Chapter 117 – -116- How to Cook Elf Sister Rice Bowl (4)
“The Empire’s hunt for elves slaves was abetted by the Emperor’s connivance.”
In a clear voice, she began explaining the history of [Elven slavery] With her body.
Her calm voice matched her intelligent appearance very well.
Her beautiful naked body, with nothing hanging under her head, swayed with her movements.
“The beautiful and ageless slaves were the objects of intense envy. Even in the face of severe punishment, the hunters who were looking for a quick get rich persistently targeted the elves.”
“That’s terrible”
“Right? How can an intelligence enslave its own intelligence… Here. Attach a leash.”
With a click, the metal clasp fastened, joining the leather necklace around her neck.
“Hmm, it’s very cramped and stuffy.” The leather on her neck contrasted with her white skin.
“Okay?”
“Yes, it’s hard to breathe, it’s painful. Do you see it?”
She said lightly pulling on her leash.
“With just a little pull like this, my airways tighten up and I can’t breathe. Do you know how bad it is to use something like this on the same intelligence?”
As if to see how much she was suffering, she said as she let me hold her leash.
It was a one-dimensional education.
In an educational animation for children, it seemed to show a child in pain and distress to teach her friend not to hit her.
Her [History education] Was a way to teach me a lesson by showing through her body how miserable elven slavery was, and by eliciting empathy.
“I don’t know yet,” I said, playfully pulling on the leash.
“Hehe, Gongja-nim. Unsurprisingly, you lack empathy. As expected, I’ll have to do it the way I did before.” Laura chuckled and puffed out her cheeks at me.
She was the one who suggested repeating her lessons until Estelle came.
“It’s me. Get down, Laura.”
“Yeah… ♥” She propped her butt down on her bed.
“A life of being treated like an object and forcibly obeying orders… Do you know how painful it is?”
The previous method was to observe the misfortune of slaves in the first person and feel compassion.
She didn’t know that, let alone pity, she felt nothing but inferiority.
Obsessed with the idea that ‘there must be something she feels when she sees the groaning elves under slavery’, she took on the role of the [Suffering elf] Without hesitation.
I inserted a condom-covered object into her cleft as she lectured.
It felt good to feel the strong tightening of the trained body. I listened to her words as I slowly explored the winding inside of her vagina.
Laura spoke of the damage done to the miserable elven slaves she had rescued, rustling her ass as she lay on her stomach.
“Hey, many elves end up experiencing unwanted sex with humans.”
“Is it serious?”
“Yes, it’s serious. It’s basically the same as playing the ‘stamping game’ that Young master is doing without an agreement and proper preparation of tools.”
Her definition of [Sex relations] Was greatly skewed. It was the result of instilling distorted notions after forcibly making them ignorant.
“That’s terrible,” I said roughly, and thrust it deep into her vagina. The thick labia pressed gently against her pubic bone, cushioning each stroke.
“Yeah, *tsukkkak* really…If, *shit* without this rubber, with Gongja-nim, *tsukkkak*, if I did this, it would be sexual intercourse.” Gritting her teeth at her pleasure, she was trying to convey information to me.
“Isn’t that what you’re doing having sex?”
“…What *shit* nonsense are you talking about?
It was she who frowned at her as if she had heard her boring joke.
“In the first place, *tsukkeok* each other’s genitals don’t touch each other hehe… ♥ How can you call it sexual intercourse? *Sigh*”
She scolded me vigorously moving her waist.
“Don’t joke like that in the future, it won’t react well”
She sighed and explained to me the evils of slavery.
“Imagine, an elf who has lived her entire life in the woods keeping her virginity, is being raped like this without wanting to.”
“Completely different from us now, we are forced to do disgusting acts with our genitals touching each other.”
“The game we play is so much fun, can you imagine how painful it must be for their behavior, which is completely different from ours, if you think backwards?”
All this sermon was done while gently wrapping his cock in his vagina.
Every time I hit it, the clear pronunciation was disturbed. She could tell where she was feeling well by how muffled her pronunciation was.
“A little bit,” I finished her bullshit with a heavy ejaculation inside the condom.
“Huh… ♥ I guess you were really, really happy today”
Having learned that tapping her womb while wearing a condom is part of human greeting culture, she recognized the amount of her semen as a measure of pleasure.
“As a commemoration of today’s meeting, I will keep this.”
Laura said as she pulled out a condom that had swollen with her semen from inside her.
“In this way, unlike us who can safely dispose of the semen, enslaved elves end up holding the semen inside their bodies.”
How awful… She continued her words tying her used condom to her panties.
Unaware of wearing lewd accessories, she showed off her new decoration.
“I like the color you gave me last time, but the red color is also very pretty. Does it feel like a long petal?”
Inside the translucent red condom, the thick semen I ejaculated slithered in sync with the movement of her waist.
Perhaps thanks to her distorted notions and her sparse knowledge of sex, it was she who gave her unique sentiments.
“Anyway, back to the story. Unfortunately, elves who regularly receive human semen suffer greatly.”
“Okay?”
“Yes, if you continue to receive human semen, the estrus cycle will change like that of humans.”
“Originally, we had very few, long cycles of estrus, but it was forcibly synchronized with the estrus of the human male. How terrible!”
“Aren’t you going back?”
“Unfortunately, yes”
I don’t know how horrible it is, but being able to change her estrus cycle through frequent intercourse made me happy.
I said stroking her hair.
“I want to see you once. What will happen if I wrap it inside?”
“Huh? That can’t be…!” Until now, sexual contact with me has been based on the premise that it’s never cheap in everyone.
When I was about to destroy it head-on, she expressed her firm refusal.
In an instant, the dark expression darkened, and embarrassment and contempt were revealed on her face, as if she had heard something unheard of.
‘No way’
To have fun, I twisted her emotions. Force her direction so that she feels the exact opposite of all the negative emotions she should be feeling.
Reluctance in the heart turns to illusion, contempt to respect.
Embarrassed by the unknown turn of emotions, she couldn’t utter the words of her refusal.
I said as I pulled on her leash. Her cold chains are pulled tight, and she is drawn to her me.
“Can’t I just do it? Isn’t Laura now a slave?”
“Eww…? It’s not…”
She felt the exact opposite of her feeling of humiliation and humiliation in her current miserable slave life. She felt comfortable, throbbing, and contented.
“A good elf slave would do that”
“I’m not a nice elf slave, I only played a part…♥” I put my uncondomed cock in her hand.
As if something hot had touched her, I grabbed her wrist, which was moving away on its own, and forced me to knead it.
“Ah… No way…” She took out her hand, rubbing her glans against her labia.
“I don’t like it… It’s kind of…♥” Contrary to what he said, her labia twitched every time he touched them.
The soft elasticity like the inside of her cheeks conveyed a pleasant touch to her reddened glans.
Taking off her condom without her permission, even with a cock toying her own crack, she had [Disgust] And [Contempt] Instead of [Tolerance] And [Respect] In her heart.
‘Ah, such a thing, I really can’t… Young master Leon, really… Only knows himself… ♥’ She had already passed halfway through, she continued to persuade.
“I think I’ll be able to regret it properly only after I irresponsibly wrap one foot inside you. Seeing you in pain, I think I’ll feel like reflecting on myself too, right?”
I forcefully pinch her nipples and tell her my request.
Disgusting bullshit, no, rather, it was an obvious lie that revealed her filthy desires, so she liked her all the more.
She was making her moving emotions accept her proposal, which she would have rejected with a single stroke if it was her original self.
Her broken emotions, which run in opposite ways, made her pick and choose what she would not do.
“… She’s not confident, Young master.” She hesitated and said one more time in a low voice to me.
“What?”
“That, when Gongja-sama’s things come in, I don’t have the confidence to suffer…”
The reason that stopped her until the end was her absurdly worried about me.
“That, her physical condition is strange today, and even though she plays a miserable slave, the mood keeps getting better, and her head is blank…”
“At this point, Prince Leon might have the strange idea that we elves enjoy being enslaved!”
She was all I did, but she was the one who cared about tainting my morals.
“Is that why?”
I smiled at her and reassured her.
“Don’t worry about that, I’ll help you get through enough pain”
“Whoop… Whoop…♥” I pulled her leash and threw her on her bed.
“One shot, one shot…”
I said, inserting into her wet things, into her life.
To make her suffer enough.
“Only when her cock goes in, she regains her original memories and her common sense”
“Eh? Original common sense, what is that… Ghastly… ♥”