Devil Teacher

1.

The basement is not so cramped by the eucalyptus.

However, it looks very narrow when five or six people enter.

Women who eat in the middle of the room, put away the fetal unit that they occupied, and sit on chairs with their hands all over them.

Shin Lin, who called me a mother a few days ago and had to get some milk.

Han Seo-hyun, who had a disagreement with the lowest sequence just two days ago.

Since my first encounter, I have told Yuan about my plans.

Shinlin wore an adult beige dress, Choi Na Ye wore a white shirt on a tennis skirt, and Han Seo-hyun wore cropped tees on short hotpants.

All three of them came to me with floral decorations to show me.

I keep the chairs side-by-side as instructed by the eunuch.

In this state, three people sat down without even saying a simple snowflake.

Perfect silence and indifference.

For such an audience, it is clear that the King of Speeches will also have stage fright.

"Mary prepared a reunion for us. Let's all watch together."

I looked at myself standing naked without saying a word, and somehow I was creeped out.

They have all received a message from the Eucharist and are doing it.

Until now, I had two guesses, but I didn't know exactly what rules were given.

"Introduce yourself first."

Yang Eucharistic, who is also the host of any audition program, said.

It can't be difficult to introduce yourself, but the opponent is fortunate.

I will not go beyond mere self-introduction to name and hobby.

Standing alone in the midst of everyone dressed nicely consumed more than thought.

Even though they are homosexual women and everyone is a victim of his demonic play, according to the eunuch, aren't they all higher in order than I am?

So far, in the light of the euphoria, there was enough room to intimidate them and harass me.

"Ah... hello. I'm Bo... Bo, a genius, Gimmaria."

I even greeted him with a cumbuck navel greeting, but he was completely unresponsive.

Eyes that don't know the temperature are stuck all over your body.

"What exactly can we do?"

"I told you, whatever it is, laugh at us."

It's a strange demand.

I remember Yuan laughing at the vulgar look I saw the other night.

Perhaps I want to reproduce that scene again in front of many of these people.

But as I said, all the women gathered here are victims.

No matter how mentally obedient you are to him, you can't laugh at the miserable body of the same victim.

Then do we really have to fight with a pure gag?

"Big, then I'll get started."

The most important thing to stay funny is the atmosphere.

If you say the same thing, there are those who hold the boat and make it smile, there are those who make the atmosphere chill.

I swear I was the latter.

You should have done that before.

But the data on humor was enough in my head.

"One day, two activist philosophers had sex. One side said to the other, 'Your pleasure was great.' I said. Do you know what followed?" How was my pleasure? '"

It was my absolute humor.

When I heard this joke for the first time, it was a humor that anyone would be forced to laugh until they spent three days and three nights eating.

"....."

However, the response was unbearable.

There is a flutter in the tail of the mouth. Everyone is waiting for the next word.

"Th... so the invisible human mind is a black box that cannot be visually identified, so you can only observe the mind through direct observable behavior? So the pleasure is not identifiable through resistance... but only through the behavior observed in the eyes of the partner. I asked..."

While I was explaining it so hard, I felt, "Oh, you're ruined.

I'm afraid the three gathered here are not very interested in philosophy.

But I thought you were familiar with the degree of activism...

"All right, I'll do something else."

Nothing happened, but I felt my back get wet with sweat.

When I laid out the mat, I first knew that it was so embarrassing not to laugh at others.

Of course I never tried to make anyone laugh.

"How many superrealists would it take to replace a light bulb?"

"......"

"The correct answer... is the tree!"

This was also an incredibly amusing humor.

Where is the humor that so vividly points to the futility of a superrealist?

"....."

However, the reaction is not very cold.

It's just cold eyes that seem to be pouring out right now.

I was convinced there.

The first humor might have been a somewhat difficult corner.

Because when you think about it longer, the fun stuff gets a lot less fun.

The second humor, however, was that of not laughing and not being able to learn.

It was obvious that even the lips could not hold on to this.

If you would have responded or laughed at me, there would have been an order to punish you.

I intend to push myself into complacency on the subject of standing comedy, which I will not be forced to stage.

Or I'm gonna have to see that Gear shatters humiliatingly.

I ripped my lips open and stole the sweat from my forehead.

Knowing it was not easy to tolerate the alienation and disregard given openly.

"It seems that Mary has no sense of humor. I thought it would be fun to set it up on stage. Is that all you got?"

"Sin, I'm sorry."

It's all your conspiracy!

I want to shout like this because I feel like I can't.

"Oh, by the way, you didn't even give me the right clothes to show off your organs. I'm sorry."

It's been five minutes since I've been standing in front of you, and I've never even noticed it. And suddenly, I gave you something to eat.

"It's a great outfit for Mary, so would you like to try it on?"

"Clothes...?"

What he gave me was never like a pair of clothes.

He was a pervert, so he wore the same clothes as Han Seo-hyun wore before, but it didn't mean a dress.

Many new materials have been invented. Humanity still wears cloth.

But all he gave me was a chain.

I look at it rolling out of my hand.

There's no way I can't see clothes because I'm an idiot, and this is really just a silver chain to wear a necklace.

If you have something a little bit special, you have the shape of a Y overall and you have three rings.

No matter how much I look at it, I don't know why it's called clothes, and I don't even know how to dress it.

When I looked at it doubtfully, Seo-hyun seemed to gesture naturally.

She gently tucks around her nipples and arranges the shoulder straps of the brassiere that look perfect.

I gave a hint to the eunuch not to be seen.

"Ah."

Then I could understand.

I didn't miss much.

As I first thought, this was more of an accessory than an outfit.

An accessory that hangs around a piercing in the nipples and clitoris and hangs like a V bikini.

"You don't deserve anything and wear it."

"... thank you."

I swallowed the humiliation one more time, first putting two rings on the piercing on the nipple and passing the rest of the chain over my shoulder.

The chain that was split in two passes through my back and becomes one and fits between my hip bones.

As I pulled it in front of me in a tangled fashion, I dug up the crotch's longitudinal cord and reached exactly the clitoris.

"Ugh..."

Barely pulls the chain that is shaped to pull the nipple up like a sheave to connect it to the piercing on the negative nucleus.

The horse was easy to say, but it required countless trial and error efforts.

Somehow it was hot and red cheeks were reminded.

vulgar.

I'm ashamed and embarrassed to even know who came up with this stuff.

But when you shrivel, the cold metal cord keeps digging your throat.

The fastened chain sat in the form of pulling the nipple and the labia from the back, so it was not possible to bend or shrink forward.

Therefore, I was forced to open my body wide, revealing a boat with a horrible stigma, as I called it a show.

Even a monkey trapped in a zoo has four awkward eyes that stare at me with spectacular eyes.

You shouldn't look like this in common, but I'm showing it as natural, and they're looking at it as natural.

No, it's not.

Now it doesn't mean anything to come and find common sense.

First of all, we must carry out the task given by the nominee.

It was a moment to harden my heart and open my mouth.

"Then the next thing..."

"Sir, it's not so much fun."

Just as I waited to open my mouth, Choi Nayee shuddered.

I felt my heart fluttering down.

Why haven't you thought about it so far?

Those sitting in front of me are certainly poor victims of the eucharist.

I gave a hint that Seo-hyun didn't want to be seen right away, and Harrin seems to have no idea.

But Choi Naye is different.

I don't know exactly what happened, but Choi Na Ye has been twisted from the inside.

It's a psychopath yawning without any sympathy in the face of this misery.

"Yeah? So, is there anything Naye would like to see?"

However, no matter how late you are, you can't beat the chops in this atmosphere.

In other words, the dialogue with the eunuchs has been consulted beforehand.

It would be a screenplay written by a eunuch to give me more insult.

"Yeah, well, if you're a pet, can I give you anything?"

"Sure."

When the permission of the eunuch fell, Choi Naye stood up.

Then, with a fine expression, he stands around and searches for something.

"Oh, there's nothing worth it."

I wet my tennis skirt with a sigh as if I had no choice but to look around for what I was looking for.

White panties come down along her legs.

"It was Maria, wasn't it? It's too long to call her Mary. I'll call her Marie."

More than unilateral barrels, not seeking consent.

Choi Naye grilled his panties and threw them on one side of the floor.

"Mariah, bite me!"

It wasn't very unexpected, but it wasn't easy to accept.

If you had to make a mockery naked in front of a girl who was in a comforting mood, ask her for her undressed panties in the shameful yard...

As you can see, Eucharist knew very well how to humiliate man.

"Oh, did you call it wrong? Do you understand me?"

I couldn't find any sympathy from her.

Unlike Han Seo-hyun, who hesitated while following the cruel orders of the eunuch, Shin-Lin accepted them with contemplation.

To see her make a single laugh that it's fun to harass me with permission,

I wondered if the last example I thought was an exemplary student at the institute was correct.

But I can't help it.

Behind her lies a euphemism.

The order of Choi Nayee was the same as the order of Yuan.

There was a pretty big ladder in my mind to accept it.

I had no choice but to walk to the place where Choi Nayee took off her panties.

I want to walk as straight as possible, but I can't help it.

Chains thrown by Euchan are clothing and strictly limit the movement of lowering the waist.

It's because both chains have tightened, trying to rip off the nipples and the clitoris in no time.

In the end, I bent my knee and crouched and barely lifted my panties.

"Here."

Nearly after handing over the panties to Naye, Naye throws them a little further away, expressing disappointment.

"Marie, I told you? Ask him. He's too stupid to tell the difference."

I stabbed myself in the head with my straight fingers.

What should I say to my wife, who is more drowsy than my angry mother-in-law, and who carries my mother-in-law on her back and commits the terror?

"Crawl like a dog from here and ask."

Do you want me to kill her?

I feel angry. [Reviews] Meanwhile, it's going up again today.

Harden up, Maria!

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