Chapter 35 – Operation (3)

The first experience is always trembling.

The first time you kicked a chain, the first time you met your master, the first time you saw slave contracts pass before your eyes. When you meet your friends for the first time. The first time you broke up with your friends.

When you know you can’t do anything about being unjustly enslaved.

The first time has always been a strong memory for me. Turning points in life were not so easily forgotten. When you accept a series of shocking first experiences, people are bound to be twisted. Every moment that can be said to be the first came together to create a human being called me.

An idiot with a sense of victimization and anger.

What kind of person was Silvia before meeting me?

“Hello.”

People who graffiti do not care about the material of the drawing paper. All she needed was a piece of clean, clear drawing paper to leave her mark on.

At the moment of the glorious meeting, I bowed my head with a good smile mixed with useless thoughts. Sylvia looked at me and put on a puzzled look on her face, then she took a step back with a look of fear. Sophia wrapped her hands around her waist and pushed her casually back into her room.

Sylvia, a closet wizard since her birth, could not overcome Sophia’s strength. Like a pebble washed away by a tide, she only seeped helplessly into her room. She didn’t do anything, but Sylvia’s cheeks were dyed vermilion from the matching colors in her room.

“That… I’m sorry if…”

She asked me for a full name. She said it was Sophia, not me, who answered her questions.

“He is my boyfriend.”

“Me, boyfriend? But this person…”

Sylvia remembered the first time we really met. Then we met in Alice’s room, and Alice introduced me as her servant.

However, I don’t call such a fleeting moment an encounter. Only at this moment, when we can meet each other’s eyes and have a conversation, can we truly meet.

“Huh. Alice employee. They say they’ve seen each other before. You don’t know the name?”

“Yes.”

Sylvia only cast a glance at her face, unreliable even when I explained that I was Sophia’s boyfriend. I continued to smile and sat in a dignified posture. Her dislike for men was reflected in her gestures and gestures, and her refusal to step into her carpet.

Sophia said.

“Come in. Because it’s okay. Even though he’s my boyfriend, he’s a kid who will die even if I tell him to die. Hey. Get on your knees and sit down.”

“Yes.”

I followed Sophia’s words exactly. Sylvia seemed a little relieved that I was really kneeling and obedient. Just as a ferocious dog can be reassured if it is on a leash, your insecurity about a man is reduced if you show him the means to control it.

Sophia raised her index finger and said.

“Is this a secret from Alice? Alice hates me so much. She might get mad at you for sticking with her servant.”

“Ah, yes. Okay.”

Sylvia was a good kid. She will keep a secret about the secret special training taking place here and now. Sophia spoke to me again.

“Stay aside.”

“Yes.”

Sophia was in a good mood, giving me orders. I went and stood in the corner of her room as she said, and Sophia took Sylvia’s hand and led her to her bed. Sylvia blushed as she realized that the red quilt and vermilion lighting gave her a very lewd and decadent atmosphere.

“Yeah, but why is he here?”

Sophia laughed at Sylvia’s question. She said, and she lightly touched Sylvia’s chest.

“We brought her, Sylvia, specially to give her some experience.”

“Wow, experience?”

“Huh. Can’t I just bring a weird boy and make me do this and that with you? You don’t like people like that either. I don’t want to entrust you, my dear friend Sylvia, to a strange person either.”

“Ah, that, but…”

Sylvia wiggled her fingers and she kept glancing at me. Sophia told me.

“Hey, get on all fours.”

“Yes.”

I started crawling on all fours, following Sophia’s command. Sophia looked at Sylvia with a more excited expression and said.

“Did you see it? He says I have complete control over him. If I were to say it, it’s a kid who will die, so there won’t be any strange accidents. I will do just what I tell you to do.”

Sylvia was curiously watching me as I crawled. The light of her pitiful sympathy flashed for a moment, then faded. Sophia said.

“You want to gain experience. So, you have to support your boyfriend. There are no more great opportunities like this, do you really hate it? Huh? Did you find someone to help you with this?”

“Ah, that, then…”

Sylvia’s eyes wavered. I naturally brushed her body off and got up, and Sofia grinned and grabbed her Sylvia’s chest.

“Oh…”

“So, are you going to try it? Huh? It’s for your boyfriend. You have to practice practice.”

“Ah, I see… Practice… I’ll try.”

Sylvia lowered her head, she said. We made eye contact, then raised our thumbs.

******

“And…”

I took off my pants and sat on the bed. Sylvia had her eyes wide open as she watched my stiff erect cock. Sofia sat next to me and she was fingering my cock, and I didn’t know what to do with my gaze so I looked the other way. It was because making eye contact with Sylvia would be really awkward.

I was a teaching assistant now. A teaching aid that has no thoughts and observes everything.

“Oh, that’s huge… Oh, the Orland one is bigger, right?”

Sophia smiled meaningfully. I had to grit my teeth to keep from laughing. Size-wise, Orlando was slightly smaller than me. Sylvia was more focused on the movement of her swollen cock than we were on faintly laughing.

“Touch.”

Sophia said, pushing my cock forward. Sylvia was startled and shook her head.

“Oh, no…”

“You should get used to it.”

“Ah…”

Her timid defiance was shattered by Sophia’s suggestion. You have to get used to it. Rubbing My Cock For Her Boyfriend Orlando How delightful it is to see contradictory skits play out in front of your eyes.

Her fingers were thin, and she had no calluses, as if she had never done anything rough. Her fingernails were neatly clipped, and her hands smelled good too. Sylvia’s hand hesitantly swept over my prick and gripped my prick as if gathering flowers.

“And, like this.”

Then Sophia took her wrist and started shaking her up and down carefully. Silvia’s golden eyes reflected the silhouette of her cock and the movement of her hands.

“You shake it like this. Don’t squeeze too hard, and don’t loosen your grip. Giving strength like this at the right time…”

Sophia shifted her hands in the middle of her talk and squeezed my prick slightly harder. When I flinched, Sylvia trembled in surprise. A dangerous tension was flowing between us, as if we were communicating with a cute wild animal.

“Okay. Don’t be too scared. Men are not such dangerous animals. He’s a very, very weak creature that can eat anything you want.”

As she said that, she continued to move Sylvia’s hand. Is the first-class genius in the Department of Magic learning fast in this respect as well? Her hand, which moved clumsily like a mop, began caressing me with a soft, clean movement. It wasn’t satisfying enough, but Sophia whispered in a small voice as she watched the reciprocating motion that wasn’t awkward.

“Are you better than me?”

“You are a genius only in theory.”

“Too bad.”

Sophia put on a troubled expression. Sylvia heard the two of us conversing and raised her head and asked.

“Uh? Me, did I do something?”

“Oh, no. You’re doing great. I guess I’ll just have to do it this way. How is it? Good mood?”

“Yes…”

I nodded. Rather than Sylvia’s hands, the fact that she was making me a goddaughter for her boyfriend made me madly excited. Her pretty lips exhaled wildly, and the way her breasts swayed was so erotic.

It wasn’t just technique that excites men. Men are also excited about the situation. The situation she was in and the awkward hand movements raised my sensitivity as much as the skillful technique. As I exhaled and exclaimed pleasure, Sylvia shrugged her shoulders and said,

“Oh that… What comes out of this…”

“Are you okay. Just keep moving.”

Pre-cum was seeping out and soaking my cock. The hand that had been running down my cock was also speeding up, covering the slippery texture.

“Lubricant… It’s the same thing.”

As Silvia muttered, she started to move faster. Sophia said to her as she hugged me tightly around the waist.

“You’re doing great. Really…”

I groaned lightly as I did and shivered. Then, to indicate that her ejaculation was imminent, he poked Sophia’s ass with her finger. Sophia nodded and spoke to Sylvia.

“It looks like it will be cold now, what should I do?”

“Huh? What, what are you packing?”

Sylvia asked with a confused expression. Sophia calmed her anxious self with a smile on her face.

“Are you okay. Because it’s okay. Put your palm in front of it and shake it faster.”

“Cow, put the palm of your hand? Like this?”

She stretched out my cock and held out her palm as if she were putting her hand over her water filter. At the same time, I poured out the semen I had been holding back.

“Aww… !”

Sylvia trembled in surprise, but she did not back down. Her body was drained of strength, and a sense of exhaustion took over my body for a moment. Sylvia looked at the semen in her palms, and she was at a loss.

“What, what? Hey, what should I do with this?”

“When the mood is good, a man releases it. Sylvia. You are talented. I already make it that cheap for men.”

At Sophia’s words, Sylvia put on a mysterious expression and nodded towards her semen once again.

“I will do more later. Throw it away for now.”

“Ah, I see.”

Granddaughter for the first time

Sylvia was breathing heavily and was wiping her hands. The thought of her doing more next time made her heart thump.

We were going to slowly dye her like this.

Like coloring a drawing paper.