Chapter 137 – 67-1 Slave Pussies

After seeing Mirai, Allen enters the secret room.

“Your junior is here~”

As soon as she opens the door, Pamela, who has been waiting for her husband like a new bride, smiles brightly and falls into Allen’s arms.

“Are you here? By the way, what about Clos Cero?”
“Oh, that lady~? She’s in the shower now~”
“Is it so? Let’s sit down.”

Allen asks to be seated and she walks over to her table and sits down with Pamela in her arms.

“By the way, senior Pamela.”
“Why~?”
“You didn’t do anything to Mirai, did you? Something she mixed into her cake or coffee.”
“Ah~ She was going to do that at first… But the more I look at her, the more cute she is, so I stopped~”
“You mean you had an idea?”
“Yeah~ But since she ended up with an attempt, isn’t she lucky~?”

When she laughed and said that she had stopped at an attempt, it was rather dumbfounded than her shock.

“It’s cool. She tried to kill her, but if I said she didn’t kill me, did you think she’d compliment me by saying, “Oh, you did a good job?”

Of course, since she has Le Canet who exists with Mirai, there won’t be any problems…

Still, when she saw Pamela laughing at Pamela saying that she would kill naturally in her mouth, it seemed that her education would be necessary, but even if she educated in the first place, would that bitch understand?

‘My head hurts…’

“I didn’t mean to get compliments~? And her junior seems to care very much about Mirai, so she will never touch her ~ I promise ~”
“What if I touch you?”
“At that time, I will die~ I will die in front of you, happily accepting it as punishment for not keeping your promise~”

Pamela smiles and says she will die happily in front of Allen if he breaks her promise.

“It’s done. Why are you here?”

Allen grabs her throbbing back of the neck and asks Pamela as she lets out a deep sigh.

“Huh? Isn’t this room like that?”
“And what the hell is that room like?”
“Is this the sex room?”
“…Hmm. That’s right. Sex.”

Such naked words from Pamela’s mouth… So when the heroine says sex, do you think it’s something strange, or do you think I’m just embarrassed?

“Did the lady in the shower have sex with her junior?”
“I did.”
“How many times did you do it?”
“Many?”
“Then do a lot with me. I don’t think it matters because I’m a concubine or a concubine. Have sex with me instead More than I’ve ever done with any other woman.”

No matter how nice you try to think of it, Pamela is her crazy bitch.

Allen realizes that she is crazy again.

“What are you doing?”
“Yeah, what is it?”

He smiled and tickled Allen’s leg with the leg of his white knee-high socks.

Starting with her instep, her shins, then her thighs.

Then Pamela penetrates her inner thighs and finally rubs Allen’s cock back and forth with her legs to appeal to her sex.

‘To think that the girl who was her virgin just the other day ago demonstrated such advanced skills…’

It’s just that each person has their own taste, their own desired fetish.

Allen had a fetish for being extremely aroused by the female legs.

Above all, stockings, knee-socks, jeans, etc.

A place where you can wear anything you can wear on your feet.

I just liked the entire lower body of a woman.

Unique among them.

Knee-socks that came up to the thighs and a skirt that was so short that the flesh below the buttocks was visible.

And even the white thighs left behind because the skirt and knee-socks couldn’t hold it.

‘Shit… This is Yasu.’

“You have a very pleasant face~? Would you like some more?”

Pamela laughed amusedly, and with her outstretched legs under her table, she gently ran over Allen’s cock hidden under his pants, laughing fatally as he felt them swell.

Of course, Allen likes Pamela’s warm feet, which now footjobs his cock in her white knee-highs…

“Where are you cheeky? Are you mean to the master?”
“Huh? Why so suddenly~? Didn’t you like it?”

Startled by her commanding voice, Pamela was still skimming Allen’s cock deftly with her feet, the sticky movements of her hands.

“Could you make me feel better!?”
“How can a slave be arrogant?”

As Allen’s mana stimulates Pamela’s uterine tattoo, her footsteps, which had been her footjob for a moment, return to their original position, and Pamela, who is shaking her body with her table overturned, scatters her moans.

“Heh… Uhh… Well, I was wrong…”
“Wrong? Correct your speech habits, I am today.”
“Huhhhhh…!!”

As Allen said that, Pamela’s body began to tremble more and more violently.

“Huh… Mi-I’m sorry…”

Pamela says she’s sorry, pressing down on Allen’s mana and her resonating womb, trying hard to suppress her moans.

“How can a slave pussy dare to stand on top of her master? I was wrong. Didn’t you?”
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry… Hey, I’m sorry…! Oh, no, crab, geyo oh…!”
“I wish I knew.”
“Pa, Fari … Fu, Furaju three girls … !!”
“Why release it? From now until it goes on and on. If you climax twenty-eight times and remain conscious, I will finish the punishment.”
“Huh huh!? My, I’m sorry…!!”

At Allen’s words that if she climaxed a specific number, twenty-eight times, and was conscious, she would end the cervical climax. Pamela continued to resonate with Allen’s mana even though she wanted to say something, and her womb trembled with maddening pleasure. I couldn’t even exhale.

“Anyone can make a verbal apology. But if my slave pussy disobeys my order and the old slave pussy trying to pretend to be the owner apologizes only in words, never do that again from now on, did you think I would say something like this? I’ll forgive you if you’re conscious after the twenty-eighth climax, so bear with it even if you die. If you faint, it’s twice as many as twenty-eight, fifty-six times. Got it?”

Pamela squeezed the outside of her table to the point of breaking, her womb as a reference point and the lower half of her body trembling violently beneath it.

Because of her continuous climax, Pamela’s panties were already soaked with love juice, and a large amount of her juice was smeared on her chair.

Now her hips and thighs were smeared with Dukji Dukji love juice, and her sweet, gooey sound was pleasing to her ears.

“Oh, and I forgot. When the uterus climaxes, it is very large. Say it out loud. If you went once, say, I went once. And don’t even think about cheating on me. It resonates with my mana anyway, so if you lie, you will get an immediate response, so if you violate it, I’ll give you a taste of 10 times the climax I’m feeling right now.”
“Three, severe oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!”

Pamela’s cunt was still dripping with her juices, and she almost slipped and fell, perhaps because it was slippery now, but fortunately, she held on to her table with all her might, so she didn’t fall.

However, she couldn’t get wet with love juice while in the crab leg pose, so why is it that she splatters her cunt juice and vibrates her waist and hips violently… Just like a prostitute in heat?

Still, my eyes and ears were delighted as my waist and hips rocked back and forth and the cunt juice dripped with a slithering sound.

“Never oh oh oh oh!!! Go oh oh oh oh oh !!!”

The howl of the beast echoed off the walls of the secret room.

“Twenty-four left? You have to be patient. Then…”

Allen got up from her chair, left behind Pamela, who was holding a table on her floor, spraying cunt juice in a vulgar pose, and headed for the shower room, where her door was slightly open and steam was gushing out of her.

“Lord Closero.”
“Uh, why, why…!”
“You have to come out quickly. What are you doing?”
“Ah, that’s… I was trying to get out quickly… But seeing that… He was punishing the girl in pink… I decided it wasn’t time to leave right now…”

Clos Cerro, wearing a bathrobe and giving gibberish excuses.

Seeing her terribly flustered face, Allen exclaimed inside her that this was a good opportunity.

Recognizing Clos Cero panicking, overwhelmed by the atmosphere she created, Allen lets out a deep, audible sigh.

“Haa… That’s good. If that’s the case, there’s nothing you can do about it. If you keep your pussy wet instead, Clos Cero will punish you in the same way.”
“Uh, huh? Shah, since I took a shower, I’m wet…! That, more than that, why did you say that Bo, I was giving a punishment to the principal!?”

Jump!

When the shower door was opened, Clos Sero, surprised by the steam, involuntarily backed into the shower as if running away from Allen.

“Why are you like that? Come out quickly.”
“Ah, that, that… Ah, yes! Ah, the principal’s hair is still wet, so don’t, dry it and leave… Why, why do you come in…? He-I’ll be leaving soon, so just outside…”
“Darseooooo!!! Go go oh oh oh clothes!!!”
“Ouch…!!”

Clos Cerro, who was backing away from Allen, was startled by Pamela’s climax and hit her butt.

Allen was wearing a bathrobe for the moment he fell, and in the secret place of Clos Cerro, hidden between his legs, a sticky substance completely different from water flowed and glistened.

“I hate lies, Clos Cero. Not to mention that you, my idol whom I respect and trust the most, are lying to me. I am so sad that I feel like crying.”
“This, this is what you, fell down and got wet! That, and you guys! Whoa, what is it that tears come out of sadness when your eyes are smiling!?”
“That is what it means. So what will you be punished for now? I will be very kind and give an example like a multiple choice question.”
“Don’t say anything strange…!”
“Okay then, first. Take off your gown right now and masturbate in front of me.”

Arlen, lightly ignoring Clos Cero’s words, goes straight to her first example.

“Wait a minute! Bo, I’m not wet…!”
“Continue second. Get out of the shower right now and do the same with Pamela.”
“Why, why are you like this… Bo, what did I do wrong, so…!”
“Third. Stimulate by inserting tools into mouth pussy, breast pussy, slave pussy, and ass pussy.”
“Mi-I’m sorry…! Wasn’t it such a big mistake to lie…!? Bo, since I’m sorry, let’s stop right here! Huh?”

If it were Clos Cerro, she would have left the shower and told her to get out of the shower before hearing Allen’s lewd example as an excuse for punishment.

However, before leaving the shower room, the pink girl who had been trained by Allen, who had been quite arrogant towards herself, was splattered on the floor, splattering her juice to the point where she could see it, crying like a beast as she climaxed.

Because he instinctively knew that if he left now, he would end up like that…

“Fourth. Pussy, ass wide open, begging for my cock, shaking her waist vulgarly.”

And now like this.

He didn’t even reach out to himself when he fell, just scared. Silently ignoring his own words, he gave an example that was unmatched.

“And the fifth with me…”
“It’s so nice! Go, go, go, go, write it down!?”

Clos Cerro did not hear the fifth example at the sound of Pamela’s cry as she reached the climax of the fifth uterus.

“I’ll give you 10 seconds, so take your pick. If you don’t make a choice within the time limit, will you do all the examples you’ve heard so far?”