At the end of the great journey, a banquet hosted by Chief Temsy was to be held.

Five men, me, Jumel, Uchiran, Mukai and Borolk, active in the territorial feud, were called and gathered at Pao in Temuzi.

Temsy takes me into Pao, and the host Temsy sits in the upper seat.

Since this is a feast in the name of working in the battle for the territory, Jumel will sit in the next seat and will take his place in the order of me, Uchiran, Borolk and Mukai.

Everyone goes around with vessels and Temsy pours us horse liquor.

Jumel received the horse liquor from Temsy and poured it into Temsy's vessel.

"So here's to winning a territorial battle"

"" "" Cheers "" "

Lift the vessel over your head and stir it all at once.

A toast to the beginning of the meadow is courtesy to drink it all up at once.

Everyone put the drinker down.

"Huh, it's an impolite feast today. Enjoy yourself."

Temsy declared it an impolite feast.

If you make this declaration and accept it, it will be a disgrace to revert to what happened later at this banquet and to be angry.

Of course there are words you should never say when it comes to impolite banquets.

"Okay."

Jumel answered on behalf of Cocun and we snorted around.

This led to an impolite banquet.

"The women are cooking now. Just give me a minute till the food arrives, dude, you got it yet?

"Master, please wait a little longer. It's an appetizer for now."

One of the girls put it in front of us with a plate.

We were swallowing horse liquor while pinching an appetizer.

Lord Jumel, by the way.

Yeah, let's tell Jumel what Lucci told us.

"Hey, what is it, Jumka... my lord"

"No, Lucci told me you have a slave wife who doesn't fit your personality."

No matter how much the slave wife satisfies her husband's lust with her presence to increase the clan, she is still a person, and a being that connects home to home.

Besides, if you are a slave wife who took it out of a territorial dispute, the slave wife who was given it from another house has something called the face of another house.

Such slave wives cannot be treated very unfairly.

This time I'm talking about the slave wife that was given to Jumel as a celebration of the Bran crusade.

It is disrespectful to say it directly from a slave wife to her husband, and that is the end if she does not deal with it, even if she does.

But what she took was a snitch in the name of my wife, or stupidity for Lucci.

Apparently, it's widespread among the women that Lucci is taken care of by me. She did it in one or eight, too.

Well, she seems to have succeeded in her actions. I think Lucci's pulling the reins.

"No, you know, I know. She devotes herself to me so much, she's a big, good woman with big breasts and ass, but I think she's in love with me, not a jerk... The name is the same as my sister (Shirley), and when she calls her name, it really shrivels."

The place boils doggedly.

I don't know what you cared about that, well, this is a report to Lucci later.

The main dish of this banquet was carried when I thought so.

"I've got a female Hamill for you this time"

Five people, including me, say "ooh" in one word of Temsy.

Hamill

That's what the meadows call the meat of sheep who are not yet breastfed, that is, have not eaten grass.

Sheep taste better in females than males.

In other words, it is the finest treat with the female Hamill.

By the way, the male meat hamills that it is not breastfed, van that it is

Meat that is not breastfed by female meat is called hamil, young meat that has not experienced childbirth is rummed, meat that has experienced childbirth is pine, and old meat that has given birth many is called van.

Its hamill is seen to have grown quite in size to the point of breast feeding already.

Temsy slices Hamill up and serves it in each vessel.

"Lord Thames, give me the meat between the Avalas there."

Go ahead, Lord Jumka.

"Lord Thames, I want the meat on my shoulder there"

"Yes, sir, Lord Jumel, please."

"I want the liver part."

Each says the part you want and has that part cut off.

I shake only a little rock salt from the spiritual mountain and cheek the meat between the avalanches at once.

Hamill's soft, grass-eating sheep were indulged in uniquely odorless meat and stirred up horse liquor at once.

Ha, yummy.

The banquet is getting exciting and everyone's face is starting to turn red.

"At the place"

Bololk started talking and everyone paid attention to Bololk.

"Ladies and gentlemen, have you had a slave wife yet?

"Of course."

"At last."

Everyone nodded and gave an opinion of the assumption.

"Gentlemen, where do you grab the slave wife when you're doing it?

What is that question, when they say so...... I guess I'm hip.

"I'm hip."

"Yeah, well, I'm all hip-grabbing, too"

Temsy nodded in agreement with me.

"Me, I'm grabbing this year's kid's ass and lifting him up."

"Wow, I didn't get that idea."

I said it in such a way that Uchiran would let his eyes shine and try it next time.

"Where's Lord Jumel?

"Is that me? Well, the slave wife I got this time has a huge breast, so I'm going to eagle her breasts and move."

"Oh, that, I'm doing it in Jesus. That's how he'd be so happy to ejaculate in his vagina."

"Was it just that little body slave wife? And those breasts are amazing."

"Yeah, yeah, I'm so proud of you"

"Right."

The men there snort that they are uniformly flattered.

One of the words you shouldn't say here is that you want to have someone else's slave wife.

I'm so proud of you. I want to hold such a big breasted slave wife, too. Then it's okay, but I don't want to hold Jesus either.

This is forbidden even for an impolite banquet. What this means is that I'm going to kill you and take you away because I want to hold your slave wife.

I mean, it's nothing more than a declaration of duel to the other guy. You shouldn't do what you forgive, even if you know it's more a joke or a slippery mouth to say than you are told.

But nobody said that. Yeah, I'm roaring.

Everyone took a sigh of liquor from the vessel once.

"Me, when I chose to be a slave wife, I didn't realize that my chosen slave wife had unusually long legs this time. So now I'm holding my ankle and making it fully stretched, but when I grab my ankle, it feels so good about a woman's vagina."

You're a little interested.

"Really?

"Yes, when I naked it the first night, I knew it had longer legs than I thought, and I grabbed the back of my knee at first, but when I grabbed the ankle part and stretched my leg, it looked colorful, and the woman felt good, too. I can't really move my legs with my face in bright red, but it's great."

Right, the longest leg of ours is... Elena, no, Ellen. We have to wait until winter... No, let's try it in Ann.

It was late at night and it felt like it was time to open up around the time the booze was running out.

"I'm telling you I'm not going back to your Pao today. We have your beds here."

Borche, Temsy's wife, starts guiding us.

My slave wives carefully carry Mukai and Borolk, who have already fallen asleep drunk, and me, Jumel and Mukai follow Temuzi and Borche.

At the end of the line were six girls who were tied naked behind them and made blindfolded.

"What's this?

"Oh, these are the sex slaves who turned fourteen in the spring"

There are four kinds of slaves in the meadows.

The man's slave fought on the battlefield with a big shield and a stick. Normally, it is divided into manual labor and production.

A woman's slave is divided into housework help slaves and sex slaves.

A woman's slave is divided by the extraction of a chief when she is ten years old by her appearance and figure.

Of course it is not fixed because those who look good after they are ten years old and those who break down come out, but the way of life changes from there.

Manual labor slaves, production slaves, domestic help slaves get together a few people to live together in a big pao, but sex slaves are given one small pao at a time.

Sex slaves can only be held by warriors or middlemen. Of course there is no veto on the sex slave side.

Housekeeping Slaves can hold both fighters and slaves, and they have no veto rights over fighters, but they have veto rights over slaves.

And the chief has the virginity of a woman's slave.

At the age of fourteen, the first time a sheikh has given me a virgin, I will be held by other warriors, fighters and slaves, both domestic helpers and sex slaves.

The right to virginity can also be entrusted and may be exercised by others if the chief acknowledges it.

In the case of domestic helper slaves now, it is the majority of the time that the chief's wife uses the Zhang type and loses her virgin.

It also means that the chief himself is conferring character as a sex slave by taking the virgin.

There is also a difference between a slave and a slave wife.

Sex slaves are not even allowed to see a chief when they rise to the chief's throne.

"I see that, but what about this?

I honestly don't think it's a very good hobby to be naked and tied to the back of your hand and blindfolded.

"You don't have to know, this is normal in other tribes."

Well, I didn't know about the adult ritual of sexual slavery, and I was wondering if this is what it is?

"You can do whatever you want today"

Thamzy said that with a smile.

Which means you gave us the virginity of sex slavery.

I think I was drunk this day.

Some would have erotically rigged it at a banquet.

From left I headed to the bedroom where I was prepared to lift the second sex slave in the princess's arms.

"You can't take the blindfold for once."

Temsy screamed at me.

I put the kid in the bedroom and covered him.

"What's your name?

I asked the kid his name but he shook his face full and didn't say anything.

Wouldn't it be nice to raise your name here? I thought I didn't pursue it any further.

Put the child's chest, hips, feet and gaze down.

My breasts aren't very big. No, fourteen would be the normal size. He's tied up in the back of his hand, so he's got a little chest tension.

Her hips are thin and her cracked hair is thin.

Maybe I've been waiting for a while in this outfit. My body is shaking slightly.

I was probably really drunk.

I grabbed my leg open without a caress or anything.

Staring at the crack that's closing, I grabbed the leg down and took off my pants.

I appreciated the thing that was completely erect. I advanced my hips.

"Ugh, come on."

The kid was withstanding my insertion as he nodded to withstand something.

I use my strength to move things forward.

I felt like breaking something.

The kid was taking my stuff with repeated deep breaths.

Slaves can be in any position other than that of horses.

Then I chose the position that I would like to try every day now.

I lifted the sleeping girl up and I lay down beside her.

The girl's body looking up from the bottom was fancy and colorful.

The child's body rocks up and down as he pushes his hips up from the bottom and his chest shudders plunging.

If it is difficult to balance because your hands are tied, you will lose your body.

I grabbed my hips with both hands and poked them up from under again and again.

"Ah, ha."

The kid said something. He does, but he's desperate to keep his voice down.

I thrust my hips up hard and ejaculated into her vagina.

I slept with the child in my chest that day, but when I woke up the next day, the child was already gone.

I heard later that Temsy's sister recovered it after I went to bed and sent it home. To be honest, I was surprised and terrified in the morning.