Chapter 125 - 124: Stay Right There
Owen then lifted her body, holding her thighs firmly.
"Nghn... what is this position, Savior? You are lifting my body..." She was shocked that the Savior easily lifted her without effort.
"This is a piston thrust, my devotee. Drill this position into your mind."
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
"Nghn! Ahhn, ahnn! It’s so deep. Nghn! Savior, your cock is hitting my womb!"
"It’s normal for you to feel that; this is specifically made for you, my devotee!" Owen rammed his cock again and again while walking to the door.
"Nghnn, what are you doing, Savior... ahhn, please... ahn... tell me." She couldn’t move her body because Owen locked her lower half while her hands gripped his back.
"This is a presentation. It’s time for me to show the art of a real fucking..." Owen opened the door.
"Savior... nghn, they will see... and hear my voice... ahnn! Ahnnn..."
"They won’t see your body like this, my devotee, but they will hear your loud moans!" Owen rammed his cock so that his shaft was coated with a creamy white cum.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
"Nghn... Savior, ahnn! Please fuck me more! Ahnn! You are making me a woman... ahnn, I’m a woman who needs this kind of love!" she announced to the whole world. The MILFs in the next room could now clearly hear her voice.
"Heh, you don’t have to be shy now! Let it all out and become my regular in the future!" Her pussy clasped hard against the shaft, making the thrust slower as the friction worked against his ascent.
"Nghn! I’m a woman! Ahhnn... my husband’s cock is so small! I want this... this kind of size, nghn! Ahhn, ahnn!" She drooled while moaning like crazy.
"I’m about to cum again, my devotee! Accept my seeds, so the baptism will be completed!" Owen didn’t hesitate and pumped another load inside. He was about to reach the doorway where the MILFs were staying, planning to let them hear from much closer.
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
Squirt! Squirt! Squirt!
The wooden door was soaked wet after she showered her juices onto it...
’Now you’re one of the MILFs on the front line when it comes to squirting...’ Owen then opened the door.
Creak...
"Ahn... ahnn, Savior... we are here now... ahnn. My pussy is making a mess on the floor." Owen stopped at the doorway while fucking her to the brink.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
"You are the testament that you are working hard, so don’t ever surrender... the other MILFs can hear your voice..." Owen didn’t enter the room filled with MILFs; he still needed to follow the rules.
The MILFs were wearing blindfolds to make the festivities more enticing. They sat on the soft floor, waiting for their own turn to be blessed by his power.
"Savior, is that you...? I can smell a thick, manly fragrance..." a MILF asked. She couldn’t control her nose, sniffing deeply.
"The Savior is here... oh, please guide us." All the MILFs turned their heads toward the direction from which the sound came.
"Hello everyone. I’m here to grace your ears with how my baptism works, so all of my devotees can enjoy."
"Ahnn, nghn... ahh, it’s like I’m the center of attention now... ahnn." The MILF in his embrace buried her face in his chest.
"You are my devotee, so you better give your best performance to the rest of the MILFs who need my blessings..." Owen then put her down.
"W—what is this, Savior..." Her legs were about to give out, shaking uncontrollably after squirting buckets. She fell to her hands and knees right on the cool wooden floor, breathing heavily as her chest heaved up and down.
Pah! Pah! Pah!
"Raise your ass higher and bend your back. This quickie position serves as the core foundation of how a student learns." Owen spanked her ass, the crisp sound of his palm hitting her rosy skin reverberating through the room.
"What are they doing now...?" Most of the MILFs were clueless about the carnal display unfolding in front of them. Their blindfolds kept them in the dark, making every loud sound much more intense for their ears.
Of course, they could cheat and raise their blindfolds to see what was going on, but no one wanted to risk small gains. They wanted the full reward, so they kept their cloth blindfolds over their eyes, listening to every wet sound.
"I love how you persevere. I guess I need to pick up the pace now!" Owen held her hips, driving into her like a sports car while his cock shoved into her pussy.
Pwop... pwop... pwop...
The sound of his testicles hitting her skin created a rhythmic slap. The seated MILFs couldn’t keep their hands still, slowly letting them drift downward. Their fingers moved over their own legs, longing for his touch.
"Ahnn... Savior, please give it to us too. I want it too, please ravage me like you did to the woman in front..." The pink-haired MILF begged for a pounding, spreading her legs while her panties were pulled sideways, her fingers working to stimulate herself further.
"Please, me too..." another woman called out from the side, rubbing her own soft skin in frustration.
"Savior, I want your cock inside me... please give me the blessings..." a third woman pleaded, her voice shaking with desperate need as she shifted on the floor.
Owen stood over her, breathing heavily as he watched the woman on the floor. Her body was still shaking from all the pleasure she had just felt. She looked up at him with weak eyes, completely at his mercy. The scent of sex and sweat was thick in the air, filling every corner with the doorway.
The other women in the room could feel the intense energy and heat coming from Owen, making them want him even more.
"Listen to them begging for me," Owen said with a dark laugh, looking down at the woman at his feet.
"They hear how good you feel, and now they want to experience it for themselves."
"Nghn... Savior..." she gasped, her voice raspy and faint.
"Give it to them... but please... don’t forget about me..."
Owen chuckled, touching her face lightly.
"Don’t worry, my sweet devotee. You will all get what you deserve in time. This is only the beginning of what I have planned for all of you."
He stepped back just a bit, looking over the entire room of waiting women. Every single one of them was squirming, their hands moving fast as they listened to the wet sounds coming from the doorway.
The air was warm, heavy, and full of desire. He knew that today was just a small taste of his true power, and every female in the place would soon belong completely to his touch.
"Stay right there and rest your weak legs," Owen whispered down to the lying woman, patting her smooth hip once more.
"You did very well today, my little devotee. You set a fine example for all the rest."
She let out a soft sigh, resting her chin on her hands, unable to do anything else as her muscles trembled.
The surrounding women listened closely, panting for the moment the Savior would finally walk over to touch them next.