[19] (EP.115) Soft Prisoner #1
115 – Soft Prisoner #1
“Tae-oh, come to think of it, I haven’t been able to give you an award these days. Well then, you can rub my leg with the statue. However, licking is not allowed.”
Ira said arrogantly, as if rubbing her legs was a really great reward.
However, in reality, rubbing Aira’s leg was something that could be called a prize for all men.
First of all, Aira’s calves and thighs were very slim and beautiful.
There is such a thing as ‘Gyeonggukjisaek’ in the job category.
And when I touched those thighs and calves directly, it felt moderately cool and firm, and I even felt like my fingers were being sucked into the scaly thing.
How could he be awarded the title of Sword Master with such thin legs? I had never seen Aira fighting with a sword, so I had to be suspicious.
Malang, Malang-.
While rubbing Aira’s thighs for a while, Aira let out a tight, even breathing sound as if she had fallen asleep.
“Are you sleeping?”
“… … .”
Ira didn’t even move at my words. It seems that he has already fallen into a deep sleep.
Aira said she could rub her until she fell asleep, so now I can stop and leave the room.
However, I felt a little sad to leave like this. So I slowly reached out and touched Aira’s inner thigh.
I knew that a woman’s skin was soft, but the inside of her thigh was even more supple, so her nails were so fragile that it would hurt them right away.
“Lymph node massage.”
I spread Aira’s thighs slightly left and right, then gently rubbed her hip joint with my thumb. The lymph nodes of the hip joint are prone to fatigue, so it is good to massage them.
Of course, that wasn’t my purpose, I just wanted to touch Aira’s secret place.
smart.
Then someone knocked on Aira’s door and I was really startled. So, Aira’s body was so startled that she had no choice but to let go of her hand.
—Hey, are you there? Let’s go for a walk together. Mirna Draco I have something to tell you about that b*tch.
The voice coming through the door is Elgar.
smart.
At Elgar’s tapping, Aira’s forehead was trembling. If Elgar continues like this, Aira might wake up with a nap interrupted.
To calm my startled heart, I opened the door and poked my head outside.
“Queen Aira is sleeping.”
“What, are you sleeping? I take a nap every day. But why are you there?”
“… … .”
Instead of answering, I closed the door and walked out of Aira’s room.
When I thought that I must have been in a lot of trouble because of Elgar, I felt very angry because it felt like a horn was growing inside of me.
“Come over here… !”
“what? What?”
So I led Elgar’s wrist and went into his room. Then, he checked every corner of Elgar’s room to see if there were any spiders.
“What are you doing? What?”
“Are there no spiders?”
“Why are there spiders in my room? If there was anything like that, I threw it out the window.”
It sounds like Aira doesn’t have a surveillance camera.
“Ugh, then, get down here on my lap.”
I sat down on Elgar’s bed and then put her down on my lap. Of course, Elgar couldn’t obey me.
“What are you lying on? What’s going on?”
“I will punish Elgar. Get down here on my knees.”
“punishment? Do not be ridiculous. Isn’t that kind of funny at all?”
Elgar frowned as if in disbelief. But my eyes can still see the leash hanging around Elgar’s neck.
“I am not joking now. I’m comfortable with it, so do you look like you’re joking?”
I tried to scare Jim Jit Elgar. My words had an implied meaning of “do good when you say nice things”, but I don’t think it’s so bad that even Elgar couldn’t understand it.
“This child… .”
Elgar rubs her neck.
Perhaps she also realized about the leash around her neck and remembered our contract that was entangled in it.
“Get down here quickly. I don’t speak any more.”
“… … .”
Elgar walked up to me with a very unpleasant expression on her face. Then he put his stomach on my lap and fell down.
As a result, I was in a very good position to slap her on the buttocks.
Shrek.
She rolled down Elgar’s skirt. This revealed white panties and convex hips.
“What are you doing!”
“Stay still. Mr Elgar. Why Elgar-sama is being punished by me, and what Elgar-sama has done wrong, you know best yourself.”
I slid down to Elgar’s panties. Then, with the palm of his hand, he slammed the round, white flesh like that of the moon.
match.
“… !”
Elgar trembling.
She murmured lowly, as if holding back something boiling.
“Are you saying that I hit you four times earlier in Dalian?”
ship?
I remember wanting to do something, but in the morning Elgar hit me in the stomach with all my might. It felt like the pain was coming back to me.
Thinking about it makes me mad.
match-!
I smashed Elgar’s buttocks with the palm of my hand to relieve my anger at that time.
“Heh… !”
Elgar screams at him like a very sick person.
Of course, the hand on my side that hit him was more red, swollen and painful than the guy’s ass, but I thought it wouldn’t live up to my dignity if I said that, so I scolded him as if nothing had happened.
“It’s not because of that. Think carefully about why you are being punished.”
“Then, after that, I put articulation on you… ?”
joint?
I remember the fact that my arm was bent backwards after being beaten in the stomach.
match-.
“Ugh… !”
“Not even that.”
“Well then… . You noticed that I spit in your water… !”
spit in my water? That’s the beginning of gold.
“Otherwise, did you notice that I broke the lock on your locker?”
“… … !!!”
All of a sudden, I started to get more angry.
So I slapped Elgar’s ass in a row. After being beaten two times in a row, Elgar let out an inappropriately slender scream, “Hey-yak!”
Of course, Elgar’s buttocks were only slightly handprinted, although my hand that hit me was even more swollen.
Less angry, I slid my hand between Elgar’s buttocks. Then, something wet is rubbed between her thick skin.
“Why is it so wet here again?”
“Mom, I don’t know! Do not lie!”
I felt it last time, but it seemed that Elgar had a lot of M-gi. So I moved my hand and pushed it between her thighs.
spatula.
I vividly felt the sensation of one of my thin, slender index fingers sliding through her cramped, damp labia and v*ginal opening.
“Ugh… ! Whoa, what are you doing… !”
“What kind of habit is that to the master?”
squeak, squeak.
Elgar’s wet v*gina sucked my fingers in and made a strange, obscene sound.
I scratched her v*ginal wall with my fingers, and it seemed pretty hard to punish her like this because Elgar struggled a lot.
squeaky squeak. squeak.
“Hey, uh, uh, uh, hey, stop, what kind of person is like a toy… , wow… .”
Elgar struggling.
“It’s humiliating. Ugh, I’ll really remember everything. see you later… !”
Thanks to this, my fingers came out of her tight buttocks. I said looking down at my wet palms.
“Then shall we go all the way here?”
“What… ?”
Whoops.
I got up after pushing Elgar to the side. Then Elgar just blinked her blue eyes as if she didn’t understand my sudden change of heart.
“If you really don’t like it, I’ll stop here. I will stop doing this in the future. You don’t even have to wear that collar anymore.”
“… … .”
“Really, you can stop if you want to.”
It was half bluffing and half sincere.
To be honest, while tormenting Elgar, it had a slightly savory taste, like ‘it’s a bummer’, but on the other hand, there was also a feeling of pity because it seemed like Elgar was being ruined because of me.
“When Elgar-sama continued to shed tears because of me, I seriously thought about it. After all, I don’t think it’s right to have a relationship that only hurts Elgar-nim.”
I thought about my relationship with Mirna. The first relationship was a bit of a mess.
The second relationship I had with her was something of a sense of connection and comfort.
“Elgar-sama, why don’t you forget everything that happened so far and start anew?”
I wanted to have that kind of relationship with Elgar. Not only physically, but also mentally and closely connected to each other.
However, Elgar frowned.
“So, what else are you going to do to break my heart? I’m not going to play with your tongue anymore?”
“… … .”
It’s just a blunt response, as if Elgar wouldn’t believe it no matter what I said. Of course, I did my karma. It’s coming back like this for all the mouth-watering things I’ve said to Elgar.
In the end, he had no choice but to pull out a card called ‘teacher’ towards Elgar. So I pointed to Elgar.
“Then take off your clothes and stand here.”
“My, why should I listen to you?”
“If you don’t listen, the length of your slavery will only increase by one more day.”
“… I hate that. 변태새끼. I knew it.”
Elgar began to undress me and slowly undress me. At the same time, I felt like I knew a little bit about how to deal with Elgar.
You have to give Elgar a reason she can’t refuse, so it’s like acting reluctantly.
It’s like, “I hate to do this, but if I don’t do this, you’ll punish me, so I’m doing it reluctantly!”
「Calmly judge the situation!
You gain experience points through the talent 《Calm Thinking》.
All job experience + 5”
That’s right. Now that I know the principle, it seems a little cumbersome and cute at the same time.
Sreak, Sreak.
At some point, Elgar showed me naked without a single thread on her body. Not knowing whether it was shame or excitement, Elgar’s body was all red hot.
Shh. Malang.
I grabbed her breasts pretty hard. There was even a sense of ugliness, as if a slave trader was valuing slaves.
“Why are your breasts so big?”
“Mom, I don’t know, you pervert.”
“If you don’t tell the truth, I will punish you. I’ll make you lick my feet. You don’t want to suffer such a humiliating punishment, do you?”
“Wow… .”
For Elgar, it would be a great humiliation to lick the feet of a slave from a fallen noble family. I know because I lick women’s feet a lot. In fact, Elgar wept as if she had been greatly humiliated.
In the end, Elgar spoke quietly, reluctantly.
“My mother had big breasts.”
If it’s Elgar’s mother, then you’re the Marquis of Lioness. Suddenly, I felt guilty for having Elgar bring up the story of her deceased mother.
I mean, I thought I could only say, ‘I grew up well because I ate well.’
I’m so sorry
Of course, my apology now seems to ruin the mood and throw the authority I’ve been earning for so long on the floor, so I turned my head away.
“I like breasts. Here, give me your hand.”
I had Elgar put her hands together in front of her. After that, I wrapped her wrists with a handkerchief from my arms and tied them lightly.
Then, of course, Elgar protested.
“I am not a savage prisoner either. Why are you tying up my hands?”
“If this is released, I will give you a really big punishment.”
“Big, big bee… ?”
“If you want to know what the bee is, try releasing it.”
“Ugh… .”
Elgar trembled. While she was blushing with shame and humiliation, I laid Elgar, who had become unnatural with her hands tied, on the bed.
And then he speaks to her.
“No matter what I do, I must never unravel the handcuffs of those wrists.”
“What… , what are you planning to do… ?”
There was a slight fear in Elgar’s blue eyes. But I decided not to tell you what to do.
Imagination is the greatest torture.
IMAGINE