Wangdu Joyful Street is a junior whorehouse on the back street, called "Uniform Specialties. I'll have all my uniforms. Come on, you too, now, uniform, conquer! '.
There were now three people in that playroom.
"Please!
I'm the only one. Lie on both knees on the carpet, drooling your head and speaking out.
"Senior! Please from me too!
The other one is black tights. A girl with a lightweight limb wrapped in a pilot-school uniform.
Sitting next to me, she grips both fists in front of her chest, looking up at the front.
The last one to stand at the end of his gaze. Girl in knighthood pilot clothes with arms and face loose.
"Fine, I'll teach you what a real defeat rape is. Be prepared."
Ponytails that look down at us and answer with trembling voices. The tone is also slightly thrown.
But you don't notice black tights. 'Thank you!' And it makes my eyes shine.
(I didn't know this would happen. You're so lucky you're scared)
With my hostility to me and my luxury to my juniors, Ponytail was losing its pull.
I'm not the one who misses this opportunity. He quickly asked for teaching with Black Tights and received recognition.
"Experienced Battle Rape, Pilot of War"
I called myself that, but I guess I couldn't say no.
Lifting his face as he thanked him, he saw a ponytail that changed his complexion white. In the tank called the eye, the eyes swim around like fish in the aquarium.
"... yes, if you use that one"
After whining to himself with Boso Boso, Ponytail flutters to the door to the hallway.
When I open the door a little, I speak out to call the apprentice girl. I heard a reply from the back of the hallway and a footsteps called Patapata.
Ponytail exchanges words with the apprentice girl over the gap in the door. They're trying to make me bring something to leak that story.
But he didn't quite say yes, and Ponytail's narrative was starting to get stronger.
(The apprentice girl is confused because of what she did today)
Standing in a room and calling me, a guest, is a serious act for those who work in a whorehouse.
Are you worried about following the words of the ponytail who did that?
(It's okay)
From behind the ponytail, I snort silently. Apprentice girl who realizes that and nods back.
Running away footsteps, right back. What Ponytail received from the gap in the door was a bunch of ropes.
"Go to bed, lie on your back."
Ponytail giving me instructions, that look is brighter than it was earlier. Looks like we've got some room back.
(Well, that's a good idea)
I think both hands and feet are roped to the legs of the bed. You can't do anything if you restrain me, I guess that's what you thought.
"Blame freely at your own pace, rest when it becomes dangerous"
This posture would suffice. I know very well the importance of initiative.
When one is convinced, one notices the gaze directed at him.
(Hmm?
If you look over there, put your arms together and ponytail your idea face. When I walk over to the small table, I take the larger handkerchief out of my bag and wrap it around my face.
By so-called blindfolding, blocking sight, you will gain a spiritual advantage. It seemed very effective.
(That's too bad. I wanted to keep looking at the Knights uniform)
Handkerchief fabric is thin. I'll try to figure it out, but I just can't.
I only know if it's bright or dark.
(Next time, I'll wear the pilot's uniform. If you're playing defeat rape, you're going to enjoy it better)
Merchant Guild Knight betrays him and defeats him from behind. And the defeat rape that begins.
(... you can't ponytail. Are you okay with black tights)
Dark settings, you can't even play. No, if it is to be seen through and turned back and made like now?
Imagination alone increases tent tension.
With that in mind, I reached for my belt. It can be loosened as it is and the trousers can be slipped down every underwear.
(Chuckles)
The pillars that were accumulating strength as they became part of the tent are swung out into the universe greatly because they were removed. If you can, I want you to treat me a little more gently.
Shortly after I thought about it, Ponytail's cold hand touched my American cracker.
(What? What's the sudden matter?
The handles are a little dull. But Ponytail has never done anything like this before.
Surprising me, I got a good voice for ponytails.
"That Mr. Lightning teaches you to be prepared."
For the second consecutive year in the divine game in the Holy Capital, Lightning is still a celebrity. He's also known as a pilot, and Black Tights shouts a surprise.
"Once you're in the Knights, you can put on an archery. So good luck to you too."
Black tights replies with feelings on the encouragement from seniors.
Lightning also seems to be doing a lot in the Knights. I'll have to listen to this later from Lightning himself.
"Okay, that's enough."
I will say that, but you will know when I take it off. Is it beautiful in style?
"I'm going,... ugh"
After he crosses me, he leads himself in. My usual order is to keep my clothes on and my underwear off.
(whoa hot, this is it after all)
Ponytail's temperatures are higher than those of people. Is it because of a long time ago, I feel hotter than usual?
(What is it? Ugliness and aspiration are stronger than ever. Did you raise your arm)
On me, Ponytail moves his hips into eight letters. The internal entanglement of missing me has never happened before.
"Ugh, I knew this..."
I almost said something, ponytail, but soon I turn the tone into something arrogant.
"What do you say? It sucks, doesn't it? You're going to end up like this without doing anything."
This was followed by the interrogation of the prisoners. I guess it's a defeat rape image of being a ponytail.
Continue the questioning with a rough breath as you swing your hips in and out.
"Look! If you want me to stop, spit out the information! Everything I know."
I know you want me to go on, but I don't want you to stop. If it's genetic, I'll give it as much as I want.
(But this situation is awesome)
Make it a classmate of the pilots' school, a beautiful girl with a strong heart who doesn't recognize me. From such a ponytail I am now being offended, albeit pseudo.
(... great. I want to taste this feeling for a little longer)
The thought made me think of the use of the Devil's Eye and the Star Phantom Sword, Astral Sword.
Whether you're blindfolded with a handkerchief, activate the Devil's Eye and you'll know what's good about the ponytail. Gorigorizing the back with the star Phantom Knife Astral Sword would be one shot.
But I don't dare.
(Whatever this situation is. If you feel the limit, you'll pull it out right away)
The impression I've had so far is that the ponytail is weirdly sensitive. With his long return to active duty, he may not be used to it.
(First, let's enjoy now)
Reduce the spirit of service and concentrate on having fun.
The muddy ponytail gave me a voice like I accidentally took a bath in the winter. Hearing that, Black Tights, exclaims.
"It's amazing! I have never asked His Highness the Teacher to raise his voice like this."
I guess I felt better. It comes down from the back with a swinging heat.
"This is the real deal. Take that wheel."
You're gaining confidence, giving instructions to Black Tights in a tense voice.
You mean Fluffy Hoop on the wall?
I imagine a ponytail sounds in my ear.
"This is one of the basic workouts taught by Mr. Lightning. But it's also a move. I'll show you. I'll show you."
Apparently you're not blaming me, so you're feeling strong. I guess I thought I'd show my juniors a good place.
Following the signs of circling, a sharp voice is emitted.
"I'm going. Yikes!
Big grind at once. And a hipster like a sharpener.
There's a wind cutting noise, so I guess he's spinning flahoops while he's crossing me.
(This is also the teaching of lightning? Don't do it, Lightning, good job)
The lower back movement with the purpose of turning the flahoop is very fresh. Scratch all the previously unused interior of the ponytail to run out.
Occasionally, my sweet nose leaks, so I think I'm taking more damage than I am.
"I've never seen it before! I'd love to take Mr. Lightning's teachings too!
Black tights drinking hah at the same time as I finish saying it.
"Um, the Teacher's teaching is wonderful too! I definitely grew up!
You gave me the name of Lightning in front of me, and I think I felt sorry for you. Attention that sounds really like Black Tights.
I'll do my best to set up such a caring senior for her.
"Wow, no! If you eat a lightning sword here, it's over."
I guess he was a bit of a radish actor, no response from ponytail. She seems to keep going, flahoops.
But Black Tights responds.
"Seniors, can you use lightning swords!
From the tone of my voice, my eyes are definitely sparkling. Out of the ponytail on the other hand, he said, 'Huh?' The voice.
But I have bragged over and over again about 'Mr. Lightning's Teaching', so I guess this question is natural.
Lightning swords are still the focus of everyone's attention.
"... of course. Watch."
That's samurai ponytail, it doesn't break here. A samurai is a golden branch.
With the hoop turned, it moves up and down small three times, giving the name of the move.
"Lightning Sword!"
Stimulating me doesn't make much difference. But here I am, screaming sadly.
"Senior! It's working!
Black tights shouted, again, and reminded. I guess he's mouthing the seniors with believable eyes and a smile. Just like it was directed at me as a teacher.
Ponytail didn't seem to cut it off.
"Leito, get out of the way!
Cum, cum, cum, triple hit. I don't miss hearing a sweet groan from the edge of the ponytail's mouth.
(Maybe the limit is close)
But if they stop here, I'm incarcerated. This one works better as a defeat rape.
(I want to get it out inside)
I strongly hope so, Black Tights. Screaming with lines.
"No more! I'll tell you anything! So forgive me!
I will not forgive you here, for it is a word of faith. Crying and begging for forgiveness, the beast is defeat rape.
Black tights listening to the prisoner scream and chanting further blame. Let's just say my teaching, the instructor, is alive.
"Senior, we're almost there!
Exactly. A sweet urge is gushing from the depths of my body. But it came abruptly.
(That?
The ponytail was heavily cramped. The reaction was unexpected for her, too, because of the fall of Fluffy Hoop.
He is shaking his trunk continuously, with signs of confusion.
(No notice? What if it's because of Hula Hoop?
He strapped it over me with a rope and held the lead in his groin. Hard to think of, such as reaching surprise.
Fluffy hoops as a possibility. Has my body been pulled by the move to keep spinning this and picking up the stimuli I shouldn't have?
"Gu, gu, ha"
Ponytails who desperately bite their voices off and strive not to be distracted from what has been reached by Black Tights.
Fortunately, the effort was rewarded.
"It's your chance! Give me the lightning sword!
Without noticing, Black Tights demands moves from Ponytail. I hear a voice near my face, so maybe he's staring at my expression up close.
Then the seniors' appearance may not be in sight.
"Lai Tong Gu, Sodo"
On me, a ponytail with a petite and hips back and forth about three times. It should be fresh and sensitive, but it's just the guts.
Lu Rhythm is getting sweeter, but will it be okay?
(In front of juniors, I'm not going to let them look like seniors)
That's what I thought, I get a pitiful scream out of the bottom of my belly. It is the biggest and most effective appeal ever made.
"Stop it! Senior!"
Seniors did not live up to the expectations of juniors.
"Ra, Ra 'an Gu, Sodo"
Repeated Special Attacks. Actually, I was at my limit too, so I decided to throw up a lot here.
Ponytail hot cum. They continue to aspirate like crazy. There, they smashed it all up.
At the same time, he raised his voice like he strangled a chicken.
(Ahhh, they suck. Feels good)
Throat movement under the ponytail, like drinking up a mid-summer beer. There is also a feeling that the back was coming down and pouring plenty into the inside.
Black tights scream in my ears.
"Senior! What's wrong? Please hold on!
And swayed the ponytail body across me with itching. I get after-sales service, and I get the rest out, too.
(What happened?
He was then released from custody by Black Tights and immediately checked the situation.
(Alas)
Ponytail was unconscious as it crossed me.
The reason Black Tights screams is definitely its face. It was amazing from me.
With his white eyes peeled and his mouth opened, his tongue protruding directly above him. It's also because of my body, which is solidifying as I lean back, and it just looks like a strange object.
This is not a good look.
I immediately lay my ponytail on the bed with my hands from top to bottom. It's like making a victim of a loss of life on a detective TV show.
(I guess I was just trying my best to look good and hold on as a senior, even though I was way over the limit)
I can't help but admire that gut.
The cause of this is probably my internal eruption. I guess it suddenly filled me up that I was smoking a gyoza, shaking off my senses.
"Shit, that's your senior. It's a complete failure."
Ponytail lying in bed unconscious and me staring at it. The black tights next door, they are stunned.
Even as I speak for myself, I get the discomfort of 'winning or losing would be the other way around'.
(This is the time to look them in the eye)
Hold your heart strong, face black tights and grab your shoulders. Only when you're lying, don't look away from them.
"Your senior fell after you beat me. You've probably done everything you can."
Defeat rape is not a battle, so there is no need for the doer to fall. It is a painful excuse, full of penetration.
But overlapping words in a strong tone, Black Tights nodded. He seems to have believed me.
Shine your face and open your mouth.
"Because I'm a respected senior!
Ponytail driving Class B in the Knights is probably what Black Tights wants to be.
I took a nap on the couch. Often, Ponytail still doesn't return from the world of dreams. I cramped like I remember and groaned out loud as I rubbed my thighs together.
Looking at you like that, I suggested to Black Tights.
"Defeat rape me, you want to try it?
Black tights snort hard after a moment of surprised expression.
I'm fine, by the way. Strangely enough, it makes you feel better when they take their place.
"What, you don't have to put up so much. You just have to do what the seniors did earlier. Of course, I don't mind adding an arrangement to my liking."
That said, pull the ponytail's body a little by the bed.
And when I became a big letter in the center, my juniors tied my hands and feet to me, and I was subjected to obsessive but fresh defeat rape.
No blindfolds, by the way.
(Hmm)
Thin chest, thin hands and feet. Black tights on my belly, as always, were light.
That's how she breaks her tights herself, welcomes me in and ravages me.
(It was fun)
Word blame from Black Tights makes me cute and freaking out.
Even here, I washed up the information.
"Defeated Rape Play on the Loser Side"
This is also one of the new possibilities.
Black tights, too, apparently had some thoughts about defeat rape on the side of doing it. He nodded over my stomach many times.
What I showed after playing was a sweaty full smile. Maybe he grabbed something.
"... Senior, you're not back yet"
A ponytail that occasionally goes against the shrimp loudly and roars like an animal. Seems like a lot more recoil than ever before.
But this has to be resolved by time. The booking time is sufficient as two commas.
"I'm hungry, and I'll wait while I eat."
I propose to Black Tights and call room service.
Receive the menu from the apprentice girl and order appropriately. It's an outside stall that I make, so I can do it right away and it tastes good.
"I wonder if you could gently tie me to the couch and feed me with a mouth job"
A meal to a prisoner, that kind of situation, but this isn't actually happening. I know that too, but at the same time I understand that this is a whorehouse.
He accepted with a smile.
(Yummy)
Mouth the chewed food. Naturally, the drinks are also mouthwatering.
It is also natural to tangle the tongue.
As I did that, I began to see signs of resurrection in the ponytail. I guess I was caught by the smell of food.
(Damn, it's supposed to be here, another battle with Ponytail)
My stomach was full and I was satisfied. I'm even drowsy.
"I'm going to bed today. Wake me when the time comes."
Tell Black Tights, me lying next to the ponytail.
It's a luxurious use of time and money, but this will do. Nothing, I'm not in a hurry.
"... hmm? Thanks."
Often afterwards, Black Tights shakes me up and rises from the bottom of the well. The first thing that caught my eye was the appearance of a ponytail with arms in his arms and royalty.
(Oh, are you back?)
There is something to soak up as you dye your cheeks with shame. But unfortunately, there's no time left.
When you look at the table as you stretch, all you have is a plate. The dish, which should have left about half, had disappeared beautifully.
……
Watch it and then turn your eyes to the ponytail. She turned away from me and turned her face to the side.
My contact with Ponytail for a long time thus closes the curtain and I book the next time.
Ponytail was silent, but I didn't say no.