Chapter 120 – Bobim Royal – Second Half With a Stranger in the Bathroom in Round 1

The broadcast said to have lesbian sex, obviously Bobby. The meaning of bobby must be that it means to rub the pussy directly against each other.

Rosetta understood that and spread the legs of the other party who was drooping. He was in a position that seemed to have changed only up and down from the position he was suffering from a moment ago.

“It’s hard to move, it’s uncomfortable.”

When I crossed my legs like scissors and tried to move my waist, it was strangely out of balance and uncomfortable to move. At this rate, it seemed that it would be difficult for him and the other person to reach the climax.

After thinking for a moment, Rosetta wondered, wouldn’t it be better to rub the clitoris together rather than rubbing the entire pussy together? He came up with an idea to

When Rosetta pressed her pink clitoris to the clitoris of an unknown senior, who was swollen red from continuous climax, he sighed hotly and let out a pleasant voice.

“Huh…”

And because it was inconvenient to move, I grabbed both sides of the chest of an unknown senior and used it as a handle.

At this moment, Rosetta’s heart felt joy.

Even an opponent he could never defeat by force, if he tortured his pussy and made him climax continuously, the fact that he would be crushed by a weaker opponent, he was so happy that his head was pounding.

“Huh, heh… So, I said no…”

Rosetta moved his waist while laughing, unable to hold back the corners of his mouth rising. The clitoris was strongly pressed, and every time it was rubbed, the movement stopped in the thrill of pleasure.

The side rubbed from the top was this much, but the side that was laid from the bottom seemed to feel more pleasure as the force of gravity was added.

Rosetta didn’t just rock back and forth with her waist, but drew a circle or gave a rhythm from side to side and reacted with a funny moan whenever she rocked it.

“Huh… Hagak…! Now, wrong…!”
“Yes?”
“Okay, I was wrong…! Stop! Stop…! If it stays like this, hiccup…!”

Rosetta rubbed her fingers hard against the swollen nipples of her breasts, which she held onto like handles. She hit her climax with her drool dripping with her moaning, which was ridiculously thin, where did her force go when she pressed against the wall a moment ago.

“Could you say it again?”

Rosetta realized that the sadness of being compared and ignored was waking up. He knew very well that the senior who was dripping with love juice in front of him was not the one who ignored him.

“Heeug, ah, uh…”
“If you don’t have a word, I have something in mind.”

Rosetta pulled out the tape she used to keep her wrists and ankles from getting hurt while training with two plain pink rotors in addition to the clip masturbation device.

After attaching the rotor to her nipples, I turned it on. The century was, of course, a river from the beginning. Rosetta felt so good that she saw her opponent twisting his body and grabbed his chest again with his hands to shake his hips again.

When pressure was applied to her nipples, her love juice spurted out once again, as if she had reached a climax due to the strong stimulation. Rosetta moved his waist back and forth, rubbing his entire cunt full of gooey, viscous juices.

“Haha, haha… Like when masturbating on the edge, uh, under pressure.. Heuh…”

Rosetta would pinch his breasts when he ran out of love juice, use a suction masturbation device on his clitoris when his reaction weakened, and so on. He treated the other person like a tool for self-defense.

“Ah, uh, sue, uh, uh…”

Although he was put in a leading situation, he was not immune to the pleasure obtained from being rubbed by the clip. As much as Rosetta shook her waist, the opponent also climaxed, but at the same time, Rosetta herself was steadily building a climax.

Seeing the drool dripping from his own chin and onto his opponent’s, Rosetta’s gaze fell upon the luscious pale pink lips.

Rubbing her cunt was okay because I hadn’t put his fingers in it, but kissing him felt like a waste, so I thought of something to do instead.

“Come on, Mamma. Suck to your heart’s content.”

Rosetta stopped rubbing her cunt and held her nipples in front of her partner’s lips with a soft, baby-like voice.

The nameless sunbae, who slightly raised his body, had a red tongue coming out of his lips and flicked the tip of his nipple before yum. She did and soaked her nipples. Rosetta sighed and shook his waist quickly as she hugged the other person licking his chest like a child with both hands.

A squeaking sound echoed through the bathroom as the pussy rubbed and brushed. As Rosetta’s breathing became shorter and shorter, his embrace grew stronger.

As the climax approached, Rosetta seemed to be intoxicated with the pleasant sensation of floating in front of his eyes.

“Hajak, crane, heugeusssss…”
“Juveeup…Chuck…Chuck…”

The nameless senior who sucked hard on his pacifier trembled and drooped as if he had reached his climax at the same time as Rosetta. He wasn’t just weak like a moment ago, he had no strength, like someone who had passed out.

“Ha.. Heh…”

Rosetta, who had been immersed for a long time in the euphoria that tingled in his stomach while feeling the long afterglow of the climax, slowly opened her eyes. The unnamed senior who tried to fuck her in the bathroom lost her mind after failing to overcome the climax that continued.

She was eliminated from Bobim Royale and saved her cunt from being treated as a toy in her restaurant, while at the same time realizing that she could defeat opponents far stronger than her with her cunt.

I heard a broadcast saying that an hour had passed before the afterglow of the climax was completely gone.

– An hour has passed. Then it’s time to punish the kids who so far haven’t had a single one rub her cunt and knock her out. Oh, by the way, I’ll give a prize to the kids who won properly, so please wait a little longer

Right after the voice that looked very happy came out on the air. Screams were heard outside.

When Rosetta left her unnamed senior lying limp in the bathroom and went outside, her door opened on its own, and girls tied to glowing rings were floating in the air and being carried in a row.

Since she was victorious, she decided not to touch it, so she followed the procession to see where it was leading.

As expected, the procession arrived at the restaurant. Her hands and feet were tied and fixed on the wall of the cafeteria in order of arrival at appropriate intervals to prevent her from falling far from the wall, like the head teacher or the senior who rebelled at the beginning.

“Are you here already? Did you want a prize like that?”

Rosetta thought she was peeking carefully, but the woman named Ispin, who was in the middle of the dining room, spoke very casually.

“Do not worry about it. You can’t punish the victor, can you? Do you want to come here? I just wanted to explain about bees.”

Rosetta stepped into the dining room with her trembling legs, but she stopped ten paces from the entrance. Ispin nodded as if she understood, then pointed at the women who, in turn, were pinned to the wall.

“Those kids. Face or body. To be honest, the same girl looks pretty, right?”

Rosetta looked at the seniors and fellow hunters pointed out by Ispin. They shouted to Rosetta to save them, but Rosetta, who had no strength, had no choice but to turn a blind eye.

“From now on, I will periodically set a time limit to find the opponent, attack him, and then climax. But, isn’t that why the guys who I’ve been watching from the beginning, who secretly enjoyed lesbian sex, have an advantage?”

This spin is whooo. She smiled and looked at Rosetta.

“It was the first time I used a tool, so I saw it.”

She saw it all I know you won by using masturbation equipment while you were pushed against the wall of the bathroom and tried to forcefully fuck a senior woman whose name you do not know.

Rosetta swallowed her saliva at the words that contained such a content.

“All the kids now fixed in this restaurant are bolim rugs. Far from crushing other girls, a climax doll that groans and oozes juice under the floor.”
“Climax doll…?”
“Yes. So, during the break, I use them to develop my bobim technique. Where do you feel the best when you touch it with your fingers? Training to find erogenous zones quickly, even if you are meeting a woman for the first time.”

Do you like them? Rosetta could not answer the question asked. That bobim rug. Among the girls who were treated as pinnacle dolls, there were those who were the leaders of groups wherever they went. There were girls who had never been lower in the caste.

Rosetta, who was in the lower caste, ran away from the cafeteria, suppressing a soggy and insidious desire to crush the girls who always led the group with an arrogant expression and leave them gasping for breath.

“Ah, if you’re hungry or thirsty, feel free to use the restaurant. I’ll make this a safe area for the participants.”

While Rosetta entered the room, locked the door, and gulped down cold water, something similar to the explanation she had just heard flowed out.

Then, an hour was declared a break. He said he was free to eat at a restaurant, use a bobim rug, or take a nap.

Rosetta stared at the water cup with blank eyes before heading to the shower to erase the sticky juice and traces of sweat that remained on her body.