Chapter 241 – 9.5 Witchcraft Witchcraft

Damn!

“Kuheusss!”

Soft and soft ♥

Even when a large palm hit her sweaty buttocks hard, Rafaela smiled happily and let out a sigh. Upon checking her brightly glowing tattoo, Cassano loses her interest in Rafaela, who stretches out on her bed and gasps, and she turns around without hesitation.

Empty!

The door was closed and Cassano came out of the room. Pudeuk! Unraveling her knotted body, I looked at the remaining room. There are four rooms left. Looking at the first floor, the witches had a strange time rubbing or kneading each other, and Cassano, who was satisfied with making up for his absence, grabbed the cold doorknob and turned it.

Huwook-

Cassano smiled at the scent of an agitated woman that filled her room, just like Raphaella’s. Which witch is it? Expecting it as if he were opening a birthday present, he closed the door and stared at the bed.

“Haaa… ♥”

A sticky sigh licked my ears as if I had applied honey. The owner of a damp, shady voice crawled towards the end of the bed like a caterpillar, bound by a black string that tightened his entire body.

“Welcome. I was waiting… ♥”

“What are you doing?”

A gruff voice came out of nowhere, but rather than anger, it was a reaction from not understanding the situation. Still, the woman shuddered and was delighted, but she answered politely and noblely without showing a hint of dislike.

“It was too late to come, so I was preparing in advance so that it would be convenient to use. I’m ready, so feel free to handle it.”

Kuwu, the golden hair was pressed against the bed, and the hair on the back spread like a thread. Put your head on the bed and ask me to use it as you please. Cassano lifted her foot and trampled her golden hair.

“Huh uh ♥”

“When I want to do it, I will do it in a way… Isn’t it?”

“Ha, ha, ha… Yes, it was Yes, sorry.”

“And it makes me sad when you say things like that without saying aloud.”

Cassano, already reading her woman’s attitude and excitement, grabbed her pod with her laugh-filled voice. The appearance of a woman who behaved like a clear lower rank, she looked like her table set for him to eat in Cassano’s eyes.

“Yeah, I’m sorry♥”

Well, as she stepped on it even harder, the woman who raised her last note was delighted with Cassano’s boiling voice, and her saliva flowed. Delighted with her atonement, her recompense, and the situation where she could do everything, she turned her head as slowly as possible so that Cassano, who trampled on her, would not be offended, and looked up at him, she said.

“It is called Mariel, the Witch of Restoration. She said that she suffered a lot from my student, Stelzia-Kuhh ♥”

Back!

Upon hearing the name of Stelgia, that is, her countess, Cassano, in a moment of resentment, trampled hard, and then, embarrassed, removed her foot. But even though it wasn’t her anger at herself, Mari El was even more delighted as she let out her hum, her snort. After that, she skillfully turned her body around and begged Cassano who looked down at her.

“The disciple’s fault is the same as mine, so please take away all my useless first experiences♥”

Mariel, who had longed for a life of submission all her life, welcomed this situation more than any other witch in Witchcraft.

Even a male who can use her protégé as an excuse to confront her own desires head-on and treats herself and her classmate Raphaella like mere bitches. Feeling that all of her plates were perfect, she bound herself and waited for Cassano, assuming her submissive position so that he could fuck him.

“Hmm… “

Cassano looked at Marielle, who had her limbs and lustful body bound in a strange way, and lost interest a little at her too easy appearance. It’s a problem if you’re too proud, but if you give in at once like that, you don’t have the taste of bullying – Cassano cut off her pitcher and tied the rope and sat Marielle down.

“Huh… ?”

The cramped strings that were tightly constricted were released, and the flesh that was weighed down on the lower jaw was freed, making unnatural breathing much easier. However, a ray of doubt rose in Marielle’s eyes when she saw Cassano unwrapping the gift she had prepared.

“Let’s lie down.”

“Yes… “

Lie down on her bed, Marielle spread her arms and legs vulgarly in the face of Cassano’s sincere appearance. Her large breasts and smooth abdomen, her plump buttocks and firm thighs that were plump and stretched by gravity. Cassano, who had evaluated Marielle’s body, which had all the standards of a delicious woman, quietly climbed onto her bed.

‘It’s starting♥ Whoa, I’m nervous, but it’s still the moment I’ve been looking forward to and looking forward to-‘

Sigh, the man’s lips touched the nape of his neck and fell. Marielle opened her eyes, which had been closed in wonder, and found Cassano carefully caressing her body as if showing tender affection to her lover.

“Uh, uh, uh, uh… “

As soon as their rough lips touched and fell, I felt a little strange pleasure, but it was flat. Haaaaa, an excited moan escaped from Mariel’s wide mouth.

“Your breasts are pretty too.”

Deciding to play with Marielle, who succumbed to her easily, until her heartbreaking wishes were spit out, Cassano murmured, gently stroking her large breasts.

“Yes, yes, thank you… “

‘Eww, it tickles, it’s so light, why? Why baby? Aren’t you going to grab her and fuck her cunt like you did on the first floor?’

Embarrassed by her gentle caress of Cassano, Marielle looked at Cassano with her lips quivering with her empty eyes, but he, who had already decided to make fun of her, kissed her with the tips of her knuckles. He stroked her areola instead of her hard nipples and teased her.

“Huh, huh, huh… “

“Are you feeling well?”

While touching the bumpy areola, he didn’t touch the nipple until the end. Ignoring her pitiful trembling nipples, Cassano checked Marielle’s quivering lips and opened her mouth to stick out her tongue. Her tongue, which was wet with her saliva, made a sound of saliva as it landed on Marielle’s pure white skin, her eyes colored with delight.

Little bit- Little bit- Little bit-

“Ugh, uh uh, uh uh… “

‘No, no – why, why are you bothering me? Why are you torturing me while looking at me with such intense eyes?’

Marielle, who read Cassano’s burning lust for her, tried to stop him from playing with her, but she endured it by biting her lips. She could have had a catastrophic departure if she argued with him for no reason.

‘But I’m too bored to be bothered like this.’

Her opponent was a woman who was hungry enough to watch her embrace her witches and wait for her to heat up or tie herself up. But Marielle, who was now under her feet, felt so sorry for her obedient eyes.

Turning up, Cassano slowly reached out and touched Marielle’s cheek, losing interest in her eyes. Caressing her slowly, her hand, which was moving down, stopped at her neck, and her Mari El eyes sharpened.

“Well, the neck… “

In response to Marielle’s gesture of turning her body over and changing her posture naturally, Cassano with a deep smile asked again, pressing down on Marielle with her body.

“What is the neck? No neck? What’s wrong?”

Snug, sniff-her fingertips caressed her neck and the base of her neck, her obedient Marielle’s eyes intensified a little. In a fit of rage as if she had touched her wrath, she said in a low voice, biting her teeth.

“Personally, I don’t like it. Get your hands off me.”

In her submissive female voice she knelt on her bed, baring her teeth towards herself. Cassano responded to that fact, rubbing her erect cock against her cunt’s crotch, squeezing her hard, pressing harder on her. Responding to the pressure applied to her body as a whole and the strange feeling she felt in her genitals, Marielle let out her snort and rolled her eyes, contemplating.

‘I didn’t expect you to be interested, but, ah, unpleasant memories come to mind… !’

A long time ago, Mari El, who was captured by humans and fell victim to a witch hunt, was hanged for an execution that was different from her burning at the stake. He withstood the malice of the humans who tried to cut off the rope and the breather.

Afterwards, she was rescued by other witches and set fire to the human village and opened her eyes to her pain, but it was Mariel who couldn’t overcome her neck.

‘Disgusting human, trying to kill me again, no, this is-!’

Marielle, tinged with her fear overshadowing her pleasure, slammed her heels down her crib and ran her rampage. She knocked on her bed, bared her teeth, and pushed Cassano’s hand away, but Marielle’s attitude startled at her hand touching her neck. Showing off her sadism, he crushed her for rebelling.

“Whenever you ask me to hug you, come now-“

“No, no! Let go of this!”

Chuck, her sharp fingernails scratched her arms, and her tender knees pounded Cassano’s body. Cassano, reading Marielle’s eyes filled with contempt and fear, looked up with her eyes as if she had found her toy, and slowly but surely grabbed Marielle’s neck, not caring about her scraping arm.

“Hehe, heuh, whoop, whoop, siraoot, sireo, hema, thatman!”

“Don’t be too scared. Because I am helping you.”

“No, no, I’m not helping, that’s-!”

Kuwuuk, ten fingers tightened the skin. Mariel’s spinning head longed for a lot of bows, but back! The moment Cassano, who had a wolf-like smile, grabbed her by the scruff of her neck and tightened it, Piik-Mariel saw a white light.

‘Sirre♥ Die♥ Housing♥ Die♥’

Pew! Pew! Her tidal juice poured out of Marielle’s lustfully wet cunt, and a thick, curdled white juice flowed out. Whoops, as Mariel scratched her hand to help her struggle, her hand landed on her bed and the golden eyes that were staring at Cassano flipped over.

“Kahheuk, kyahat, keuhuk, keureuk, keueuk, geut, hoout!”

The more the palms, thick like the ropes at the death penalty, tightened the throat, the weaker the moaning and the blurred the vision. With a blushing face, Paang, Paang, Paang, Paaang… Stretching limbs pounded the bed, but the sound had lost its power.

“Okay, it’s over!”

Cassano, who let go of his hand on the stupid face dripping with transparent mucus, stood up from Mariel’s body.

“Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-uh-uh-uh-uh!”

How many seconds, how many minutes? Marielle, who had been cut off from her oxygen for an unpredictable amount of time, thought it was the last air of her life and she sucked frantically.

As soon as the fresh air swirled around her body and permeated her exhausted body, her body, having tasted the supreme pleasure of having survived the nightmare of the death penalty, urinated rock-♥ and was overcome with happiness.

‘I’m happy, I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive! I forgot, yes, this pleasure, this happiness, I can still live for hundreds of years♥’

Mariel’s teary eyes glanced at the executioner. Cassano, who smiled as she untied her clenched wrists, put her fingers together and showed the grip she had been clasping once more. Push! Her horny pussy spurted out tides, and her body heated up as her survival instincts were awakened.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha… !”

Baek! Headbutting her, Mariel pushed Cassano’s chest with her head, knocking him down. On a straight erect cock! Mariel sat down and looked down at Cassano, panting like an animal, not caring about the dripping blood.

“Pussy, fuck me pussy- hoo, kuhyuk, hurry up!”

His body, which had been heated with joy that he had survived, gradually cooled down. Marielle, who wanted to get hot with the cock of the man who was about to kill her, slowly lifted her ass as her cheeks, her sticky saliva dripped up and down her.