Limit Breaker

Chapter 10

Knuckle-

Jin woo pulls on the EIEW controller across his ankle as hard as he can.

Fortunately, even the iron grip disappeared, so only the metallic sound sounded, and the controller was not torn or broken.

That's why he's just a healthy layman.

"Huff… huff…."

"Mom, are you okay?"

"Th-that's okay... Ah..."

On one side, she was pregnant with twins, and her stomach became as big as a pregnant woman from Mansack to Mansach, and she came to bed under Noah's support.

She was irrigated to the limit and felt a split bowel pain with the shock of her abdomen whenever she moved, but she became somewhat accustomed to it because she liked enema sex and felt less pain than before.

"Huuuh- huuuh-"

After moving so close to the bed, Isilia breathes a short breath from the giant ship.

Glug-ug--

"Hmmm… key!"

At that time, when she began to complain that she wanted to eject quickly, because a foreign substance had entered her stomach, she made a groaning sound that was mixed with pain and pleasure.

You can think of abdominal pain as a pleasure, but for her, she felt pleasure because she thought this pain was for her beloved husband.

After all, I could feel the desire to climb up the Smurf deep in my heart as she gripped her belly and saw her moaning.

An emerald wall that looks at her loving husband mixed with long, shiny blonde waves, maternal affection, affection, and love.

A perfectly shaped breast that is the size of an watermelon and that is not limping at all while defying the laws of gravity.

An anal vibrator, often referred to as a white and black belt with contrast colors, connected to it and designed to prevent it from escaping.

And a round boat that springs up like a black collar and a pregnant woman, which is like a token of its own.

If I had a new life in that boat, it would be the most perfect, but unfortunately, I had no choice but to feel surrogate because it was full of enema because there was no time to have a child and cared for.

Now, even though she had grown up, she was delighted that she was able to do the beautiful bride who seemed to go back in time on her own, pulling her side lightly for a simple skinship.

Even a powerless adult woman could endure it, but she moved her body according to the power of Jinwoo, as if drawn by the irresistible power.

Jinwoo turns around and gives her a backhug, smelling the pleasant shampoo and gently frictioning her cheeks with her cheeks.

"Hmmm… ♥"

Like animals rubbing each other's faces and making love, Isilia enjoyed the feeling of cheeks and cheeks with a pleasant groaning.

I could feel the strong smell and energy of a male in Jinwoo's body hugging his back.

Either she gave hundreds of trillions of dollars or she gave the whole world power to sleep, but she pulled her hands behind her back, pushing her young husband's neck, wanting to be passionate about his body, thinking that she couldn't do better than this happiness that forces her loved husband and each other.

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It was an uncomfortable posture to turn their necks back, but when their lips touched each other lightly, Iscilia was able to feel the happiness of her own actions.

She is in some way a foolish woman.

even though I had enough power and power to be favorable enough, I threw it all away for love.

"So let's get started, shall we?"

"Yes ♥"

After finishing the skinship, the two men and women moved to bed, and the first thing Jinwoo laid out was her pre-erected penis.

"Then... if you'll excuse me..."

As he carefully spread his crotch, Isaiah, who aimed at the tip of the eardrum in his hole, sat still and inserted it into the root.

Tsukarean -

"Hehe ~ ♥"

Cecilia took Jinwoo's stuff to its roots in a heartbeat and lightly took it away with her pleasure. However, she starts swinging her weight up and down, grabbing her belly with her own two hands.

Tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-

"Hah… cough…!"

I moved as hard as I could with my stomach full of enema, but of course, the speed was just a sensational level for Jinwoo.

"Hey, you're tightening up, and you're moving slow. Can't you go any faster?"

A moment ago, the aura of anger began to envelop Jinwoo, who was a sweet face.

Cecilia, who judged that it was the stress that remained in Jinwoo, deliberately presented an ambassador that inspired his sadism.

"I'm... sorry... But... my stomach is so heavy..."

"You know who would listen to such an excuse!? They're all old juniors."

Cough! Cough! Cough!

"Queek!"

And the subsequent violence.

Jinwoo punched Ycilia's distracting belly with his palm.

The aftermath echoes through the stomach, but the sale and violence of Jinwoo do not stop.

"Who the fuck wants an old lady with a baby!? I'm just trying to use a second-hand vagina like you!"

"Yes… yeet… sorry……. I'll work harder..."

Cough! Cough! Cough!

"Kheeheeheeheeheehee!"

As she hit her stomach with more and more strength, she tried to endure the pain by biting her teeth while her enema moved violently.

"Fuck! Don't you dare move like this!"

However, Jinwoo began to shake vigorously with a waxy grip on Iscilia's waist, and because her abilities were gone but she had a strong body, a woman who had little will to resist had the strength to shake on her own.

Deep, deep!!

Cough, cough, cough!

"Khhh... Khhh...!"

The problem was that every time he rocked up and down, the enema that filled her stomach was shaking painfully.

"H-honey... P-please... Slow down...!"

Ycilia begged me to do it slowly, but I chose it deliberately because I knew that this absurd stimulus of compassion aroused sadism in Jinwoo.

As proof of that, Jin Woo listened to her situation, but instead began to rush in.

In front of the bed was a large full-body mirror, which forced her to face herself, forcing her to lie down.

"Slow down! Look at your face! Pretend you're not a happy old lady!?"

"Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight!"

Chop, chop! Chop, chop!

As I was in the rear position, I shook my back like crazy, hitting a man's tight thighs and a child-bearing butt, and her butt waved like a wave, shaking sexually.

Yikes!!

"Kihiang ~ ♥"

At that time, Jinwoo slapped the white butt with his strong palm and suffered a vivid red palm print on the skin, but Iscilia emitted a strange groaning mixed with pain and pleasure.

"What? This is good, right? Well, how about this, old lady?"

Jinwoo faces his hand toward the black collar worn on Iscilia's neck, confirming that it has a handle for ease of pulling and tightening it firmly.

The faggot--!

"Ka Hak!?"

As the rope is pulled by the man's waxy power, the collar narrows and begins to tighten her neck.

"Th-think... ke-heek...!"

Rotten rotten rotten rotten---

Although it was Ycilia, who struggled with distress and suffocation, in the meantime, she kept shaking her belly nonstop and made an obscene sound of flesh.

"Kahahaha! Now the tightening has turned out quite satisfactorily!? Tighter! Tighter!"

Then he smiled to see if he liked tightening, but his sadness was not yet over.

Phew!!

"Karaoke!"

He clenched his fist at the flank of his abdomen, which was like a pregnant woman.

"Holy shit! This is it, this is it! Now you're tightening like a daughter!"

Queahhh--

Boom! Boom! Puck!

Jinwoo lifts the handle up even louder and releases the sadism that builds up inside while slapping his left hand against his side with a stopgap.

"Glug-ug-glug--"

However, the more he expressed sadism, the more his condition became absurd.

Tears came out of my eyes, and I couldn't breathe for a long time, so I started to spit and foam between my stuffed teeth with my face that wanted to turn blue.

In the past, Jinwoo would have stopped here, but instead, he burst the photon with tighter collar.

"Kuhahaha! You crazy bitch!? You're choking, you're getting punched in the face, you're smiling!"

"Rrrr--"

Yes, it is.

Iscilia smiles in agonizing agony as she breathes.

Pain and laughter mixed together and made her look stupid, but tears came out of her smiling eyes constantly and foam and saliva poured out of her mouth somehow, but in the meantime she felt happy that she could satisfy her sadness with her body.

Puck!

"Glug!"

Jinwoo, who began to get excited again, smacked her side strongly, hurled out a ferocious groan.

"My Lord!"

At that time, Noah, who was waiting in one corner, urgently called out to his comrade, woke up later and quickly put his hands on the rope.

Glug-ug-

"Queek! Cough! Cough!"

When I put the handle down, the rope frictioned and returned to its original state, and only then could I breathe. She was distracted while coughing and breathing heavily.

As sadism subsided and she felt guilty, she calmed her breath a little while, turning a clear tear across her face and opening her mouth toward the sunset.

"M-master... Please... I'm so s-sick to my stomach... I want to go to the bathroom..."

Even though it was an urgent situation that might have really taken a breath away if it were a little worse, after suffering, Iscilia provoked sadism in a different direction for her classmates.

Plus, she didn't have any constraints.

In other words, if she had the heart, she could kill Jin Woo with one finger, but she did not react with this ability while she was choking and dying.

Her appearance of loving a man, literally burning everything she had, was enough to give Jinwoo a sense of conquest and showmanship that she made the best females her own.

"Hehe! You want to go to the bathroom?"

Jinwoo grins bitterly, patting her belly with a bunch of blue bruises on her side due to her fists.

Glug glug...

Before, I suffered for Iscilia and I couldn't hear her, but it must have been very hard to endure if it sounded this loud.

No, a normal person would have already fainted from the pain of his stomach.

What she was able to endure was a long-standing strength in the field and the love of her life.

"Yes… yeet……. P-please... take the bathroom... Please..."

If you can't accept your commitment to yourself like this, you're as disqualified as a male.

Also, Noah, who was a role to warn me if he thought it was too much as a kind of surveillance role, was looking at his mother's dedication, and he seemed to envy her for some reason.

'Even if I get strangled like my mom... Even if I get hit by a stomach... I think the owner will be able to smile happily like his current mother...' '

Although Noah could feel that his eyes were smiling even though he was now suffering from enema fluid, he said he would not lose to his mother, and began to engrave with his own eyes how she would serve the master.

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... Broken...

It's broken.

The fucking Holy Shit Cup!!

Nineteen thousand sailors have fallen! Aaaaahhhhh!!

Beyond the horror that I never thought I'd break! We're only making 20 grand a day, aren't we?

I can't even get to Joara with 20,000 pickings!!

Hey! Get out of here! Scram! Scram and get lost!

Aaaahhh! I want to kill all those people who mentioned me in other novels!!