Chapter 200 – -199- My Original Daughter Is Not Jealous (1)

“Hehe… ♥ What else did you wish for?”

As her excitement subsided, she felt the pain of having been defeated by her man again.

He could feel the inside of her womb filled with his semen.

As soon as her cunt twitched, his semen flowed back and forth.

‘Again, you made him feel good without a purpose♥’

This time too, I couldn’t subdue him with my changeable spirit.

I just let her use her pussy as comfortable as possible, let her ejaculate comfortably, and even grant her wishes.

‘It’s so humiliating♥’

Sitting in a cheeky posture, I got goosebumps at the gaze looking down at me.

‘Sir..♥ Are you going to force the original woman to do something disgusting…’

Seeing him lost in thought, the filthy things he had done so far passed by like a kaleidoscope.

The first thing that came to my mind was the memory of being blocked from sight with an eyepatch and being taught to become violent with the smell of a cock.

As his vision was blocked, he persistently trained his sense of smell, which became sensitive.

I succumbed to the repeated storms of violence and pleasure, making fun of him that people are not puppies, and that being in heat only by smell is nothing but a delusion.

His ass was slapped every time he refused a cock, he was treated kindly every time he licked his dirty dick, and his hot body was rewarded every time he was praised for a job well done.

Every time she swallowed semen, she made her pussy feel good and praised her.

Conversely, if he even spit it out, he would be beaten hard on the butt and left a lot of palm prints.

Awards were made in a variety of ways.

The swollen beans were harassed with countless tools.

They were tickled with brushes studded with soft bristles, pricked inside with rods full of bumps, and forced to inject pleasure as they were pressed down with thumbs.

I also learned a lot of embarrassing knowledge.

I learned to clean hard with my tongue between the glans and caress the urethral hole gently.

As he sucked the embarrassing holes of his women, he discovered how pleasant oral caress was.

My sister who gave as much as she received… No, at the urging of the escorts, I returned everything I had learned to him.

‘Keukssuk… I just remembered it, but it got a little more wet…♥’

Now, just smelling his cock made his mouth drool and drool.

It was a habit he had acquired from repeatedly cleaning his things that were soaked in his own cum every time he was slapped on the cheek with his cock, burying his head between his crotches and inhaling the smell until he fainted.

He thought it was a good thing that he didn’t show much because he was already wet.

‘Or, like last time, will I be forced to comfort myself with something new♥’

The memory of being forced to comfort myself with the handle of a sacrificial sword for the ritual of blood bridging came to mind next.

The dragon-shaped decoration made of jade, every time I scratched the inside, it flinched away.

The memory of putting the sword deep into the arena floor, raising both hands on top of his head, squatting and getting up repeatedly, and giving him something to see remained as an indelible shame.

Rather than the physical pleasure itself, the mental pleasure of doing such an obscene thing with the treasure of blood religion approached me very intensely.

I was so ashamed of myself for doing indescribably filthy things as a nobleman to perform rituals to the gods of heaven and earth.

He forced me to do embarrassing things through various means.

I succumbed to the lowly threat that if I didn’t shake my hips sooner, I’d change my Blood Religion’s sacred objects into nipple trinkets and eagerly masturbated with the handle of my sword.

It was only possible to prevent the sacred object from being destroyed at the cost of shaking the waist so vigorously that the small, soft breasts shook violently.

‘Disgusting sex mania, obscene sex maniac, monster mad with lust…♥’

Resolving my trembling heart, I asked what disgusting desire he might be projecting on me.

“Tell me, what do you want this time?

“Well, then. Don’t bother until I call you.”

“…What?”

I was taken aback by the unexpected answer.

“What are you so surprised about? It’s not erotic, it’s sad?”

“I’m sorry! Ha, I thought you would definitely give an obscene order, but I was just embarrassed because my expectations were wrong.”

“Be patient. I’m a little busy.

“I’m sorry, ha! How many times do I have to tell her that the original girl is not like that …!”

Ha, this man is that lowly assistant. Does he think I’m obsessed with him?

It was an illusion that could not be repeated.

“Don’t regret it”

Rather, it went well. Listening to his filthy demands has never been a pleasure for me.

Being able to part with him in this way was rather grateful.

Because I was forced to hang out with him because of an order… I’m sure it was.

‘Yeah, it’s fun. Should be fun’

Today was a very… Fun day…

***

“Cool, lost. Leader”

“…You’re amazing. Cold-blooded master. Your skills have improved.”

I slowly descended from the air, exhaling enormous energy, and raised a cold-blooded drink.

“…Thank you”

After subduing all the blood swordsmen who showed great skill alone, I went out unarmed by myself.

‘…Why’

The passing team that all members of the Blood Sword Corps gathered together was powerful.

The inner energy that resonated through blood became a dragon and aimed at himself in the center.

It was a good attack. If I was my past self, I would have been very happy to receive this attack.

‘Bored’

However, now she only felt bored during the sparring.

If you deal with the powerful dragon with one hand and cut off the unorganized flow in the battle, you can easily win.

Not a single hair was hurt, and breathing was not disrupted.

‘…Not funny’

The first few days without him were rather pleasant.

I was able to think with a clear mind for the first time in a long time, freed from the filthy pleasure of losing myself.

As the ruler of the Blood Bridge, he resolved the things he had been putting off, received reports from his subordinates… And lived as usual.

Extremely ordinary.

However, it was not as enjoyable as before.

Even if he harasses the prisoners in the torture ward, even if he ties one arm in unarmed and engages in a dizzying bloody battle with the blood swordsmen.

Something, something felt lacking.

As if a hole had been pierced in his chest, he felt an unfilled void.

‘…No’

Never, this was never missing him.

What did he miss the man who had no respect for himself and saw him as nothing more than a semen latrine?

Violent lewd acts with him, I have never missed.

Although the tip of his new sword had become visibly shiny over the past few days, he had been so absorbed in masturbation, but that was just a desperate measure to remember the humiliation of that time.

It was an effort not to forget his presumptuous act of forcing him to use sacred objects as a tool for masturbation.

Isn’t there a saying that grudge is engraved on the bone? I just remembered the grudge as a pussy, just as it was written in [Changed Immaculate Spiritual Technique].

Vengeance is surprisingly volatile, so if you don’t think about it regularly like this, it’s bound to become dull.

So, what I miss now is the thrilling match itself.

Fighting for dominance, a fierce climactic match.

Swept away by a sensation so strong that he couldn’t control his breathing, a dizzying match in which he endured the climax while squeezing his uterus.

The day when I fiercely competed with him with [Changed Immediate Spiritual Technique]. I missed you.

If you look at the record, it’s all a draw… Well, I think it’s true that it was fierce.

Some might ask if it was a miserable draw won through solicitation and humiliating negotiations, but I thought otherwise.

He could have won at any time, but it was only a measure to build up his pride and continue this fun game.

Really! I’ve always been laid back

Once defeated, I became a loyal slave, so I just decided to enjoy the sight of my opponent a little more arrogantly climbing up to me.

‘Haa…That’s free…’

Although he went out unarmed, he had no particular destination.

Komun-dong? I stopped by in the morning, but the screams of pain didn’t sound as sweet as before.

Go back to the dorm? No, I wasn’t tired at all. If I go back, it will only make the sword decoration more shiny.

‘Kuhmm, then… What should the escort look at?’

It seemed like a good idea. As the absolute ruler of blood religion, isn’t it a natural virtue to take care of all church members equally?

I don’t think it’s strange to pay more attention to church members who lack a little bit of faith.

‘Perhaps, like her original daughter, she may be drowning in boredom… Whoa’

During all our time together, he always seemed to be having fun… Maybe he felt the vacancy in the other person as much as he did, I thought.

Missing her original daughter’s body, she might be engrossed in her crowning, thinking of her original daughter.

If so, he was willing to show mercy to the disingenuous believer.

‘It’s disgusting to use her original daughter as a means of her pleasure, but hehe… Her original daughter cries at her mercy, so let’s take care of it’

The despondent sound of trudging and aimless walking changed to a cheerful sound as soon as the goal of ‘going to see the escort’ came into being.

***

Even if you bite your teeth hard enough to make a clicking sound, the stealth cannot be broken.

It was because he was using the blood ghost step method, hiding in the shadows and not letting out any noise around him.

‘She lied to the original woman …’

On the pretext of being busy, I told the original girl not to disturb… Why…

In the room I watched while holding my breath, the escorts were tangled up.

‘You mean you’re busy because of these things…!’

“Master♥ today, put me first before Master♥”

“Haa♥ Fill Moyong’s sogaju♥ with your color♥ Chaewon♥ isn’t mature yet♥”

“I don’t care in order, please fuck me the longest♥”

“Chi, that’s shameful. Rin!”

“Master is right! Order and time don’t matter!”

Famous high school girls from the political faction, Murim, were lying on the same bed and begging for cock.

Even without caress, the secret area was wet, like a bitch at a loss of anticipation.

On the subject of only showing an arrogant appearance to blood followers outside, their true colors were lascivious bitches.

‘Wicked bitches exhausting the escort’s stamina…’

I couldn’t understand why the escort was busy being squeezed by such lascivious and low-level bitches.

His voice was heard.

A hateful, annoying, parasitic brother-like voice.

The voice he always wanted to hear ♥

“Shut up and lift your butt”

When he commanded in a voice that sounded low like a cave, the three women seduced him with twitching, raising their hips as if they had no pride.

“…Yes♥”

‘…Let’s see a little more’

This wasn’t a peek.

It was a process of obtaining information about what he wanted to resolve while keeping it a secret from me.

‘Thump, pound, pound’

Perhaps it was because he was looking for a clue to victory, his heart was beating very fast.