Devil Teacher

1.

As soon as she was released from labor, Mary shrunk like a little animal sleeping in winter.

"Ugh... Hah... Ah... It hurts..."

The moment the eunuch pushes the needle into the labyrinth, the lower half of the body explodes.

It was so painful and painful that I couldn't understand causing such great pain in such a small organ.

The eunuch, curled up like a fetus and floating like a bee, watched Mary gloriously.

Blood didn't come out more than it did when I squeezed my acne.

Not all three places have large blood vessels in the first place.

"Have you changed your mind?"

I thought Mary was an infinitely weak child, but I thought it might be just an illusion.

Kim Mary was braver than any slave and had the same will as steel.

I don't know what made her do this.

Maybe it's the conviction that you're not going to kill yourself.

Perhaps purely blindfolded and unable to discern.

It didn't matter what happened.

The more stubborn a child is, the better he feels when he is beaten.

"......"

The eunuchs applauded Mary, who shed tears like chicken poop and cried in silence, disinfected and repackaged the equipment she had listed.

"You heard Seo-hyun's role, right?"

I forcibly raised Mary with a strong force.

With her back bent and tangled, Mary shoots this side with her eyes that never disappear.

"Seo-hyun is a dick for the posterity. Now that Mary has taken over her role, let's go into development from today."

I would have left the back hole untouched if I had been a little more stubborn.

Foolishness makes me angry.

The carrier that Yuan brought with him contained all kinds of items.

1L irrigation organs are always a favorite.

"Let's go wash."

I'm laughing, but that's not asking for consent.

No matter how badly he strikes, Yuan will somehow achieve what he wants.

If there is anything different about rejecting it, the process.

There may be a much harsher process waiting than just being opened in the back hole.

Maria leads the body that still has a woman to the shower and toilet.

2.

The back hole freezes.

Mary was also a human being, and many had sent something out from within, but never vice versa.

I tried to pour out lukewarm water that fills the belly and its water several times.

Mary knew for the first time that being an enema consumes so much health.

What is even more humiliating is that the whole series of steps of forcibly filling your buttocks with water and sitting in the toilet and pouring it out is being filmed with a camera.

He looks all invisible to him, but defecation is a completely different problem.

It is a shame that I don't want to be seen by anyone.

"Argh!"

The eunuch takes out a thin, long swab and rubs Mary's back hole.

My shoulders tremble with sharp, prickly pain.

"Very clean. You're Maria, too, aren't you?"

Waving a white swab in front of the face barely suppresses the urge to run to him.

"Opportunities are always open. If you come back to be a good kid like before and make a mistake! I won't bother you again! You won't have to look harder if you ask me to sniff.

How easy is that? All you have to do is talk. "

"Shut up."

"Are you from late puberty, or do you keep getting upset because you rebelled once?"

Following his abominable attitude, Mary turned her head.

"Then I'll need some settings. Just a moment."

The eunuch went out and quickly came with something like a big desk.

Mary rarely guessed the use of a long desk where a single person could climb.

The eunuch, who pushed the laborer a little and held the table in the middle of the room, commanded Mary.

"Get up and get down."

For Mary, it is a desk about the height of her waist.

While climbing up without difficulty, I could see three stumps stuck on a flat desk.

A small piece of iron bent inward like a fishing needle.

Without a bird looking at it suspiciously, the eunuch showed its use by hand.

"It's a nuisance to move around."

What was in his hand was two short chains and one relatively long chain.

Attach the chain to the loop piercing on the nipple and connect it to the loop on the desk.

Mary almost screamed in pain as her nipples were forcibly pulled.

It is because the wounds that have not yet been healed have suffered.

The eunuch, who did the same on the opposite chest, connected the last long chain to the clitoris and the desk.

It is now impossible to get out of this desk until the help of the eunuch.

"Lower your torso and keep your hips up. If the long chain gets a little loose, there's an extra bee."

Mary raised her butt and lowered her chest.

The feeling of the clitoris being pulled on makes you tremble.

"You look good."

This pose will reveal to the eunuch as well as to the posterior.

Plus, the nipples and the clitoris are all tied together on the desk.

The brutality of the eunuchs did not cease there.

Place the makeup mirror in front of the desk, where Mary's head rests, where there is still room.

"I'm very happy right now. So knowingly, at some point you cry for forgiveness and cry of repentance. I'm so excited."

"That's not going to happen."

"You know what? Seo-hyun out there said the same thing to you."

I wasn't waiting for an answer.

Observe a neat anal that has never been used against the back of Mary who exercises her right to remain silent again.

Less wrinkles and lighter color.

I feel a freshness that I can't even think of as an excrement.

If a man who has no interest in anal play sees these beautiful flowers, anyone will feel the urge to stake them.

I want to make her back hole wide open, whether she's in pain or not.

However, care is required for long-term use, whether it is a person or a cooking utensil.

I will coordinate the process step-by-step so that there are no side effects.

"Keep in mind. Remember when you were pisting? You can't give me that kind of strength. It's not me who gets hurt, it's you."

The eucalyptus takes out the massage oil and hears it.

Lovegel is also good, but natural aromatic oil is the best to reduce friction and minimize wounds.

Oil was soaked in the index finger area with latex gloves to prevent intestinal injuries by the nails.

Gently touch each of the anal wrinkles and apply the oil.

Mary, who was so nervous, scratched her body with the raw emotions she felt behind her.

In the aftermath of the earthquake, I saw a chain of M'Nuggets trembling like a Farr's Earthquake and laughed again.

"It's a very appetizing posture. I'll make you a vulgar woman who spills saliva even if you poke a few holes in the back. Like Seo-hyun."

I pushed my finger.

"Argh!"

It seemed like the first time, so Mary's body was so stiff.

I only went in for a word, but this tightness...

It would have been a big deal if it hadn't taken enough time.

Mary twitched her body as if she were running away.

However, three tightly stretched chains thoroughly suggest its movement.

I am forced to return to my place on the road even by pain.

"It's very hot. I feel like I'm twitching inside. I can't wait to see what happens if I stick my cock in here."

"Argh.. Huuuuuu..!"

It's a vague sensation for pleasure.

Foreign bodies are infiltrating places where they shouldn't come in.

The pain caused by the sphincter force.

I can feel the eucalyptus' fingernail.

Mary would rather be relieved of that pain.

It is disgraceful enough to stab the excretion organs, but it is much more humiliating than that, according to his testimony.

If it hurts like this, it will never be pleasant.

Unlike the loudly pricking rubzel, the oiled fingers only glow.

This is because it helps insert much smoother and softer.

The eunuch slowly took the time and crammed into Mary's back hole.

I gave him 10 minutes of relaxation from one finger to the other, until I pushed him to the end.

Mary in the mirror still frowns.

Like Seo-hyun, it does not appear to be a delicate posterior aperture.

Well, that's going to happen in the future.

In the meantime, what Yuan prepared was an anal bead with a string of beads.

There is no such thing as releasing the back the first time.

The beads at the front are smaller and bigger backwards, so they also help to expand a lot.

"I'm going to put this up your ass from now on, but if I ask you how many marbles have gone in. If you're wrong, the preparatory exercise is over. No matter what happens to you later, I'll stick it right inside. Do you understand?"

As the gruesome adult toy bursts out in front of her eyes, Mary nods slowly.

It is impossible to reject all his proposals.

This can be done easily.

Enough anal beads were used without saving oil.

A total of 10 marbles and the thickness of the last marble is similar to that of a eucalyptus object.

"Argh!"

From the slowest marbles, I saw a cute back hole like Mary swallowing one or two marbles.

Mary strains her spine and swallows up humiliation.

One, two, three, two, and then three, four, three, two, and then three, four.

Slowly subtract the beads at a speed that is not too hasty.

Each time, the twinkling and closing of the back hole made me rejoice as if I were having a conversation.

"How many?"

"Yes... four..."

"Well done."

The movement of praise and eulogy resumes.

Ordering her to count the number of back holes was not simply to humiliate her.

Surprisingly, a person can be distanced from his senses by deliberately turning his mind.

I don't know if it hurts less until I see where it hurts, or if I masturbate without thinking.

Likewise, it would be a situation that Mary would want to avoid developing a back hole somehow.

It leaves Mary with no choice but to focus on Anal's senses.

It was enough pre-work to develop a sense of self.

Then he felt that the back hole was gradually happening.

Mary herself learned the trick to alleviate her own suffering.

At first, there are only four holes, and after 30 minutes, there are up to eight.

This time, I changed the pattern a little bit.

Quickly subtract up to 3 beads and push up to 5 again.

I repeated this move quickly.

This makes it difficult to simply count the number of entrances.

The size of the beads hung on the anal should be precisely adjusted.

A brilliant Mary would already notice and move according to that.

That meant she was even more focused on the sense of the back hole.

It demands a much more delicate sensation than simply knowing how many have entered and how many have fallen.

"How many?"

"This... seven... no, eight..."

I can't believe that's never been wrong for half an hour.

It was a bit surprising to see the euphemism that I was going to see a couple of times.

The more you rip off your aunt, the more amazing she is.

"That's great, I can't believe I got it all right. Now I need to call you Jimbo Genius Kim, not Jimbo Genius Kim Maria."

"Argh...!"

When you look in the mirror, you can see how ugly Mary looks when she shames her lips.

It is only the harsh words of euphemism that point to it.

On the one hand, I was feeling frustrated.

The sense of the back hole, which I assure you will be fine, has not been unusual since before.

At first I thought it was just a stomach ache, but it felt a little cool.

I feel like someone scratches the itch every time I lose my bead.

It wasn't a euphemism you wouldn't notice.

After inserting all 10 beads, he prepared the next stage.

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