Chapter 83 – 83. Desire

Master’s skin is soft. From head to toe, there is no imperfect corner, no dirt on the heels, hamstrings, between the elbows or collarbones, which are often not well maintained.

Despite the fact that she has lived for hundreds of years, her skin is as tangy as that of a newborn baby, and her breasts and hips, which swell while maintaining that skin, look like works of art created to seduce men.

John fell in love with this attractive body. Her shell her. So it means that I only loved the appearance.

“… Master.”
“Yes.”
“Today, I want to do what I want to do.”
“… Do whatever you want, I’m already John- Because it’s the same as yours.”

After receiving permission, John started licking her fingers her. Evangeline, who did not know that she would start licking at that part, looked at what John was doing with a weak nasal sound.

Put your finger in your mouth and gently lick the tip while biting it gently to avoid pain. Even the inside of her nails is clean and beautiful.

Yes, she is only a woman. Just as a nuclear bomb that can blow up a country is nothing but a lump of scrap metal that cannot do anything without the command of mankind, this witch, who can kill thousands or tens of thousands of people in an instant, is nothing more than a girl if she is stripped off.

“Whoa, whoa-“
“… John? Where is it bad?”
“… No thanks. Master.”

John slowly took off her clothes. Seeing Evangeline covering her naked body in shame, there is no doubt that she is just a female—

I’m sure it would be-.

‘Sibaal….’

The fingertips start to tremble slightly. John frowned, suppressed his headache of her, and immediately buried his head in the pile of her breasts of her.

As she inhales, Evangeline’s sweat droplets that form between her breastbones vaporize and enter Yohan’s nasal cavity. The smell of a place like this must have been unpleasant, but Evangeline didn’t.

From head to toe, a lovely witch of love without missing any element. A femme fatale created by God.

Holding that femme fatale. There are even several beauties of the same level as her. So rejecting her is just part of the satiated instinct from having more options, all of these false fear signals from the brain her…….

“It’s okay.”
“—Eh!?”

And then, Evangeline carefully wrapped her arms around John’s head her. Her tender breasts her pressed even harder, and John fell into her arms her, feeling as if he were surrounded by breasts on all sides her.

“It’s okay, John. You don’t have to push yourself. You don’t have to try to do anything. Just… Even if you just do nothing, I will protect you.”

“Eup bum…….”

Master … Feeling the maternal love of his great master his, Yohan spent the time with his head his buried in his heart his.

Gentle, soft hands began to brush the back of his hair. After falling to another world, the messy hair on the back of his neck his stabbed the back of his neck his, and Yohan, who belatedly came to his senses his due to the sting his, lifted his head and escaped from Evangeline’s arms His.

“—Me! Master is scared!”
“Uh huh?”
“Big breasts, big hips, and a pretty face! It’s normal to be afraid and not be able to do it! Still! I’m afraid I could die if Master beckoned me! I’m scared, what can I do…….”
“That’s right, that’s right.”

Hearing John’s words, Evangeline closed her eyes and shook her head. When I heard that he was afraid of me, I was taken aback, but when I heard it, there was a plausible part.

It was an happening that was created because she, as a witch, had no choice but to know the thoughts and emotions of humans, and even human men.

Just because the dog seller loved the dog was no different than forcing the dog not to be afraid of the dog seller.

“Okay, John. What would you like our John to do?”
“…… I do not know. I wish I didn’t tremble like this when I saw Master. I’m sorry to Master, and I’m ashamed of myself….”
“John, would you like to do as Master tells you?”
“Yes? How…”
“Wouldn’t it be better if I knew that whatever happened to me wouldn’t hurt John?”

John, who did not understand what she meant, soon realized the true meaning of what she said.

“…… Well, then, there is something I wanted to try.”
“What?”
“Master, I want to hit your butt really hard.”
“…… What?”

I mean, is it like that?
Evangeline hardened her expression slightly and looked at John.
Apparently John was serious.

* * *

“Yo, John? Are you done now?”
“…… Just a little more.”

Evangeline buried her reddened face in the bed and slightly lifted her hips. So that John would be good at spanking.

Yohan thought that he wanted to leave a picture or painting of his firm buttocks and strong body with no visible flab.

If I had a smartphone, I could have done that…… Of course, when the people of the lower village took everything, including clothes, they were taken away as well.

‘Let’s see with our own eyes and remember.’

Promising that he would never forget this scene again, John slapped his hand. Slap—! With a strong sound, the pure white buttocks began to purr.

“Huh-!”

Her buttocks started to turn red, and Evangeline, feeling the pain, bit her lips hard to stop the moaning from leaking out.

As the effort was futile, John slapped his hand once again.

Slap!

“Aww!”

I couldn’t stand it this time. Evangeline let out a scream full of pain and began arching her upper body.

Full of a desire to quit now, I looked back at my student with teary eyes, and Yohan was looking down at her with an expression full of joy.

“Oh, still…… ?”
“…… Little bit more.”
“Yeah, but it’s already close to ten… Whoa!”
“Teacher, you said you don’t mind anything happening, right?”

Having said that, Yohan opened her buttocks, revealing the secret hidden inside. A white, wet pussy and a chrysanthemum hole as pretty as a pussy even though it was only beaten by the ass.

He gently reached out and caressed her pussy and ass at the same time. Evangeline, who was swept away in pain, didn’t know what John was doing, and felt a finger coming through the hole very lightly and jumped.

“──!?”
“Five.”

Unlike the cunts that came in from all directions, the back hole was just tight enough to bite and rip off your fingers.

Since ancient times, it was a man’s desire to insert a hole if there was one, so Yohan carefully licked Evangeline’s feet and asked her.

“Master, can I put it in here?”
“Huh, huh——why, why are you there…….”
“It’s amazing. Witches don’t use it, so I wonder why…….”
“Ah, if I said no, wouldn’t I… ?”
“If I say no, Master will be scared.”

After saying something that no one who would be afraid would say would never say, and staring at the back of Evangeline’s head, she couldn’t overcome her embarrassment and buried her head in the pillow and nodded cautiously.

Realizing that it meant acceptance, Yohan began to rub the full-on object into her secret her.

She applied the liquid of love shed by Master herself and carefully aimed at the back hole.

“Kuhhhhh…… !”

The rest of the object that was too big went in, Evangeline let out an excessive moan and tightened the object. At the tightening, which seemed to cut even a piece of iron, Yohan shivered and pushed the object in as far as possible.

When I was inserting it into my cunt, I felt a slight touch of something at the tip, but when I was inserting it through the back hole, there was nothing like that.

This hole, which seemed to say that even after inserting everything from the glans to the pillars, it was more acceptable, was so alluring.

“Yo, John- how are you-? Master, I’m not afraid at all…?”
“It’s noisy.”
“Kyaheuh-!?”

As he slapped his butt with his cock stuck in his back hole, John felt his cock tighten as if it would break.

It is a different kind of pleasure. When I was in a relationship with my teacher, I had never treated her so one-sidedly and sadistically.

I was happy to meet a beauty I had never dated in my life and never would have, so I tried my best to treat her well…….

I was feeling right now that I didn’t have to.

‘The fact that Master doesn’t push me away or get angry with me even after doing this means that he values ​​me that much…….’

There are people who value other things more than their bodies. A cat mom who feeds stray cats even though the scratches on her body increase, or a Kapoor who can tolerate breaking her limbs but not having her bumper smashed.

John thought that he was worth that much to his teacher. A treasure that is more precious than their own lives.

An irreplaceable existence for witches. The one and only alpha male.

“Teacher, tighten a little more.”
“Yes…”

There was no need to be afraid of witches.