little baby, this is not OK.Isa, you have become more cunning than before. You used to disdain this trick, but like to directly use the power of destroying everything to solve all problems.Humph, if I bring you back to heaven, I am afraid that the world of our gods will be polluted and destroyed by you soon?Fortunately, your soul power is too strong, so strong that I doubt whether my soul power can really control you, so that I will discover your conspiracy...
As the God of Light said, he rubbed Istanza's tall and round breasts hard on her chest like punishment. In a few strokes, the female devil could only moan and beg for mercy.
Hehe... OK, OK, stop torture me anymore, I admit defeat... You are still as smart as before, old friend, hum, who told you to harm me like this first? Look at you making me like this now, it is very difficult to get out of bed and move freely. I have been bullied by humans very badly, and you still have to treat me like this... I tell you, I quit, I will not go anywhere, just stay like this, don't want me to untie the barrier, hum!Anyway, Sakya Ranka doesn’t matter to us demons.Come on, come on, keep playing with me, someone's body needs to be satisfied forever... When Istansha saw that her conspiracy was exposed, she immediately changed her face and started to cheat without any shame. She was about to give up the provocation, raised her head provocatively, and shamelessly asked for pleasure at the God of Light.
you!Don't you... want to have a baby?It would be fine if I played in bed with you for ten thousand years, but the child in your belly was in danger. After all, he was just an ordinary human child.Taylofet patted Istansha's belly and reminded her that she was the one who dribbled the ball now, and she should be responsible for doing things and not be so shameless.
Uh... I almost forgot about this by you... Well, since you made me like this, you have to take responsibility. You will serve me in the future until I successfully gave birth to the child and raised it. I reluctantly allow you to play the role of the father of the child... The reminder of God of Light was obviously very effective, and Istansha stopped making trouble immediately. Then, she rolled her eyes and suddenly said to God of Light with a smile.
She wanted to rely on the God of Light and let the king of heaven serve her to have children.
However, Tarofete, the God of Light of Xidang, firmly expressed his revenge, and equipped Istansha with other perverted instruments; golden earrings could soften with others' control and turn into earplugs to drill into the female devil's ears and deprive him of hearing.
The black nose hook integrated with the whole body equipment will hook the female devil's nostrils when this restraint equipment is summoned, turning upwards, thus causing Istanza's beautiful face to be twisted into a gorgeous sow. The inside of the hook will also release hypnotic gas according to control, causing the female devil to fall asleep instantly. This gas is not poisonous gas, but the calm gas condensed by the God of Secret Techniques to allow himself to enter a deep meditation state faster. It is a kind of thing to assist in cultivation, so the already chaotic body of the Great Devil's body cannot resist.
Istansha's sexy little mouth is also taken care of. A gel-like soft substance attached to the base of the tongue is stuffed into the female devil's mouth, which will not have any effect in normal times. However, after being controlled and activated, it will become various forms as the controller needs, or it will become a hollow black mouth ball with holes that will make Istansha can only drool and whimper, or it will turn into a round tooth holder to support her mouth into 0 shape, or it will become a hollow mouth plug in a thick penis to facilitate the female devil's deep throat to feed her directly.
These decorations are connected with other sexual abuse equipment on the female devil that is no longer under her control, and can be unified and controlled by the controller.
Finally, the control methods of all these evil instruments were concentrated on a control device by Tarofit using divine magic. This device is a golden doll the size of a palm, with the same appearance as Istansha. It is full of mysterious and obscure magic circles. As long as anyone touches this control device, the instruction manual of these equipment on Istansha will immediately enter his mind. In other words, no matter who gets this doll, he can take over and control Istansha's body.
Although Istansha expressed strong dissatisfaction with Tarofet during the equipment debugging process and raised serious protests, after the God of Light caressed the fat abalone carved between the doll's legs and the little chrysanthemum behind the buttocks, the female devil who was forced to cum for a while was instantly incontinent and forced to cum continuously became honest immediately. After recovering, she was hit hard and no longer dared to disobey Tarofet's training.
Old friend... If you make me like this, you are not responsible for taking care of me. How can you let me survive in the human world?I won’t talk about whether I can walk like this. I’m afraid that anyone will be caught and turned into a toy when I meet him... Seeing the God of Light tied his legs together again, leaving only about 10 cm of chains connected between the shackles at his ankles. The female devil, who had been tortured to the point of exhaustion, complained weakly.
Well...this is what you need to consider. Anyway, the more you are bullied, the faster your strength will improve, so it doesn’t matter what you do, right?Tarofet finally carefully checked Istansha's restrained equipment all over her body, and teased her with the white fat breasts on the female devil's chest.
You don't...woo!Woo... Istansha wanted to say something else, but was activated by Tarofet's equipment. In an instant, a black mouth ball that stretched her mouth to the limit, with countless holes on the surface, and a black belt tightened behind the female devil's head that immediately blocked all her words in her throat.
Okay, don't say anything more... Don't look at me with such eyes, you dare to glare at me fiercely... Taylofet admired the female devil's bloody red mouth blocked, uncontrolled flowing out of water, and the humiliating look dripping on the huge meat ball on her chest, and she smiled happily.
Then he activated the visual deprivation array, and Istansha's black eyeliner instantly became a black latex eye mask, and the two ends of the eye mask were also connected together by black belts.
At the same time, the nose hook was activated. In this way, Istanza's extremely beautiful face was instantly tied by black belts, and her nostrils were hooked up, making the female devil who was already tightly bound to look like a sow toilet.
Dear old friend, while you can still hear it, I will say goodbye to you for the time being.Although I was reluctant to take you back to my world and ravage you forever, it was obviously not a good time for you and me... I hang this control device on your collar. If I want to remove these constraints, I need other humans to help you.I will come to see you when I have time. Okay, I wish you a happy future. See you again... Tarofit stuck out his tongue, greedily licked Istansha's nose and cheek, and finally reluctantly bit and sucked the sensitive earlobe of the female devil's demon king a few times before he reluctantly said goodbye.
The activated ear decoration immediately turned into ear plugs, which deprived Istansha of the last hearing ability.
The God of Light finally helped Istansha up, allowing her to barely stand up, and took a deep look at Istansha who was helplessly twisting her plump and sexy body, making a suppressed whimpering sound from her mouth.
The body gradually became blurred, and after a moment, it turned into spots of light and disappeared into the void together with the surrounding temple.
When the space realm of the God of Light opened, Istansha, who had been in the unknown amount of time, appeared in the wilderness where she met Tarofit.
Istansha is now in a state of 10 times worse than when she first arrived at the Sakyaranka continent. Her body that had lost its strength was tightly tied. Under the shackles, her thighs and knees were tightly tied together. The high-heeled leather boots that could only walk on the toes could move between her feet with her legs with a stride distance of less than 10 cm.
When she was tied to her back with her arms and hands tied behind her back, she could only keep her chest up straight at all times. The body excited by her binding gradually vibrated violently in the secret hole due to the love juice she secreted in a large amount of love juice, which made the female devil tremble unnaturally. This faint shaking activated the electric shock bell on her breast ring and clitoral ring to a certain extent. Under the stimulation of the electric shock, more and more secretions flowed out of her lower body, and the breasts also began to flow out of her breasts uncontrollably.
The closed senses made her completely enter a lewd world, her body became more sensitive, and the magic circle on the eyeshadow in the dark began to operate, like wearing VR glasses, forcing Istanza to appreciate her restricted SM movie for the heroine without blinking...
Well... her whole body seemed to be burning, and Istansha, who could hardly move, was wandering on the edge of her climax every second.
The strong stimulation from her body made her whole body weak. The female devil lasted for less than 20 seconds and was defeated by the pleasure brought to her by those evil devices. She fell to the ground, and the crisp ringtone brought a more cruel electric shock punishment to her most sensitive parts.
After desperately meeting the new round of climax hell, Istansha completely lost all consciousness, and continued to expose her shame and once again completely defeated the female devil.
In the cold wind, Istansha kept shaking and spasming her beautiful body spread across the wilderness, waiting for her new master to rescue her from the sea of desire...
I don't know how long it took, but when Istansha woke up again, she found that her eye mask had been removed. She opened her eyes and saw that she was no longer the sky in the wilderness, but as if it was the top of a tent.
Woo... Istansha found that her mouth was still blocked, but it had changed from the mouth ball to an O-shaped support ring. The smell of man's semen in her mouth stimulated her nose, and made the female devil feel a burst of excitement and heat.
She tried to move her body, but found that her hands were still tied behind her back, but her legs had been untied. The massage stick that made a faint beeping sound was still trembling and stuffed into the secret hole, but the solidified mucus on her thighs and at the mouth of the hole made her know what had happened to her not long ago.
He was raped again... But there is no way to be played with in this state. Fortunately, he finally got free from that terrible climax hell... Alas?This... Istansha murmured in a low voice, recovered slightly, and then slowly tried to kneel and get up from the soft velvet blanket under her.
She found herself in a thick and wide tent. From the expensive soft blanket pads and some living utensils in the corner of the tent, the female devil speculated that the owner of the tent should be either rich or noble.
Just as she wanted to get up and leave here, and was about to determine where she was now, she found that the control device tailored for her by Tarofet was gone on her collar, replaced by a chain, one end connected to the collar, and the other end was connected to a hook-shaped spike nailed to the ground.
The female devil tried to struggle for a while, but found that with her current strength, she could not break free from this state of being confined in a tent.
Helplessly, Istansha had to kneel down in discouragement and wait for the tent owner to appear. Only then did she feel that a lot of male essence with a pungent smell was stuck on her neck, breasts, and face. Obviously, the owner here took advantage of her coma and venting her desires on her sexy and seductive body.
Without letting Istansha wait for too long, the owner of the tent came in from outside and appeared in front of the female devil.
This is a young man who is only about 20 years old, wearing an elegant loose robe, brown hair, thin body, and a handsome face with a paleness after excessive indulgence.
Obviously, like most men, he found it difficult to remain calm after seeing Istansha. He overdrawed his physical strength after releasing his desires.
But none of this is the key. What surprised Istansha the most was where she should have seen this young man.
This chapter's vague impression of the face made the female devil look at the other person with beautiful eyes, but she could not think about where she had seen the other person and his name.
Istansha even suspected that perhaps it was because she had been abused and raped so many times recently, which led to a loss of memory in her brain.
It is God’s best gift to me to meet you here. My beautiful baby Isa, do you think of who I am?The young man greeted him with a smile and walked up. He held the doll-shaped control device in his hand, skillfully controlling him to retract Istansha's mouth shackles, liberating the female devil's sexy little mouth that was unable to speak because he was stretched open and was still drooling.
Wooh... Thank you, you are... I must have seen you, but I'm sorry, I really can't remember... Istansha moved her mouth and replied a little apologetically.
It's so sad. Since I met Ms. Isa at Rose Kiss, I have been obsessed with the taste of your beautiful body and the cute performances you have in bed... Well, but it's not your fault. After all, Ms. Isa is so popular in the brothel and has to receive many guests every day. It's normal that I can't remember my name.What's more, for Ms. Isa, who has been transformed by the toilet, the weakening of intelligence and willpower is also an important step in transformation, because female slaves who exist as meat toys do not need to think about their ability.The young man took out a silk handkerchief and gently wiped the viscous filth on the face and chest of the female devil, but his mouth was unscrupulously humiliating Istansha who was bound and could only be at his mercy.
Maybe you are indeed the Enke I received while working in a brothel, and my body has indeed been transformed into a sad erotic toy, but it's all over.I am no longer a slave or a prostitute, I am free, so please respect me...Ah Uh!No, no!don't want!Uh…AhAh…
From the words of young people, Istansha knew that this person should be a guy who had paid for her in Rose Kiss. She wanted to try to communicate with the other party and ask her to help her untie the damn restraint and let herself go.
So the female devil took a deep breath and expressed in a calm and serious tone to express that she had become a free person who had redeemed her.
But before she could finish her words, the urethra opening of her lower body was suddenly opened by the evil device that Tarofet put into it. With the fatal and strong stimulation from the extremely sensitive urethra, Istansha, who could not help but urinate and incontinent, was immediately forced to ejaculate.
Her eyes turned white and tears were flowing, and her little mouth couldn't help but open and she stuck out her tongue. Her saliva then followed the shameful orgasm expression leaked along the corner of her mouth, which immediately destroyed all the seriousness on the female devil's pretty face.
After Istansha, who was forced to urinate, recovered from his absent mind, the young man in the Chinese clothing shook the control device in his hand at the extremely embarrassed red-haired woman and asked with a smile: Do you know what you are now?Beautiful lady...
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At this moment, the female devil, covered by misery and sorrow, finally couldn't help but start crying sadly.
The shameful career of being raped and abused by others without self-esteem made Istansha full of despair and inferiority for the unknown future.
This is the answer of the qualified female slave. Let me introduce myself again; I am Sorafa and the most successful slave merchant in the entire northern border, Roger.Baker.It is a great honor that Ms. Isa of Agarik was able to join the slave trade caravan under the ranks, of course, as a female slave.Ms. Isha, as a slave, don’t fantasize about freedom anymore. Given that you still have a certain degree of self-esteem and resistance, my assistants and I will train you more thoroughly so that you can better serve your new master after being sold.The young slave businessman Roger looked at the red-haired woman in front of him who exuded a sexy charm even when she was crying. The excitement in his heart could hardly be suppressed. He knew that an opportunity to realize his dream for many years was in this extremely beautiful female slave.
According to the information we received, as long as the woman is given to the big man, with the help of that person, his long-cherished wish is very likely to be achieved.
But before that, in order to make this product safer, better and more considerate service to the buyer, he had to completely destroy Istansha's self-personality as a human and turn it into a complete meat toy.
...You, I remembered... You are the slave merchant who abused me and tortured me all night... You, who are you going to sell me?I am free now, please let me go, I, I can serve you and play all the tricks with you, just ask you, the kind Mr. Roger, please let me leave. I really have something to do. I can no longer be someone else's plaything... Come on, I will make you happy now...
Istansha raised her head in horror, and she remembered that the young client in front of her once gave her a very unforgettable night in the Rose.
Although that all-night abuse game made her physically and mentally happy, it was obvious that meeting such a slave trader who was professionally dealing with women at this time was a very bad thing.
Because in front of such humans who have lost their power, there is no possibility of escape in the face of such human beings who have lost their power.
After learning who she was about to be sold to, in order to save the child in her belly, Istansha could only kneel in panic in front of Roger and beg for mercy. In order to please the other party, she shamelessly tried to stretch her head and stretch out her head and stretch out her trouser belt under the young businessman's robe with her mouth, carefully holding the man's cock that was already a little weak after many squirting, and began to lick and swallow, trying her best to impress the other party, so that she could let him go.
Well... It's not a pity that he is a slut prostitute with superb skills. His lip service is really amazing...
Roger enjoyed Istansha's service comfortably, and before he knew it, he was hunched up again.
So, while insulting and mocking the red-haired woman who was working hard to serve him, he lay on his back on the cushion and pulled out the massage stick inserted into Istansha's lower body.
The female devil, who was already extremely familiar with men, immediately knelt on her knees, clamped the young human penis with her fat, tender and juicy abalone, and sat down slowly. After her flower heart that kept secreting a large amount of nectar and dense wrinkles tightly, she began to possess and twist her slender waist. The frequency from soothing to rapid, and the power of double-teaming gradually increased. Istansha, who was taller than Roger during the twisting, could cover the other person's face with his big, plump, round breasts that were a little drooping, and gently squeezed it.
Although the slave merchants were young, they had extremely rich experience in dealing with women.
Roger had slept with women almost anywhere in the continent, and had communicated with some noble ladies and ladies in that regard. Even women of orcs, dwarves, elves and other races were played with by him after unfortunately falling into his hands.
But he was also sure in his heart that the peerless beauty in front of him, who was as noble and beautiful as a goddess, but charming and charming as a goddess, was definitely the best among the best, the most perfect woman he had ever seen.
A few months ago, Roger's business partner recommended that he must go to the brothel called Kiss of Rose to sleep with a new prostitute when he passed by Agaric City.
The friend guaranteed with his reputation that the red-haired prostitute was better than all the female slaves he had sold.
Roger, who was skeptical about his friend's statement, finally couldn't help but be curious and went to the brothel to spend it once.
Unexpectedly, that encounter opened his eyes. Not only did the red-haired prostitute look and figure were unprecedented, but the slutty style on the bed alone was enough to drive all men crazy.
Moreover, the slave merchant who habitually likes to torture and train women was surprised to find that this woman had the best masochistic constitution. Except for almost all the organs on her body, this woman also has a very terrible characteristic, that is, no matter how she tortures and abuses, she will not be hurt.
Later, after Roger's deliberate inquiry, he learned that this prostitute was once a very remarkable powerful man in heaven. After being defeated by the enemy, he was sealed with all his strength before he became a slave prostitute. His real age was already an aunt-level figure.
At that time, Roger knew deeply that this meat toy with a permanent appearance and figure and will never be bad, is definitely a priceless treasure in the slave market.
He also negotiated with Saffena, the owner of Rose Kiss, hoping to buy the Agaric ruby for a sky-high price of 100,000 gold coins, but was rejected.
Later, the unwilling slave merchants hired those mercenary thieves with great skills many times to try to rob Istansha.
But all the people sent out had no return. Finally, after he invited the president of the Sorafa branch of the Thieves Union for a high price and connections, Gallasio, known as the number one assassin in the Northern Continent, to take action, his mission failed and even suffered some injuries before barely escaping, told him that unless the president of their Thieves Union, Simon, the general president of the Thieves Union, the Trailer.
Yalai took action himself, otherwise no thief in the world could rob people from the beautiful boss of that brothel.
Regarding the fact that he met Mom Sang, who has the strength of the heavenly level in a brothel, the president of Sorafa, who is assassin-level, also expressed his collapse...
Safina's desperate terrifying strength really poured a basin of ice water on the slave merchant. He had no other way except for fantasizing that one day the damn female boss was also abandoned and became a female slave and fell into his hands and was humiliated and abused by him.
The strong men who have reached the heavenly level in the continent can count their hands and toes, but who would have thought that one of them actually runs a brothel.
After that, Roger, who was unwilling to accept the resignation of Agarik, was paying attention to the news about the red-haired prostitute, and he could only continue to be busy with his own business.
Until a few days ago, an amazing news appeared on the slave black market. After confirming the authenticity of the news, Roger finally could not calm down. He gathered all his men, organized dozens of slave-catching teams, and rushed towards Agaric separately. He was determined that no matter what the price he paid, he must find the red-haired woman who was rumored to be missing.
But what he didn't expect was that perhaps because he had finally received the favor of the Seven Gods, the slave hunting team that had been ready to search the entire Northern Continent, but a few hours ago, he found Istansha who was tightly tied outside a forest, tortured by the evil props on his body and fell into a coma.
Thinking of this, the ambitious slave merchant no longer suppressed the fatal stimulation in his body. In a burst of excited contemplation, Roger poured all the last bit of inventory he had squeezed into Istansha's tight and wet pussy.
The heat erupted from the man's body immediately made the female devil who could not reach a small climax every time he twisted his waist and hips and was also sent to the peak of paradise.
In the secret hole where the body was squirting, juice that was several times more than the man's essence was mixed with those essence and seeped out along the joint part of the two.
Istansha fainted due to orgasm and collapsed weakly on Roger, but the young human who was still unsatisfied did not intend to let the female devil go.
Roger smiled and touched the chest position of the doll control device with his fingers. The bell on the breast ring was immediately activated and began to emit the highest-level attacking magic of electric power to Istansha's extremely sensitive breasts. Since the magic circle was directly activated by the divine power of light injected into Istansha's body, the magic intensity was equivalent to the great god of light being casting spells himself.
The most sensitive part on his chest was shocked by electric shock, causing the extremely miserable Istansha to straighten up and scream.
The milky white milk burst out like a blooming flower, and the slave merchant, who was so tired that he was a little thirsty, quickly pinched the pair of trembling big meat balls on the female devil's chest, and used his mouth to taste the sweet and sweet milk of Istanza.
Unexpectedly, the power contained in the Demon King's milk immediately made Roger intoxicated and unable to extricate himself. He was so satisfied with drinking that he simply sat up and held his plump breasts that were hard to control with both hands, kneaded and squeezed them hard, and sucked them desperately like a baby...
AhAh…Uh, please, please be gentle…Ah!Don't, don't bite there... Please... Woo... Istansha, who slowly regained her consciousness, found that she was rubbed and sucked by breasts again, but now she had no choice but to moan and beg for mercy in a low voice, but after Roger bit her nipples with her teeth, she didn't dare to say anything anymore, and could only sob in aggrieved voice.
After losing strength, the body began to gradually become weak and weak. After being humiliated and tortured, Istansha began to lose her confidence and pride as the king of the demon world little by little, and her words and deeds became more and more like a truly weak woman.
Tsk tsk... Sorry, your milk is so delicious that I am a little lost for a moment.Well, now it seems that my whole body is full of infinite energy. Hohoho, even if I just sell these milk with magical effects in the future, I will probably make a lot of money... Roger felt the changes in his body in surprise. He was the kind of wasteful guy with fighting spirit and magic, and his strength was equal to that of gem merchants, and they were almost negligible.
But this did not affect his awareness of changes in his physical condition. Roger, who had been weak and sick since childhood, now felt that the old diseases and hidden dangers in his body seemed to have disappeared in an instant, replaced by vitality and vigorous energy.
...Then, then I can give you a lot of my milk. You can squeeze as much as you want. My breasts have been transformed into a cow's physique. There is a lot of milk. As long as you can let me go, please, I still have important things to do, don't sell me to others... Are you feeling comfortable just now?I can serve you a few more times. Don’t you like those abuse games?I can play with you, just let me leave in the end... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo wBefore Istansha could finish her words, she was interrupted by the sudden jam in her mouth.
She could only stare at her eyes in fear and helplessness, waiting to welcome the young man in front of her to decide her future destiny.
Alas, I said Aunt Isha, you should be older than my mother, right?Don't be as naive as little girls who don't know anything.It seems that you don’t know something yet, so let me explain it to you; about 3 days ago, a big man issued a secret notice in the slave market. No matter who he can seize Ms. Isa and send it to the private residence of the rewarder in Newborton, the capital of the Ibis Empire, you can exchange it for three opportunities; 1. Get unimaginable wealth.2. The Ibis royal family granted hereditary aristocratic status.3. Become the disciple of the strongest man in the mainland so as to improve his own strength under his guidance and get shelter... For me, wealth and strength do not matter, but being able to become the nobles of the Ibis Empire, the strongest country in the mainland, can get rid of the low status of slave merchants who cannot get on the surface and display my abilities on a higher platform.As long as he has the status of a nobleman, he can meet and curry favor with those noble and noble figures, make his business bigger, and eventually become the richest person in the world... The ambitious slave businessman Roger explained to Istansha with some excitement that the blueprint for the future has been outlined countless times in his mind, and the rest is only a step-by-step and down-to-earth to realize this dream.
The first step to starting the lofty ideal is to brainwash Istansha into a toy sex slave who has completely lost his personality and self-esteem, and then safely escort the big man.
Woo woo!Wow!After listening to Roger's words, Istansha became extremely excited.
She struggled hard but could not move her body, which was strictly restrained, at all. She widened her eyes and shook her head desperately at Roger's face. Tears fell down her beautiful and beautiful face full of despair. She was blocked by her mouth and could not speak, and a lot of saliva was leaked out of her mouth.
The heart of the female devil was once again stinging with that person. Even if that person could give her the warmth she needed, Istansha, who was lazy and unpromising, would not finally choose to use that fierce means to leave Tirami at that time.
The great devil is cold and selfish by nature, lazy and self-controlled indulgence.
Orico, a jewel merchant who treats her sincerely, died because of her, but because of Istansha's inexplicable affection for Tirami, the great devil did not choose to avenge Tirami. You must know that Istansha could easily kill the other party after the outbreak.
On the one hand, the female devil tolerated Tirami because of her feelings, and on the other hand, in order to help the gem merchant reborn, she did not hesitate to use her body to nurture a mortal body that could carry the gem merchant's flawless soul.
Istansha once naively wanted to use Tirami's excellent genes to reproduce his human offspring and ensure that the child has excellent talent for future growth. The most important thing is that after the child is born, even if he is just a mortal, he can have a safe and superior growth environment because of his father's identity.
For this reason, the female devil has even given up her self-esteem and persistence and decided to commit herself to the brave Tirami as a shameful slave.
However, unexpectedly, under the strict identity hierarchy of the human world, even this humble wish could not be realized. When Istansha learned that her new child without any self-protection ability would not be accepted by her father in the future and might be disposed of like garbage, the completely disappointed female devil made up her mind and severely injured the scumbag brave and chose to raise the child in her belly independently.
But what Istansha did not expect was that the appearance of the God of Light, Tarofet, seriously affected her future life. She was lost even her own ability to protect herself and was already said to be a female devil, making her plan to raise her child alone.
In desperation, the female devil even planned to find a remote human town, return to her old career and continue to be a prostitute to earn money to support her future children.
But her body was transformed too sensitive and promiscuous and the terrifying evil props all over her body made her unable to move forward. She fainted on the ground shortly after leaving the God of Light and was discovered and captured by the search team of slave merchant Roger.
At this time, Istansha had a deeper understanding of the huge gap in status between herself and Tirami in this secular world. In the Sakya Ranka world, she was just a lowly female slave at the bottom of society who could be bullied.
And the human brave man who had been seriously injured by her would be followed by the words of the Chamber of Commerce and mercenaries in the whole continent as a saint. Just a wanted order circulating only in the underground slave black market made Istansha know that she might never be able to escape from Tirami's palm again.
In the harsh reality of this world, Tirami only needs to move his mouth to deprive Istansha of the right to survive freely.
Hum, I don’t care what kind of hatred you have with Lord Tirami, so that you can resist him like that. But please rest assured, in my hands, Aunt Isha, soon you will become an obedient good slave, a sow that is always addicted to your lust... Roger grabbed Istansha's long blood-red hair scattered on his shoulders, forced her face to approach him, and then lowered his head and possessed it in the ear of the female devil and said softly.
The slave trader was confident that he would make the female devil the most fun and obedient meat toy in the world, so that he could gain the appreciation of the unattainable Lord Tirami.
I don’t know if it was really scared by the words of the slave merchants or some other reason.
Istansha, who was struggling with excitement just now, gradually became quiet, and only numbness and fatigue remained in her narrow and confused eyes.
The female devil already knew that she had no chance to escape from the slave merchants, and any resistance or begging would no longer work. She finally gave up and began to let others do like a puppet.
In the hazy dream like a real and illusion, the great devil Istansha saw a shaking phantom in front of her eyes gradually becoming clear.
A moment later, a stimulating scene that made her heart thrill appeared in front of her; in the picture, a strong and strong man with strong hands and feet tied together with shackles, big breasts and big buttocks, and sexy woman pressed under her body and raped her hard.
This SM-style A-film is Istansha's favorite, which makes her feel hot while enjoying it. As the picture becomes clearer and more realistic, the camera seems to be gradually getting closer with the angle, until the female devil can see clearly that the male and female protagonists of this small movie are Tirami and herself!
Looking at the surrounding environment, it was the scene when the great devil Istansha was taken away by the brave Tirami. The evil smile with satisfaction on Tirami's face was clearly visible with his entangled expression that was both enjoyable and collapsed.
This was her initial heartbeat and the most real memory of her body. In this beautiful dream, Istansha's body and soul were seduced into a strong resonance.
The love at that time, the scenery at that time, and the beauty at that time were all remembered by her like a mark. The heat flow in her body was no longer controlled, and the lust that was aroused again needed to be vented urgently.
Outside the dream, Istanza's fair skin, which had never been dim on the white sheets of the light god and white tone, had been dyed with a faint pink that symbolizes emotion.
Because she was trapped in a spring dream and couldn't extricate herself, the beautiful and sexy body of the female devil was twisting uneasy. The slender legs that tightened and rubbed repeatedly could no longer satisfy this lewd body.
Finally, Istansha's slender fingers wearing long black leather gloves began to move to fill the emptiness in the dream.
As Istansha's moans and moans became more and more obvious when her eyes were worn with a black patent-leather eye mask, she rubbed and squeezed her big breasts with her left hand hard, and her index finger and middle finger of her right hand penetrated into her vagina, which had started to flow a lot of water and thrust hard.
Under the suggestion and induction of lustful dreams, the female devil Istansha, who was in a coma, began to masturbate subconsciously.
In just a moment, she brought herself to orgasm. At that gushing moment, the violent shaking of her body when she reached the apex again triggered the bells on her nipple ring and clitoris that would discharge electricity whenever there was a sound... In this way, another continuous orgasm quickly came... So, a hellish cycle of lewd began to form, and shaking due to uncontrolled shaking during body discharge would cause sensitive parts to be electrocuted again and again. Even in countless orgasms, there would inevitably be several exhausted and completely fainted and fainted without making the bell ring again. But then Istansha, who was lost, would immediately enter another dream of the heroine's depravity, and the female devil attracted by the plot in the dream would start masturbating again. Soon, the intense movements would activate the bell and cause her to be subjected to electrocution and forced to enter a new round of continuous orgasm...
Looking at the bed, he couldn't extricate himself from this infinite lustful trap, and was completely unable to recover his consciousness independently, leaving only Istansha who twisted his body like a sow in heat and screamed and kept venting.
The God of Light, Tarofet, finally laughed out loud with satisfaction: Hum... You stupid sow, this is your future destination. In the future, you will become a toy of God... Hahahahaha...
As he said this, Tarofet reached out and humiliatedly patted Istanza's pretty face with a foolish smile. Not only did the latter not resist, but instead subconsciously stuck out his tongue to lick Tarofet's hand, and even put the other person's fingers into his mouth to suck. At the same time, Istanza's masturbation with both hands became more and more vigorous, and she made tempting moans in her mouth.
Although most of the power was injected into the female devil's body, Tarofet, who could not bear it after seeing this scene, still gritted his teeth and rode on it, and vented his temper on Istansha who kept climaxing and being sexy.
Um... After a long time, Istansha, who was rescued from the cycle of lustful dreams and clicks, gradually woke up from the coma with a gentle moan.
She found that her whole body was tightly bound by her hands again, and her whole body was firmly locked in her arms by Tarofit, with a large amount of the essence of the God of Light remaining on her thighs, lower bodies, breasts, and even in her mouth.
Humph, are you finally awake?If you, a naughty and lewd demon, if I had not tied your body to you, you would have been trapped in your evil imagination forever.Tayrofet said to Istanza disdainfully, in a savior tone.
...Isn't this what you hope for? The eyeliner you applied to me seemed to be controlled to turn into a black eye mask that could close my eyes' vision. Those eyeshadows were actually composed of secret illusion arrays. The magic array you outlined by yourself is of course extremely powerful. I think the taboo nightmare I had just had after I was unconscious is also the effect of this array, right? Humph, it's amazing. These dreams can draw out the deepest things in my memory to make my consciousness addicted to it. And I must have triggered those electric shock devices because of my estrus, forming a continuous climax that I can never wake up... You have really prepared a gift for me that is very suitable for me. Okay, you won, now I can no longer resist you. So, Lord Light, are you going to imprison me in Sakyalanka like this forever, or do you want to bring me back to your heaven and show off my spoils to your useless subordinates? Istansha took a deep breath and said calmly to Tarofet.
As soon as she regained consciousness, she immediately knew what was happening to her and quickly inferred that the God of Light had sinister intentions towards her.
Istansha had expected that she might be cheated, but she really did not expect that the so-called king of the gods who incarnated light and justice could be vulgar, shameless, evil, to this extent, using her trust to deceive her blood and set up such a vulgar magic array on her.
She turned her into a slutty sow who could only masturbate and vent her body in bed.
If the God of Light had not stabilized her body and tied her up, she herself would not have been able to escape from this cycle of shame.
After saying that, the great devil Istan opened her beautiful big eyes quietly and looked at the void without any focus.
She had given up hope and planned to go with the flow, because in this state, no matter how hard she tried, no matter how many tricks she had, it would be effective.
Tarofiter is not a small and ridiculous human being. He is the strongest existence in heaven. He is the same perfect creature as himself. The great devil who has been played with until he loses his own capital. He knows that at this time, his resistance and intimidation are meaningless in front of the other side.
Seeing that the strong enemy finally fell into the trap and had no chance to turn around, Tarofet, who wanted to be proud to further tease and humiliate the king of the demon world, felt like he was being clenched by something in his heart because of Istansha's desperate and helpless appearance at this moment.
In his life for millions of years, this strange feeling that he had never felt before was so strange that when it appeared, the irony and insult that had been about to be spoken became a clumsy comfort.
You... look at yourself, it suddenly became completely different from before. Didn’t you agree that I will help you improve your strength as soon as possible? I can feel the more solid energy you have in the constant depravity. One day you will open this protective barrier that restricts us both for the gods and demons... Okay, don't act like a lifeless look. You know that we are both eternal. For us, nothing in the world can change our will... Come, look at the makeup I painted on you, how about it? Isn't it very perfect?
The tone of the God of Light contained a gentleness that he had not even noticed. He easily transformed into a mirror made of light elements in the void, allowing Istansha to see his face outlined with a more outstanding look.
At this time, Tarofet didn't like Istansha's self-renunciation attitude, which was very different from his previous self-deprecation. He was more adapted to his evil, barbaric, manic, but always energetic enemy.
The woman in the mirror has an extremely beautiful face, and her already exquisite facial features look more three-dimensional against the gorgeous makeup, which seems to enlarge the woman's already charming temperament a lot.
Istansha's beauty actually does not need to be perfected with makeup, but after Taylo Fit's careful dress, it obviously makes the female devil's original temperament more mysterious and noble, and can also arouse men's curiosity and desire to conquer.
Istansha looked at herself in the mirror for a moment and was also moved by her. She couldn't understand. Could it be that the legendary master of the king of heaven is a masterpiece of a makeup artist with superb skills?
The great devil thought about himself again. It seemed that besides being the main profession of the King of the Demon Realm, the only skill he mastered was to learn those tricks to please men in the brothel... Istansha's self-esteem was once again hit. The leaders of the gods were proficient in fighting, scheming, strategies, magic, alchemy, and everything, but also extensive knowledge and versatile. Now looking at his outstanding makeup skills, this guy seems to be as omnipotent as rumored.
In addition to being a powerful fight, the rest of the demon leader is to be extremely proficient in getting out of bed sheets.
What made her most disappointed was that her ability to fight was temporarily destroyed, so she had no choice but to be ridden by others.
It's really beautiful, but unfortunately this beautiful makeup is a shackle that imprisons my freedom... What can I do if I am beautiful?But it just makes others covet me more, and it doesn't matter when I still have the power, but now, huh, these things will only make me live a more miserable and miserable life in the human world.Taylofet, I don’t want to explore your ideas anymore. No matter how you deal with me, I will never resist again... Congratulations, you won, and the grudges between you and me over the past tens of millions of years will be settled. How I used to treat you, you have successfully revenge... You, who is more wise, eventually defeated me. Come on, Istansha will lift my soul's defense and let you deal with it... Istansha closed her eyes, tears slid across her pale face.
The soul of the demon king who was confronting Tarofet with countless light wings spreading behind him, engulfing his body larger than the God King until it became a female body as big as Istansha himself, composed of flames, thick smoke, and black lightning.
You...you really surrendered like this?Do you know what the consequences of doing this are?In this unprepared state, as long as I put the soul shackles on you, you will always be dominated by me, enslaved by me, and become my puppet... Now the God of Light is completely different. Obviously, the opponent's surrender caught him off guard.
right!I'm done!Anyway, I will be humiliated and abused by others, and I can't escape it!Since I came here, I have been humiliated and imprisoned and raped, and now I have become like this again!I gave up. Who knows how long it will take to increase my strength to destroy the guardian barrier?Since you are all bullied, it’s not the same who will become a slave!Hum, after all, being your slave is much better than letting those ants-like humans play around with them!What are you still hesitating about?Before I changed my mind... Istansha opened her eyes and glared at the hesitant Tarofet. She screamed at the dazed God of Light as she almost used all her strength to vent her strength. The constant overflowing tears made Tarofet's heart feel more and more painful.
The opportunity is rare. Although the God of Light is concerned that this may be a trap set by the great devil to severely damage his soul, the other party's sudden collapse of words and deeds and contact with the defending soul both prompted him to make adventurous attempts.
The light wings behind Taylofet's soul form turned into a light belt of light, slowly climbing up Istansha's soul body, entangling it bit by bit.
In the end, the God of Light, Tarofete, himself incredibly completed the soul binding of the great devil Istansha. Looking at the soul of the devil king who was tightened like a golden cocoon, the soul of the king of the gods couldn't help but tremble. From the soul that was bound and dominated by him, he felt a soul power that was even more vast than himself.
This power is so powerful that it makes him wonder if he has enough ability to control it.
...Isa, although I don't know why you suddenly surrendered to me... But, dear, don't be sad, I will definitely take good care of you. Thank you for choosing to trust me. Everything in the past was written off... Now, you belong to me, I have you until eternity... The moment of happiness came too suddenly, that even the wise God of Light became a little incoherent.
At this moment, he was finally sure that the opponent in front of him, who was once the biggest threat to him, became his own pet, and his soul was controlled, which meant that he had lost all freedom. From now on, the king of the demon clan, Istansha, will become his doll-like private property.
For some reason, the God of Light thought of this, but he didn't have much joy. Instead, he hugged Istanza in his arms, stroked her sad tears with his hands, and comforted her softly in his ears.
Istansha simply buried her head in Tarofet's chest and cried even harder. She felt so aggrieved that even Tarofet, who was already connected to her soul, was affected by her eyes.
Finally, he kissed and hugged him, coaxed and persuaded him for a long time before finally letting the devil stop crying.
Better, my dear... where do you want to go next?Taylofet asked with a headache when he looked at Istanza, who was still crying in his arms and pouting his cute little mouth unhappily.
He felt that the style of painting is a bit wrong now. Why did the great devil, who was supposed to be his slave, seem to have become his master? He kept coaxing him in a low voice. In order to make the female devil happy, it seemed that he had to follow the other party's wishes all the time.
Although it is somewhat unreasonable, the God of Light itself does not seem to hate this feeling.
You have already made it like this, and your soul is also dominated by you. Do I have any other choices besides returning to heaven with you?Take me and show off your idiots, after all, you are already the unique pride of the gods who captured the great devil... Istansha complained to Tarofet with a grievance.
Her angry little look caused a heat in the body of the God of Light, and she wished she could turn over and ride it up immediately.
Just under the guidance of Istansha, Tarofet was addicted to becoming the first god to tame the demon king, and was preparing to bring this unique spoils back to heaven to show off and show off his exhibition, and then imprisoned and played forever, the cautious instinct that had been maintained for millions of years finally kept him awake under the secret temptation of the female demon king.
He suddenly realized that everything that happened at this time was too sudden, and could his soul power really fully control Istansha's soul stronger than himself?
If he thought he was foolproof, he brought the great devil Istansha into the heaven, and once something unexpected happened, what would the final result be...
After pondering for a moment, Tarofet laughed. He looked down at Istansha, who was tied up all over his body, and his smile showed a hint of unnatural expression on his face. He finally realized that he was almost deceived by this bitch again. He would definitely suffer the loss by his gods. It is not impossible for the entire heaven to be destroyed by this terrible female demon.
Without the constraints of the Creation God barrier, Istansha must have a way to self-relieve the seal that limits his demonic power, and also have the ability to swallow the divine power he injected, and then the great demon king who is so strong that he is as strong as a cheat will naturally have a way to free himself from his soul, and use the souls connected by the two to counterattack him.
Thinking of this, Taylofet pinched Istanza's straight nose and said with a smile: My little baby, this is not OK.Isa, you have become more cunning than before. You used to disdain this trick, but like to directly use the power of destroying everything to solve all problems.Humph, if I bring you back to heaven, I am afraid that the world of our gods will be polluted and destroyed by you soon?Fortunately, your soul power is too strong, so strong that I doubt whether my soul power can really control you, so that I will discover your conspiracy...
As the God of Light said, he rubbed Istanza's tall and round breasts hard on her chest like punishment. In a few strokes, the female devil could only moan and beg for mercy.
Hehe... OK, OK, stop torture me anymore, I admit defeat... You are still as smart as before, old friend, hum, who told you to harm me like this first? Look at you making me like this now, it is very difficult to get out of bed and move freely. I have been bullied by humans very badly, and you still have to treat me like this... I tell you, I quit, I will not go anywhere, just stay like this, don't want me to untie the barrier, hum!Anyway, Sakya Ranka doesn’t matter to us demons.Come on, come on, keep playing with me, someone's body needs to be satisfied forever... When Istansha saw that her conspiracy was exposed, she immediately changed her face and started to cheat without any shame. She was about to give up the provocation, raised her head provocatively, and shamelessly asked for pleasure at the God of Light.
you!Don't you... want to have a baby?It would be fine if I played in bed with you for ten thousand years, but the child in your belly was in danger. After all, he was just an ordinary human child.Taylofet patted Istansha's belly and reminded her that she was the one who dribbled the ball now, and she should be responsible for doing things and not be so shameless.
Uh... I almost forgot about this by you... Well, since you made me like this, you have to take responsibility. You will serve me in the future until I successfully gave birth to the child and raised it. I reluctantly allow you to play the role of the father of the child... The reminder of God of Light was obviously very effective, and Istansha stopped making trouble immediately. Then, she rolled her eyes and suddenly said to God of Light with a smile.
She wanted to rely on the God of Light and let the king of heaven serve her to have children.
However, Tarofete, the God of Light of Xidang, firmly expressed his revenge, and equipped Istansha with other perverted instruments; golden earrings could soften with others' control and turn into earplugs to drill into the female devil's ears and deprive him of hearing.
The black nose hook integrated with the whole body equipment will hook the female devil's nostrils when this restraint equipment is summoned, turning upwards, thus causing Istanza's beautiful face to be twisted into a gorgeous sow. The inside of the hook will also release hypnotic gas according to control, causing the female devil to fall asleep instantly. This gas is not poisonous gas, but the calm gas condensed by the God of Secret Techniques to allow himself to enter a deep meditation state faster. It is a kind of thing to assist in cultivation, so the already chaotic body of the Great Devil's body cannot resist.
Istansha's sexy little mouth is also taken care of. A gel-like soft substance attached to the base of the tongue is stuffed into the female devil's mouth, which will not have any effect in normal times. However, after being controlled and activated, it will become various forms as the controller needs, or it will become a hollow black mouth ball with holes that will make Istansha can only drool and whimper, or it will turn into a round tooth holder to support her mouth into 0 shape, or it will become a hollow mouth plug in a thick penis to facilitate the female devil's deep throat to feed her directly.
These decorations are connected with other sexual abuse equipment on the female devil that is no longer under her control, and can be unified and controlled by the controller.
Finally, the control methods of all these evil instruments were concentrated on a control device by Tarofit using divine magic. This device is a golden doll the size of a palm, with the same appearance as Istansha. It is full of mysterious and obscure magic circles. As long as anyone touches this control device, the instruction manual of these equipment on Istansha will immediately enter his mind. In other words, no matter who gets this doll, he can take over and control Istansha's body.
Although Istansha expressed strong dissatisfaction with Tarofet during the equipment debugging process and raised serious protests, after the God of Light caressed the fat abalone carved between the doll's legs and the little chrysanthemum behind the buttocks, the female devil who was forced to cum for a while was instantly incontinent and forced to cum continuously became honest immediately. After recovering, she was hit hard and no longer dared to disobey Tarofet's training.
Old friend... If you make me like this, you are not responsible for taking care of me. How can you let me survive in the human world?I won’t talk about whether I can walk like this. I’m afraid that anyone will be caught and turned into a toy when I meet him... Seeing the God of Light tied his legs together again, leaving only about 10 cm of chains connected between the shackles at his ankles. The female devil, who had been tortured to the point of exhaustion, complained weakly.
Well...this is what you need to consider. Anyway, the more you are bullied, the faster your strength will improve, so it doesn’t matter what you do, right?Tarofet finally carefully checked Istansha's restrained equipment all over her body, and teased her with the white fat breasts on the female devil's chest.
You don't...woo!Woo... Istansha wanted to say something else, but was activated by Tarofet's equipment. In an instant, a black mouth ball that stretched her mouth to the limit, with countless holes on the surface, and a black belt tightened behind the female devil's head that immediately blocked all her words in her throat.
Okay, don't say anything more... Don't look at me with such eyes, you dare to glare at me fiercely... Taylofet admired the female devil's bloody red mouth blocked, uncontrolled flowing out of water, and the humiliating look dripping on the huge meat ball on her chest, and she smiled happily.
Then he activated the visual deprivation array, and Istansha's black eyeliner instantly became a black latex eye mask, and the two ends of the eye mask were also connected together by black belts.
At the same time, the nose hook was activated. In this way, Istanza's extremely beautiful face was instantly tied by black belts, and her nostrils were hooked up, making the female devil who was already tightly bound to look like a sow toilet.
Dear old friend, while you can still hear it, I will say goodbye to you for the time being.Although I was reluctant to take you back to my world and ravage you forever, it was obviously not a good time for you and me... I hang this control device on your collar. If I want to remove these constraints, I need other humans to help you.I will come to see you when I have time. Okay, I wish you a happy future. See you again... Tarofit stuck out his tongue, greedily licked Istansha's nose and cheek, and finally reluctantly bit and sucked the sensitive earlobe of the female devil's demon king a few times before he reluctantly said goodbye.
The activated ear decoration immediately turned into ear plugs, which deprived Istansha of the last hearing ability.
The God of Light finally helped Istansha up, allowing her to barely stand up, and took a deep look at Istansha who was helplessly twisting her plump and sexy body, making a suppressed whimpering sound from her mouth.
The body gradually became blurred, and after a moment, it turned into spots of light and disappeared into the void together with the surrounding temple.
When the space realm of the God of Light opened, Istansha, who had been in the unknown amount of time, appeared in the wilderness where she met Tarofit.
Istansha is now in a state of 10 times worse than when she first arrived at the Sakyaranka continent. Her body that had lost its strength was tightly tied. Under the shackles, her thighs and knees were tightly tied together. The high-heeled leather boots that could only walk on the toes could move between her feet with her legs with a stride distance of less than 10 cm.
When she was tied to her back with her arms and hands tied behind her back, she could only keep her chest up straight at all times. The body excited by her binding gradually vibrated violently in the secret hole due to the love juice she secreted in a large amount of love juice, which made the female devil tremble unnaturally. This faint shaking activated the electric shock bell on her breast ring and clitoral ring to a certain extent. Under the stimulation of the electric shock, more and more secretions flowed out of her lower body, and the breasts also began to flow out of her breasts uncontrollably.
The closed senses made her completely enter a lewd world, her body became more sensitive, and the magic circle on the eyeshadow in the dark began to operate, like wearing VR glasses, forcing Istanza to appreciate her restricted SM movie for the heroine without blinking...
Well... her whole body seemed to be burning, and Istansha, who could hardly move, was wandering on the edge of her climax every second.
The strong stimulation from her body made her whole body weak. The female devil lasted for less than 20 seconds and was defeated by the pleasure brought to her by those evil devices. She fell to the ground, and the crisp ringtone brought a more cruel electric shock punishment to her most sensitive parts.
After desperately meeting the new round of climax hell, Istansha completely lost all consciousness, and continued to expose her shame and once again completely defeated the female devil.
In the cold wind, Istansha kept shaking and spasming her beautiful body spread across the wilderness, waiting for her new master to rescue her from the sea of desire...
I don't know how long it took, but when Istansha woke up again, she found that her eye mask had been removed. She opened her eyes and saw that she was no longer the sky in the wilderness, but as if it was the top of a tent.
Woo... Istansha found that her mouth was still blocked, but it had changed from the mouth ball to an O-shaped support ring. The smell of man's semen in her mouth stimulated her nose, and made the female devil feel a burst of excitement and heat.
She tried to move her body, but found that her hands were still tied behind her back, but her legs had been untied. The massage stick that made a faint beeping sound was still trembling and stuffed into the secret hole, but the solidified mucus on her thighs and at the mouth of the hole made her know what had happened to her not long ago.
He was raped again... But there is no way to be played with in this state. Fortunately, he finally got free from that terrible climax hell... Alas?This... Istansha murmured in a low voice, recovered slightly, and then slowly tried to kneel and get up from the soft velvet blanket under her.
She found herself in a thick and wide tent. From the expensive soft blanket pads and some living utensils in the corner of the tent, the female devil speculated that the owner of the tent should be either rich or noble.
Just as she wanted to get up and leave here, and was about to determine where she was now, she found that the control device tailored for her by Tarofet was gone on her collar, replaced by a chain, one end connected to the collar, and the other end was connected to a hook-shaped spike nailed to the ground.
The female devil tried to struggle for a while, but found that with her current strength, she could not break free from this state of being confined in a tent.
Helplessly, Istansha had to kneel down in discouragement and wait for the tent owner to appear. Only then did she feel that a lot of male essence with a pungent smell was stuck on her neck, breasts, and face. Obviously, the owner here took advantage of her coma and venting her desires on her sexy and seductive body.
Without letting Istansha wait for too long, the owner of the tent came in from outside and appeared in front of the female devil.
This is a young man who is only about 20 years old, wearing an elegant loose robe, brown hair, thin body, and a handsome face with a paleness after excessive indulgence.
Obviously, like most men, he found it difficult to remain calm after seeing Istansha. He overdrawed his physical strength after releasing his desires.
But none of this is the key. What surprised Istansha the most was where she should have seen this young man.
This chapter's vague impression of the face made the female devil look at the other person with beautiful eyes, but she could not think about where she had seen the other person and his name.
Istansha even suspected that perhaps it was because she had been abused and raped so many times recently, which led to a loss of memory in her brain.
It is God’s best gift to me to meet you here. My beautiful baby Isa, do you think of who I am?The young man greeted him with a smile and walked up. He held the doll-shaped control device in his hand, skillfully controlling him to retract Istansha's mouth shackles, liberating the female devil's sexy little mouth that was unable to speak because he was stretched open and was still drooling.
Wooh... Thank you, you are... I must have seen you, but I'm sorry, I really can't remember... Istansha moved her mouth and replied a little apologetically.
It's so sad. Since I met Ms. Isa at Rose Kiss, I have been obsessed with the taste of your beautiful body and the cute performances you have in bed... Well, but it's not your fault. After all, Ms. Isa is so popular in the brothel and has to receive many guests every day. It's normal that I can't remember my name.What's more, for Ms. Isa, who has been transformed by the toilet, the weakening of intelligence and willpower is also an important step in transformation, because female slaves who exist as meat toys do not need to think about their ability.The young man took out a silk handkerchief and gently wiped the viscous filth on the face and chest of the female devil, but his mouth was unscrupulously humiliating Istansha who was bound and could only be at his mercy.
Maybe you are indeed the Enke I received while working in a brothel, and my body has indeed been transformed into a sad erotic toy, but it's all over.I am no longer a slave or a prostitute, I am free, so please respect me...Ah Uh!No, no!don't want!Uh…AhAh…
From the words of young people, Istansha knew that this person should be a guy who had paid for her in Rose Kiss. She wanted to try to communicate with the other party and ask her to help her untie the damn restraint and let herself go.
So the female devil took a deep breath and expressed in a calm and serious tone to express that she had become a free person who had redeemed her.
But before she could finish her words, the urethra opening of her lower body was suddenly opened by the evil device that Tarofet put into it. With the fatal and strong stimulation from the extremely sensitive urethra, Istansha, who could not help but urinate and incontinent, was immediately forced to ejaculate.
Her eyes turned white and tears were flowing, and her little mouth couldn't help but open and she stuck out her tongue. Her saliva then followed the shameful orgasm expression leaked along the corner of her mouth, which immediately destroyed all the seriousness on the female devil's pretty face.
After Istansha, who was forced to urinate, recovered from his absent mind, the young man in the Chinese clothing shook the control device in his hand at the extremely embarrassed red-haired woman and asked with a smile: Do you know what you are now?Beautiful lady...
I, I am a slutty bitch toilet... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
At this moment, the female devil, covered by misery and sorrow, finally couldn't help but start crying sadly.
The shameful career of being raped and abused by others without self-esteem made Istansha full of despair and inferiority for the unknown future.
This is the answer of the qualified female slave. Let me introduce myself again; I am Sorafa and the most successful slave merchant in the entire northern border, Roger.Baker.It is a great honor that Ms. Isa of Agarik was able to join the slave trade caravan under the ranks, of course, as a female slave.Ms. Isha, as a slave, don’t fantasize about freedom anymore. Given that you still have a certain degree of self-esteem and resistance, my assistants and I will train you more thoroughly so that you can better serve your new master after being sold.The young slave businessman Roger looked at the red-haired woman in front of him who exuded a sexy charm even when she was crying. The excitement in his heart could hardly be suppressed. He knew that an opportunity to realize his dream for many years was in this extremely beautiful female slave.
According to the information we received, as long as the woman is given to the big man, with the help of that person, his long-cherished wish is very likely to be achieved.
But before that, in order to make this product safer, better and more considerate service to the buyer, he had to completely destroy Istansha's self-personality as a human and turn it into a complete meat toy.
...You, I remembered... You are the slave merchant who abused me and tortured me all night... You, who are you going to sell me?I am free now, please let me go, I, I can serve you and play all the tricks with you, just ask you, the kind Mr. Roger, please let me leave. I really have something to do. I can no longer be someone else's plaything... Come on, I will make you happy now...
Istansha raised her head in horror, and she remembered that the young client in front of her once gave her a very unforgettable night in the Rose.
Although that all-night abuse game made her physically and mentally happy, it was obvious that meeting such a slave trader who was professionally dealing with women at this time was a very bad thing.
Because in front of such humans who have lost their power, there is no possibility of escape in the face of such human beings who have lost their power.
After learning who she was about to be sold to, in order to save the child in her belly, Istansha could only kneel in panic in front of Roger and beg for mercy. In order to please the other party, she shamelessly tried to stretch her head and stretch out her head and stretch out her trouser belt under the young businessman's robe with her mouth, carefully holding the man's cock that was already a little weak after many squirting, and began to lick and swallow, trying her best to impress the other party, so that she could let him go.
Well... It's not a pity that he is a slut prostitute with superb skills. His lip service is really amazing...
Roger enjoyed Istansha's service comfortably, and before he knew it, he was hunched up again.
So, while insulting and mocking the red-haired woman who was working hard to serve him, he lay on his back on the cushion and pulled out the massage stick inserted into Istansha's lower body.
The female devil, who was already extremely familiar with men, immediately knelt on her knees, clamped the young human penis with her fat, tender and juicy abalone, and sat down slowly. After her flower heart that kept secreting a large amount of nectar and dense wrinkles tightly, she began to possess and twist her slender waist. The frequency from soothing to rapid, and the power of double-teaming gradually increased. Istansha, who was taller than Roger during the twisting, could cover the other person's face with his big, plump, round breasts that were a little drooping, and gently squeezed it.
Although the slave merchants were young, they had extremely rich experience in dealing with women.
Roger had slept with women almost anywhere in the continent, and had communicated with some noble ladies and ladies in that regard. Even women of orcs, dwarves, elves and other races were played with by him after unfortunately falling into his hands.
But he was also sure in his heart that the peerless beauty in front of him, who was as noble and beautiful as a goddess, but charming and charming as a goddess, was definitely the best among the best, the most perfect woman he had ever seen.
A few months ago, Roger's business partner recommended that he must go to the brothel called Kiss of Rose to sleep with a new prostitute when he passed by Agaric City.
The friend guaranteed with his reputation that the red-haired prostitute was better than all the female slaves he had sold.
Roger, who was skeptical about his friend's statement, finally couldn't help but be curious and went to the brothel to spend it once.
Unexpectedly, that encounter opened his eyes. Not only did the red-haired prostitute look and figure were unprecedented, but the slutty style on the bed alone was enough to drive all men crazy.
Moreover, the slave merchant who habitually likes to torture and train women was surprised to find that this woman had the best masochistic constitution. Except for almost all the organs on her body, this woman also has a very terrible characteristic, that is, no matter how she tortures and abuses, she will not be hurt.
Later, after Roger's deliberate inquiry, he learned that this prostitute was once a very remarkable powerful man in heaven. After being defeated by the enemy, he was sealed with all his strength before he became a slave prostitute. His real age was already an aunt-level figure.
At that time, Roger knew deeply that this meat toy with a permanent appearance and figure and will never be bad, is definitely a priceless treasure in the slave market.
He also negotiated with Saffena, the owner of Rose Kiss, hoping to buy the Agaric ruby for a sky-high price of 100,000 gold coins, but was rejected.
Later, the unwilling slave merchants hired those mercenary thieves with great skills many times to try to rob Istansha.
But all the people sent out had no return. Finally, after he invited the president of the Sorafa branch of the Thieves Union for a high price and connections, Gallasio, known as the number one assassin in the Northern Continent, to take action, his mission failed and even suffered some injuries before barely escaping, told him that unless the president of their Thieves Union, Simon, the general president of the Thieves Union, the Trailer.
Yalai took action himself, otherwise no thief in the world could rob people from the beautiful boss of that brothel.
Regarding the fact that he met Mom Sang, who has the strength of the heavenly level in a brothel, the president of Sorafa, who is assassin-level, also expressed his collapse...
Safina's desperate terrifying strength really poured a basin of ice water on the slave merchant. He had no other way except for fantasizing that one day the damn female boss was also abandoned and became a female slave and fell into his hands and was humiliated and abused by him.
The strong men who have reached the heavenly level in the continent can count their hands and toes, but who would have thought that one of them actually runs a brothel.
After that, Roger, who was unwilling to accept the resignation of Agarik, was paying attention to the news about the red-haired prostitute, and he could only continue to be busy with his own business.
Until a few days ago, an amazing news appeared on the slave black market. After confirming the authenticity of the news, Roger finally could not calm down. He gathered all his men, organized dozens of slave-catching teams, and rushed towards Agaric separately. He was determined that no matter what the price he paid, he must find the red-haired woman who was rumored to be missing.
But what he didn't expect was that perhaps because he had finally received the favor of the Seven Gods, the slave hunting team that had been ready to search the entire Northern Continent, but a few hours ago, he found Istansha who was tightly tied outside a forest, tortured by the evil props on his body and fell into a coma.
Thinking of this, the ambitious slave merchant no longer suppressed the fatal stimulation in his body. In a burst of excited contemplation, Roger poured all the last bit of inventory he had squeezed into Istansha's tight and wet pussy.
The heat erupted from the man's body immediately made the female devil who could not reach a small climax every time he twisted his waist and hips and was also sent to the peak of paradise.
In the secret hole where the body was squirting, juice that was several times more than the man's essence was mixed with those essence and seeped out along the joint part of the two.
Istansha fainted due to orgasm and collapsed weakly on Roger, but the young human who was still unsatisfied did not intend to let the female devil go.
Roger smiled and touched the chest position of the doll control device with his fingers. The bell on the breast ring was immediately activated and began to emit the highest-level attacking magic of electric power to Istansha's extremely sensitive breasts. Since the magic circle was directly activated by the divine power of light injected into Istansha's body, the magic intensity was equivalent to the great god of light being casting spells himself.
The most sensitive part on his chest was shocked by electric shock, causing the extremely miserable Istansha to straighten up and scream.
The milky white milk burst out like a blooming flower, and the slave merchant, who was so tired that he was a little thirsty, quickly pinched the pair of trembling big meat balls on the female devil's chest, and used his mouth to taste the sweet and sweet milk of Istanza.
Unexpectedly, the power contained in the Demon King's milk immediately made Roger intoxicated and unable to extricate himself. He was so satisfied with drinking that he simply sat up and held his plump breasts that were hard to control with both hands, kneaded and squeezed them hard, and sucked them desperately like a baby...
AhAh…Uh, please, please be gentle…Ah!Don't, don't bite there... Please... Woo... Istansha, who slowly regained her consciousness, found that she was rubbed and sucked by breasts again, but now she had no choice but to moan and beg for mercy in a low voice, but after Roger bit her nipples with her teeth, she didn't dare to say anything anymore, and could only sob in aggrieved voice.
After losing strength, the body began to gradually become weak and weak. After being humiliated and tortured, Istansha began to lose her confidence and pride as the king of the demon world little by little, and her words and deeds became more and more like a truly weak woman.
Tsk tsk... Sorry, your milk is so delicious that I am a little lost for a moment.Well, now it seems that my whole body is full of infinite energy. Hohoho, even if I just sell these milk with magical effects in the future, I will probably make a lot of money... Roger felt the changes in his body in surprise. He was the kind of wasteful guy with fighting spirit and magic, and his strength was equal to that of gem merchants, and they were almost negligible.
But this did not affect his awareness of changes in his physical condition. Roger, who had been weak and sick since childhood, now felt that the old diseases and hidden dangers in his body seemed to have disappeared in an instant, replaced by vitality and vigorous energy.
...Then, then I can give you a lot of my milk. You can squeeze as much as you want. My breasts have been transformed into a cow's physique. There is a lot of milk. As long as you can let me go, please, I still have important things to do, don't sell me to others... Are you feeling comfortable just now?I can serve you a few more times. Don’t you like those abuse games?I can play with you, just let me leave in the end... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo wBefore Istansha could finish her words, she was interrupted by the sudden jam in her mouth.
She could only stare at her eyes in fear and helplessness, waiting to welcome the young man in front of her to decide her future destiny.
Alas, I said Aunt Isha, you should be older than my mother, right?Don't be as naive as little girls who don't know anything.It seems that you don’t know something yet, so let me explain it to you; about 3 days ago, a big man issued a secret notice in the slave market. No matter who he can seize Ms. Isa and send it to the private residence of the rewarder in Newborton, the capital of the Ibis Empire, you can exchange it for three opportunities; 1. Get unimaginable wealth.2. The Ibis royal family granted hereditary aristocratic status.3. Become the disciple of the strongest man in the mainland so as to improve his own strength under his guidance and get shelter... For me, wealth and strength do not matter, but being able to become the nobles of the Ibis Empire, the strongest country in the mainland, can get rid of the low status of slave merchants who cannot get on the surface and display my abilities on a higher platform.As long as he has the status of a nobleman, he can meet and curry favor with those noble and noble figures, make his business bigger, and eventually become the richest person in the world... The ambitious slave businessman Roger explained to Istansha with some excitement that the blueprint for the future has been outlined countless times in his mind, and the rest is only a step-by-step and down-to-earth to realize this dream.
The first step to starting the lofty ideal is to brainwash Istansha into a toy sex slave who has completely lost his personality and self-esteem, and then safely escort the big man.
Woo woo!Wow!After listening to Roger's words, Istansha became extremely excited.
She struggled hard but could not move her body, which was strictly restrained, at all. She widened her eyes and shook her head desperately at Roger's face. Tears fell down her beautiful and beautiful face full of despair. She was blocked by her mouth and could not speak, and a lot of saliva was leaked out of her mouth.
The heart of the female devil was once again stinging with that person. Even if that person could give her the warmth she needed, Istansha, who was lazy and unpromising, would not finally choose to use that fierce means to leave Tirami at that time.
The great devil is cold and selfish by nature, lazy and self-controlled indulgence.
Orico, a jewel merchant who treats her sincerely, died because of her, but because of Istansha's inexplicable affection for Tirami, the great devil did not choose to avenge Tirami. You must know that Istansha could easily kill the other party after the outbreak.
On the one hand, the female devil tolerated Tirami because of her feelings, and on the other hand, in order to help the gem merchant reborn, she did not hesitate to use her body to nurture a mortal body that could carry the gem merchant's flawless soul.
Istansha once naively wanted to use Tirami's excellent genes to reproduce his human offspring and ensure that the child has excellent talent for future growth. The most important thing is that after the child is born, even if he is just a mortal, he can have a safe and superior growth environment because of his father's identity.
For this reason, the female devil has even given up her self-esteem and persistence and decided to commit herself to the brave Tirami as a shameful slave.
However, unexpectedly, under the strict identity hierarchy of the human world, even this humble wish could not be realized. When Istansha learned that her new child without any self-protection ability would not be accepted by her father in the future and might be disposed of like garbage, the completely disappointed female devil made up her mind and severely injured the scumbag brave and chose to raise the child in her belly independently.
But what Istansha did not expect was that the appearance of the God of Light, Tarofet, seriously affected her future life. She was lost even her own ability to protect herself and was already said to be a female devil, making her plan to raise her child alone.
In desperation, the female devil even planned to find a remote human town, return to her old career and continue to be a prostitute to earn money to support her future children.
But her body was transformed too sensitive and promiscuous and the terrifying evil props all over her body made her unable to move forward. She fainted on the ground shortly after leaving the God of Light and was discovered and captured by the search team of slave merchant Roger.
At this time, Istansha had a deeper understanding of the huge gap in status between herself and Tirami in this secular world. In the Sakya Ranka world, she was just a lowly female slave at the bottom of society who could be bullied.
And the human brave man who had been seriously injured by her would be followed by the words of the Chamber of Commerce and mercenaries in the whole continent as a saint. Just a wanted order circulating only in the underground slave black market made Istansha know that she might never be able to escape from Tirami's palm again.
In the harsh reality of this world, Tirami only needs to move his mouth to deprive Istansha of the right to survive freely.
Hum, I don’t care what kind of hatred you have with Lord Tirami, so that you can resist him like that. But please rest assured, in my hands, Aunt Isha, soon you will become an obedient good slave, a sow that is always addicted to your lust... Roger grabbed Istansha's long blood-red hair scattered on his shoulders, forced her face to approach him, and then lowered his head and possessed it in the ear of the female devil and said softly.
The slave trader was confident that he would make the female devil the most fun and obedient meat toy in the world, so that he could gain the appreciation of the unattainable Lord Tirami.
I don’t know if it was really scared by the words of the slave merchants or some other reason.
Istansha, who was struggling with excitement just now, gradually became quiet, and only numbness and fatigue remained in her narrow and confused eyes.
The female devil already knew that she had no chance to escape from the slave merchants, and any resistance or begging would no longer work. She finally gave up and began to let others do like a puppet.
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