Chapter 85 – 85. The Cuelvos’ Fifth Night Diary (1)

– One –

“Hey, honey…”

Margarita’s eyes, like her emeralds chiseled out, fluctuate wildly.

“Ah, can I not…?”

She was trembling with fear.

It’s not uncommon for her to be like this when she’s with Jose.

It’s really extremely rare to show fear towards Jose.

However, Jose did not answer anything, only smiled calmly.

“I’m scared, honey…”

Jose, not heeding her pleas, slowly approached her.

“Let’s unpack this, honey. Huh?”

“I think my brother taught me very good things, my love. It’s too bad that I can’t show my love directly how beautiful Margarita is in my eyes. It would be nice if there was a mirror…”

Tup.

He was in a situation where he looked at Margarita’s figure and turned her eyes away.

Late at night, in the wooden house Monohon made, their couple’s night time arrived.

In other words, now was the time to win unconditionally for Jose.

“Tomorrow, I’ll be seeing a lot of other people. Then we won’t have such a happy time for a while, right?”

The day they don’t make love is the day the world ended, or the day that is truly inevitable.

The world will not perish tomorrow, but you will have to face others in a confined space.

No matter how superior the breeze curtain made by Jose is, there is no guarantee that it will completely block Estrus’ eyes and ears.

And given the nature of Estrus, I couldn’t be sure that if I found out they were making love, I wouldn’t intrude.

“So I want you to have a really, really lovely night tonight, my dear.”

In addition, for a few days, it might be difficult to get out of your body because you had time to exchange information or say hello to many people.

So José wanted to spend a special night with Margarita.

As he kept sighing and worrying, he asked what Monohorn was worried about, and Jose confided his concerns to Monohorn.

And Monohorn answered that if there was a different stimulation, wouldn’t the night be special?

Inspired by Monohon’s words, Jose asked Monohon about the culture of love between lovers in his native world.

Of course, since the monohorn in Hell Joseon was Mosol Ada, she couldn’t have the right sex knowledge.

However, he was an authority in the adult content field of Hell Joseon, having studied numerous pornography.

Thanks to him, he was able to suggest an idea.

“Tortoiseshell… Tying it. It seems to be a demonic knot that amplifies the charm of my love hundreds of times more.”

Yes.

Monohorn taught Jose to tie the tortoiseshell.

As he saw on the Internet, he even gave pictures of how to tie a detailed knot.

Still, when José couldn’t get a good feel for it, Mono Horn went ahead with Ur Mama and showed him a demonstration.

“When I tied a knot on my brother’s body, I thought it was some kind of nasty mental attack, but I think I was really good at following my brother’s words to try and pretend to be deceived, my love.”

Of course, Urmama took the rope Monohorn made from a tree trunk and tied it to Monohorn’s body.

Monohorn couples would often make such knots through tree trunks, binding each other’s bodies and making love.

Because of that, the two knew how to tie each other with a rope so skillfully.

Seeing this, Jose felt sick to his stomach and suffered for a while.

“Hey, honey… I’m really scared… It feels weird…”

With the long rope the Monohorn had made, José bound Margarita’s body.

She was exposing all of her full breasts, but the ropes that ran across her breasts made her stand out to a violent level.

Of course, there was a rope running around her chest as well, which made her chest feel even tighter.

It wasn’t just her breasts.

The diamond-shaped ropes across her waist and abdomen added a visual effect that made her slender waist look even more captivating.

Her straight abs stood out, not her usual well-toned belly.

Now, she seemed to radiate decadent beauty rather than healthy beauty.

Erection?
Roaring.

Jose’s genitals, appreciating her figure, have more power than usual.

José’s penis was pointed at the sky, to the point where it felt as if it had grown more than 10 percent bigger than when they were making love.

Gulp.

Margarita watches it and swallows her saliva.

When she saw Jose so happy, she was slightly moved as well.

It wasn’t like that though.

“Write, write.”

Margarita tries to protest, swallowing her drool that almost ran down her lips.

But Jose didn’t seem to listen, so she had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

It was as if his eyes were already on fire.

“It’s so, so beautiful, my love. I feel like I’m inhaling drugs right now through my eyes.”

Monohorn’s consideration did not end there.

Inside the wooden house he made today, he made loops to tie knots all over the place.

And he told Jose how to use them.

So she

“Ha, but… But, hanging in the air like this is scary…!”

Hung in the air

Her arms were dangling in the air, and at her wrists and shoulders, cords stretched from knots and were secured to hooks protruding from the walls and ceiling.

At her waist, hamstrings, and ankles, ropes stretched out from the knots.

They distributed her weight so that she felt no pain even if she hung in midair.

She was suspended in the air with her arms raised, her legs forced open in her M-shape because of her knots.

Of course, there was no knot blocking the area around her pubic bone to facilitate insertion.

Even this was the consideration of a gentlemanly Monohon overflowing with consideration.

“Ha…”

Jose let out a breath that was thick with excitement.

Margarita felt that Jose had become a different person.

It was the first time I had ever seen him so excited that his eyes were rolling.

“It’s okay. My sister made the loop strong and said it would never break. The rope was also made of soft wood so it didn’t rub against the skin. Did you get any pain or soreness? How does it feel?”

No matter how excited he may be, Jose is a sweet and caring man.

If Margarita is in pain, she will immediately cut all the knots.

“That, that’s…”

Margarita’s face turned bright red.

She doesn’t answer right away, and she continues to hesitate.

“It’s okay, so tell me, my love. I’m ready to cut them all off if it’s uncomfortable.”

Jose affectionately urges.

Margarita closes her eyes tightly.

“That, that’s… Four, actually…”

“Yes, please feel free to talk, my love.”

“There and around her breasts are tightened… Ki, I feel weird…

Margarita closes her eyes tightly.

Jose let out a low laugh with a pleased expression.

She thought so too.

It was because the liquid that flowed from her vaginal opening flowed along the inside of her thighs and formed on her buttocks.

Rumble.
Drip, drip.

No, she didn’t stop there, she started dripping to the floor.

Just below where she was tied up, a small gallbladder began to form with her own juices.

“Margarita.”

“No, don’t tease me, Jose! If you tease me, I’ll run away!”

She still didn’t open her eyes and only screamed at her.

“I love you.”

“Huh, huh!”

To Jose’s confession of love through a low voice,

Startle!
Rattle.

“Ha, ha~♬ Hey, honey…!”

She had a light orgasm.

It may have been because her erogenous zones were compressed for a long time, but his confession of love was a drug just for her, a customized aphrodisiac for her.

“Bah, it’s against the rules~♡ Can you say I love you in a mean way or not~?”

“I could tell you a thousand times more. I love you. I love you. I love you always, much, deeply, my Margarita.”

“Hhhhh~!”

Cheet!
Chee hee!

If José had known that her voice alone could heighten the ecstasy of his mate, Mono Horn might have felt a great sense of self-doubt.

However, the performance of the wind curtain set by Jose was too much to cover the eyes and ears of the Monohon couple.

The day Mono Horn finds out, she will never come.

Perhaps, it will.

“Hah~♡ Honey, it’s bad~♬ Honey’s voice makes my stomach ache~♡ It’s mean~! It’s bad~! But~ I love you too~♡”

José realized that her fears had allayed sufficiently.

It seemed like it was time to move on to the next step.

Tup.
Swoop.

Jose takes out a small branch.

A branch that bent like a lupus had a soft tassel at the end.

Monohorn called it the Soul Thresher.

Of course, that was also made by Monohorn.

Salang~
Slither.

José clings to it and stimulates Margarita’s breasts and nipples with the alcohol.

Gently sweep the areola.

“Hee, hee hee!”

Tumbling!

Normally, Margarita would have burst out laughing at her tickling.

But now, because of her heightened sexuality, she only twisted her body, dripping her juices from her vaginal opening.

“Haaaaang!”

Margarita snorted and twisted her body.

Swish, shriveled.
Whiririk, Sreuk.

As if Jose is conducting an orchestra, he shakes the soul thresher to the rhythm.

“Haing~♡ Haaaaang~♬”

Margarita Shakes Her Ass

Every time she twists and turns her body with her strength, her exposed vaginal opening and anus twitch.

Erection?!
Blazing blazing!

Jose’s penis felt like it was about to explode.

He wanted to insert his penis into Margarita’s vagina right now and wiggle her around the waist like a mating dog.

But I haven’t been able to do that yet.

It was because the things Monohorn had prepared were still left.

Swoop.
Widely.

“Uh, what~? Hey, honey~♡ Why did you cover your eyes~?”

Margarita gives off a bewildered look at her blindfold.

However, her voice was no longer tinged with fear, thanks to a heightened sense of sexuality.

No, even the feeble anticipation was secretly standing there.

“Your brother said that the proportion of vision among the senses in the human body is very high, far exceeding half.”

“So what?”

“They said that if they blocked their vision, they would be able to focus more on their senses and hearing. That’s why they prepared this eyepatch.”

“I see~♬ Come to think of it, I think I can feel Honey’s sweet voice and the sense of the rope more clearly~!”

There seemed to be no hint of lies in her words.

It was because the increased amount of her love juice she poured out proved it.

José thanked Mono Horn inwardly, holding the soul thresher in her free hand.

“This time I’m going to give you a doubly stimulating caress, my love.”

Haha~! Please do it quickly, honey~♡”

Margarita twitches her ass.

No matter how distributed she was, her arms were immobile supporting her weight.

The only parts of her body where she could move relatively freely were her fingertips and toes, and her toned hips.

Such actions further accentuated her decadent beauty.

“Okay, my love.”

Srureuk, Sararak.
Suk, Sarahak.
Slowly, slowly, slowly.
Whiririk, slither.

Jose’s hands move dazzlingly.

As a mercenary, José has mastered the handling of various weapons.

Of course, he also had a knack for handling twin daggers.

As if wielding twin daggers, he teased her whole body with the Soul Thresher.

“Haha!”

From her calf to her thighs, the alcohol grazed.

“Haaaaang~!”

The alcohol caresses her labia and clitoris, teasing her navel.

“Hee!”

The alcohol brushes her breasts and armpits.

“Hyaaaaagh!”

Her two tassels grazed the soles of her feet and her collarbone at the same time.

“Kyaaaaa!”

The alcohol wraps around her waist, caressing her back and buttocks.

“Kyaaaaa!”

Cheet! Chee Hee Hee!
Shiver.

Eventually, she becomes incontinent.

Rattle rattle.
Shiver.

She shakes her body

Margarita’s assistant and José, covered in urine, hum his song.

He was really jolly

Monohorn’s boasts were never in vain.

José vowed to learn the excellent sex culture developed in the world of monohorn from time to time.

Tok, tok.
With Targ.

Jose releases the Soul Thresher from his hand.

It was because the Soul Thresher seemed to have done its job well enough.

“My love.”

“Hee, heeik! Heeeeeing~! Haaaaang~”

Margarita was still unable to get out of the afterglow of her orgasm.

She was convulsing in the air, unwillingly angling.

It occurred to José that her moans sounded like those of a cat in heat.

Of course, I didn’t say it out of my mouth.

Chin.

Jose kneels between her legs.

Margarita’s genitals glisten in front of his eyes.

As if she had tidied up her surroundings today, her labia and the skin on either side of her are shiny without a single hair.

One corner of the triangular pubic hair she trimmed kindly guides Jose’s gaze, as if the clitoris was here.

Gaze down

Her clitoris, which had swelled up and protruded through her epidermis, was dainty and lovely.

Yup!
Cheet!
Burrrr

“Kyaaaaagh!”

As he lightly kisses her clitoris, she quivers and lightly squirts her tide.

Margarita was her assistant, and she soaked José’s face.

José doesn’t even think to wipe her, and focuses her attention on observing her.

Her labia majora were swollen.

“I’m going to kiss my darling’s cute cunt.”

Hee hee~”

“Is it okay if it’s a little rough?”

“Tongue, tongue, haaaaa!

“Obvious words.”

Traveling with Monohorn, they experienced no inconvenience in washing themselves.

After washing their bodies thoroughly, all hesitation disappeared when they did this bold skinship.

Margarita had desperately refused, fearing that her sour smell would come from not washing often before.

So José’s taste of Margarita’s inner depths could only be limited to immediately after washing her body in the waters of her stream.

Jose always felt sorry for that.

Churrrup!

“Hyaaaaa!”

Margarita twists her body.

It is not a gesture of refusal to lose one’s body.

If she could, she was ready to suck her Jose’s mouth with her own cunt.

Churrrr!
Churrureuk!

Margarita with her penis, José with her tongue and lips, and they shared a deep kiss.

Rumble.
Tick, drop, drop.

Saliva-mixed love juice drips down the floor.

On the floor, the ooze of love liquid had become an overflowing river.

José holds his breath as he feels his feet getting wet.

‘The fact that these houses are disposable is really unfortunate at first, but every time the house becomes a mess like this, you don’t know how fortunate it is.’

So, after Mono Horn slept through the night, there seemed to be no hesitation in breaking up and moving her house.

“Heeeee! Haaaaang! Haaaaah!”

Margarita’s groans grow louder.

Jose holds her hips with her left hand.

Her ass is slippery with juice and sweat.

She gently strokes her ass.

“Hey hee hee!”

Margarita is taken aback by her sudden addition of caresses.

“Joe, okay, honey~! Do more, please~♡”

Her pronunciation slowly begins to leak.

At first she felt frightened by the fact that she was clinging to the rope, and her whole body, which had been very stiff, seemed to be languidly loosening up.

Jose stretches out her arm, cupping her voluptuous breasts with her right hand.

Tup.

“Hyaung~! Harder~♬ Honey, hold it tight with your big hands and shake it~♡”

Churrrr!

Jose responds by moving her tongue.

“Hee, hee!”

Apart from her surprise, Margarita seemed to hear José say she knew.

Slurreuk, chureureup.
Churrup, churrureup.

Jose gently rubs Margarita’s anus with the thumb of her left hand.

“That, there! Ha-yeah!

Margarita twists her body.

This time she seemed to be trying to escape.

However, she is not allowed to escape because of her bondage.

Woo Woo Woo.

Jose’s thick thumb digs into her anus.

Squeeze, sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!

“Ah, anh, kyaaaaa!”

Chee It!
Chee Hee Hee!

Without her undeniable crevice, she jerks as she gushes her tide.

She just wanted to cry.

Of course, because of the heightened sexual feelings without knowing the end, she wanted to cry out of happiness.

But that kind of leeway is never allowed.

For she twitched and spewed her tide intermittently, and was too full to pour out her juices.

Churrrr

Jose flicks his tongue even more vigorously.

Squeak squeak, squeak squeak!
Squeak squeak, squeak squeak!

Suddenly, the index and middle fingers of José’s left hand were digging into her vaginal opening.

Jose was stimulating her anus and vaginal opening with three of her fingers at the same time.

His hand movements become faster.

Chow!
Woo woo woo woo.
Slither.

Jose squeezes her breasts with her right hand and then lets go.

Sometimes the nipple is inserted between the index and middle fingers and twisted.

Margarita’s spasms intensify.

“Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!”

Rumble.
Chiik, chiiik!
Hey hey hey.
Squeeze.

Eventually, she became incontinent and reached another climax.

“Haugh! Heeuk! Heuh! Hueong~!”

Squeak.

Jose wakes up.

Knock, knock.

His hair is all wet.

Juice and tide dripped down his chin.

His penis was not erect, and it was red hot.

It gave off the impression of an elongated bomb about to explode.

“My love.”

“Ha ha! Ha ha. Ha ha~ Hey, honey…”

“Yes, Margarita.”

“Please kiss me.”

“Yes.”

Their full-fledged night had just begun.