Sell. Fallen Girl. Never Written.

Chapter 547

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Chapter 547 – Side Story – First Night (3)

Tarla is caught by Karla and is having her pussy thrusted.

A voice identical to hers came from behind her.

“Master, please pierce my hymen with your magnificent cock, pound my vagina and cum a lot!”

“It’s my hymen?!”

Tarla is horrified and denies Karla’s slander. But it will be quite difficult for her to prove her own truthfulness.

After all, the voice is the same. So, I decided to just accept what Tarla said.

“I’ll put it in.”

“Now, wait a minute, Yandel! “That’s not really what I said just now!”

“Okay, okay. “I’ll do something like that.”

“… “Are you doing this on purpose even though you know it now?”

As expected, Tarla. I never thought you would realize this so quickly. The cloudy ruby-colored eyes that seem to penetrate to the deepest depths stimulate my dark instincts.

“Don’t worry, Tarla, you will soon be able to say the same of your own volition.”

“It can’t be…” .”

I thrust my dick in front of Tarla, who snorted.

A momentary focused gaze. Now, the languid eyes and lustful atmosphere that have become a habit have become stiff.

Tarla swallowed nervously, as if someone had a blade in front of her nose. She opened her mouth with a trembling voice.

“Yandel, maybe he was a monster… ? No, monsters are not like this…”

Tarla remembers that she once served as an apostle of ugly prosperity. Of course, she would know very well how they expand their power.

But even so, I couldn’t help but feel shocked in front of my items.

She shrugged her shoulders, feeling a little superior at that fact.

“If a dragon is a monster, wouldn’t it be a monster?”

“If the previous generation of dragons heard this, it would be a big problem.”

“If you twist it, it will come back to life.”

“Like me?”

“Yeah, like you.”

Me and Tarla laughing at each other. I think I was scared when I saw the size of the dick… I’m really relaxed now.

Finally, I brought my dick a little closer. A tickling breath touching the tip of the glans. If Tarla tilts her head even slightly, his lips will touch hers.

“This will probably be the last time I see you looking clean. Is there anything you want to try? Touch it or lick it.”

“… “Then please excuse me for a moment.”

The arm that wriggled out of her shoulder. It is thanks to Karla who freed Tarla after realizing that he had no intention of resisting.

Tarla carefully wrapped his cock. The warm body temperature coming from her slender fingers. She looked around, touched it, and finally opened her mouth.

She seemed a little hesitant, but then she lazily stretched out her tongue and flicked the tip of my cock.

Passive movements such as licking the area near the urethra and lightly moistening the glans area around her with saliva.

“I’m not sucking dick like that…”

Karla muttered behind her in a voice that was close to lamentation, but she could not be heard by Tarla. Because I was so focused on my dick.

When the area around her glans was completely wet with saliva, she nodded with a mixture of satisfaction and shame on her face, as if this was enough.

“Let’s finish this now.”

“Okay.”

Only the tip of her wet cock was thrust into Tarla’s cunt.

“Tsk.”

Hot body temperature transmitted through the lower abdomen. He’s probably feeling the heat I’m feeling.

It would be nice to insert it like this, but… So what is the difference from a normal one-on-one conversation?

In particular, Karla, who must have been very excited, is unable to do anything other than open Tarla’s pussy. She was frustrated a little while ago.

So, he nodded and said.

“Carla.”

“I waited, master!”

Karla left Tarla and popped out her ho. She pressed herself so close to me that her own breasts were crushed.

“Kiss.”

“Yes!”

Sigh.

Carla kisses me with her mouth. A deep and sticky deep kiss follows, which is possible because he knows my taste inside out.

The cock throbs as if to prove that a kiss itself can feel this good. Tarla’s eyes were slightly frowned after being NTRed just before insertion.

Squeak.

“Hi?!”

The dick was inserted halfway in one go. Tarla’s vaginal opening expands to its limit and she barely manages to get my item.

Tarla is tearing up the bed sheets and making a choking sound. However, more than the shock of her sudden insertion, she narrowed her eyes, perhaps because it was bothersome that the focus was on Carla in front of her rather than on herself.

“Focus on me!”

Then, she moves her waist on her own and slowly accepts the cock. On the way, I felt the sensation of something thin being torn from the tip of her glans.

“Ugh…”

A small teardrop formed at the corner of Tarla’s eye. Likewise, a trickle of blood flows from her pussy.

Tarla lifted her quivering mouth to hers with an oddly satisfied look on her face.

“Are you still going to focus on kissing me like this?”

A truly provocative question. However, even though it was said to me, it was Carla who responded, not me.

“Hey. “The master doesn’t listen to a bastard who can’t even kiss!”

“What did you say?!”

Tarla, who is excited, is giving me a deep kiss in front of her as if showing off. She’s not focusing on the movement of her tongue with her lips pressed together like she usually does.

She deliberately showed Tarla the kissing process by dropping her lips in between kisses.

After playing with her tongue for a while, Carla lightly bit the tip of her head. She reflexively put her saliva in her mouth and looked back at Tarla.

“Beeh.”

“Tsk!”

Carla opens her mouth wide to show off her saliva. She bit Tarragai, who seemed to be showing off her loot.

But Karla seemed not to be satisfied with this, so she got away from me and climbed on top of Tarla, as if covering her up.

“Remember this carefully. “Master likes kisses like this!”

“W-what… !”

Before Tarla could protest against her actions, Karla immediately grabbed her arms and kissed her.

Identical faces touch each other’s lips and exchange tongues. And the sticky sound that comes from here.

I could no longer tell whether the saliva dripping from her joints was my own or someone else’s.

“… Phew!”

“…”

Tarla looks up at her ceiling with a mesmerized expression, as if she didn’t know she would suddenly be kissed by herself and coached on her tongue.

Carla, who stood slightly next to her, giggled and continued her words.

“Now I need to check what I learned. Master. “Please.”

“Uh? Uh…”

I didn’t think it would go this far, but honestly, the lily scene was so bad that I decided to jump in right away.

Sigh.

Her focus returns to Tarla’s eyes, which had been released from her daze, and she reflexively sticks out her tongue.

Although it’s a little lacking, it’s the same movement as Carla did a little while ago. I wonder if the (acupuncture) injection training was effective because it looked completely different compared to the first time.

Saliva of unknown origin mixing in Tarla’s mouth. When she realized this, her excitement rose like crazy.

Instead of going against my instincts, I slowly moved my waist.

Snap. Snap.

Although there is enough love juice, today is the first time with Tarla. Of course, moving still causes more pain than pleasure.

Even while kissing Tarla, I can feel that her whole body is full of strength. With his lips still tightly pressed, he carefully caressed the inside with his tongue.

Not a vigorous movement to make Tarla feel good, but a gentle flick of the tongue to soothe Tarla.

It must have been effective, as Tarla’s stiff body gradually lost strength. In the end, even during the slow pistoning, we didn’t stop kissing until he relaxed just fine.

“Huh… Ugh…”

A moan escaping between lips that were close together. Tarlada began to feel it sooner than expected, perhaps because sensitivity was also included in the customization.

Taking this as a signal that the love juice that had stopped for a while was starting to thicken again, I increased the spurt of my pistoning.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

“Huh?! Ugh! Hvbbh… !”

A moan that bursts out. But is it because he’s still kissing me? I can’t breathe properly, so my breathing becomes increasingly difficult.

Carla, who was watching her from the side, stood behind me and opened her mouth, playing with my balls with delicate movements.

“Seeing it like this reminds me of the first time I worked with my master.”

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

“I was relieved to hear that he wouldn’t do anything violent, so he immediately knocked me down and made me take off my clothes.”

“Tsk… Hmm!”

A story that sounds like it’s being told to me, but is actually being told to Tarla.

“After that, while I was scared, I was glad that my first partner was my master, and I begged for her love.”

Even if it is Tarla, it is ultimately Karla. Maybe she could easily imagine it because it was another story about her own first experience. Or maybe it was because, as Carla once said, it was the most romantic situation her slave could dream of.

As Karla’s story continued, Tarla’s reactions to her were getting better and better.

The strokes of her tongue became more and more sloppy, her love juices flowing out, making it easier to move, and the vagina that swallowed her dick even deeper inside her tightened strongly.

“Oh, right. At that time, she definitely ordered me to go into heat as a slave, right? It was a very strange feeling. Her mind goes blank, her mind is filled with dirty thoughts, and she only wants the climax she felt right before… At that moment, I realized. “I am the master’s female.”

“Hubeup… !”

Tarla reacted even more violently, perhaps because she liked the term “My female.” It was also becoming increasingly difficult for me to bear it.

The combination of Tarla and Karla is already bad, but if they play like this, wouldn’t you want to cum right now?

It’s just that it’s Tarla’s first time so far, so she’s just been holding out, saying she shouldn’t cum before she goes first.

It seems like there will soon be no need for that.

Carla, who was gently rolling my balls in her hands, stopped her movements. She instead raised her hand a little higher.

No way? The moment she did that, Carla’s fingers dug into her buttocks.

“Since then, I have always dealt with my master’s sexual desires. It’s the same this time too. … “Please cum all inside me, master.”

Carla pressed my prostate from behind with her soft voice. No matter how much I did, I couldn’t bear even this, so I ended up spitting out all of her accumulated semen.

Burrrrut-!

A large amount of semen filled Tarla’s stomach as if urinating. Tarla also reached her climax at the same time as her powerful force pounded her cervix.

“Hmmmm… !!”

Her once soft body became as stiff as a piece of wood, and she even trembled as if she had been electrocuted.

In proportion to that, Tarla’s vagina tightens so strongly that it hurts.

Tarla, who had squeezed all the remaining semen into her vagina, began to roll her eyes, and she hastily parted her lips.

“Pha! Ugh… Huh…”

Breathing heavily as if trying to replenish the lack of oxygen. However, this was only an instinctive act, and Tarla’s eyes were fixed on the air as reason had not yet returned.

When that look combined with Tarla’s unique cloudy eyes, an unexpected synergy was created.

Tarla has so-called dead eyes and only breathes harshly. Her mouth is covered with my saliva, and her vagina contains a large amount of semen.

When I slowly pulled out my dick, pink semen mixed with virgin blood flowed out as if to prove it.

When combined with the kiss marks carved all over her body while caressing her and the teeth marks on her chest, the daughter who had been violated horribly by anyone could see was completed.

It was a sight that only I could see, so I showed myself to Tarla again through the mirror on the ceiling that I had left up earlier.

“You’ve been marked a lot. “What are your impressions?”

“…”

Tarla said nothing and covered her eyes with one of her arms and turned her head. But her only exposed mouth mumbled and whispered softly.

“Thank you for piercing my hymen with your magnificent cock, pounding my vagina and cumming so much…”

Huh.

After all, they both have the same tastes.

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