Chapter 210: Eternal Spire[R-18] (35)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 210: Eternal Spire[R-18] (35)
“Son of a bitch? That’s harsh.”
As he spoke, Jin Seo-yun grabbed Mila’s ankles and spread them wide. It was hard to resist his immense strength, but Mila gathered her last bit of energy to fight back. She tensed her legs and kicked out, aiming her foot at Jin Seo-yun’s face.
-Thwack!
Her small sole landed squarely on Jin Seo-yun’s face. Jasmine gasped in surprise at the unexpected attack. But Jin Seo-yun was completely unfazed. His hand moved to grip Mila’s foot tightly as he smiled.
“Your soles are incredibly soft, aren’t they?”
With that, Jin Seo-yun’s tongue began to slowly lick her sole.
“Hieeek…!”
Mila shrieked, her body trembling. Her body stiffened for a moment before collapsing, unable to bear the ticklish sensation on her sole.
“Looks like your soles are sensitive.”
Jin Seo-yun started sucking on Mila’s toes, one by one. At the same time, his hand traveled up her leg, caressing the soft skin of her inner thigh.
“Nngh… Stop… Ah…”
Mila’s moans grew sweeter. She tried to suppress them, but her already sensitized body was reacting against her will.
Jin Seo-yun’s hand finally reached her pussy. He lightly rubbed it with his fingers. He could feel the wetness on his fingertips.
“You say no, but your pussy is already soaking wet, isn’t it?”
His finger circled her clit, teasing it. She bit her lip to hold back a moan, but tears of humiliation and anger welled in her eyes.
“It’s not… my will…”
Mila said desperately, but Jin Seo-yun just smiled, clearly enjoying himself.
He spread Mila’s legs wide and positioned himself between them. His thick cock was already erect.
Mila twisted her body in a last attempt to resist, but she no longer had the strength to escape.
“Jasmine, take out what’s in the left drawer and put it on.”
At Jin Seo-yun’s sudden command, Jasmine immediately nodded.
“Yes, Master.”
Jasmine got up at once and went to the drawer on the left side of the bed. When she opened it, she saw a large, artificial phallus attached to a black leather belt. She seemed flustered by the object she had never seen before.
“Uh…? Master, what is this?”
“A Penniman. It’s an artificial cock for women to wear.”
Jasmine’s eyes widened at Jin Seo-yun’s explanation.
“If you don’t know how to put it on, shall I help you?”
“No, I think I can do it.”
Jasmine slowly picked up the Penniman and examined it. It was a thick, long artificial penis attached to a leather belt, with a small nub on the inside designed to stimulate the wearer’s pussy.
She slowly wrapped it around her waist. She tightened the leather belt, adjusting it so the inner nub pressed against her clitoris. A subtle, curious expression crossed her face at the sensation.
“Hnngh…”
“Do you like it?” Jin Seo-yun asked.
“Yes… Master. It feels strange… but I like it.”
Jasmine now wore the artificial cock on her hips. It looked as if she had a real male appendage. Made of black silicone, it was the same size and shape as Jin Seo-yun’s.
“Grab the love gel and come here.”
At his command, Jasmine took a small bottle from the bedside drawer and climbed onto the bed. Her gait was somewhat awkward.
Jasmine waited on the bed for Jin Seo-yun’s instructions.
He lifted Mila into his arms, sitting her on his lap and spreading her buttocks wide with both hands. Her white cheeks parted, revealing a pink hole.
“I already stretched out her asshole before. It’ll fit just fine.”
Mila’s body went rigid at his words.
“No…! Don’t put it in…!”
The two of them ignored her resistance.
“Jasmine, apply the gel first.”
Jasmine opened the bottle of love gel and squeezed a generous amount onto the Penniman. The clear liquid ran down the artificial cock. She spread it evenly with her fingers until it glistened.
“Now put some on her hole.”
Jasmine squeezed more gel onto her fingers and approached Mila from behind. When her fingers touched Mila’s rear entrance, Mila shrieked and trembled.
“Heeik.”
“This isn’t ordinary love gel. You’ll start feeling good soon.”
Jin Seo-yun chuckled lowly and spread Mila’s buttocks wider. Jasmine’s fingers pushed inside, spreading the gel evenly. Mila shuddered at the sensation.
“That’s enough. Come here.”
Jasmine positioned herself behind Mila. She slowly lined up the Penniman with Mila’s asshole.
“Go slow. If you’re too hasty, you could hurt her.”
Jasmine nodded at Jin Seo-yun’s instruction and slowly pushed her hips forward. The tip of the Penniman pressed into Mila’s opening.
“Nnnngh…!”
Mila’s groan echoed through the room. Her body was stiff with tension.
“Relax. It’ll hurt less that way.”
Jin Seo-yun whispered in Mila’s ear. His hot breath tickled the nape of her neck. At the same time, one of his hands roughly squeezed her breast before lightly pinching her nipple. His other hand circled her clit. A sudden wave of pleasure made Mila’s face flush red, and a sweet moan escaped her lips.
“Hnnngh…!”
The moment her tension eased from the pleasure, Jasmine unhesitatingly pushed the heavily-lubricated Penniman into Mila’s asshole. The hard silicone cock slowly penetrated her.
“Aaaah! It’s too… big…!”
Tears streamed from Mila’s eyes. Her face contorted in pain from the feeling behind her. But slowly, her asshole began to tingle and grow hot.
“Then I guess it’s my turn.”
-Squelch!
“Haaaak…!”
Jin Seo-yun’s hard, hot cock from the front and Jasmine’s massive Penniman from the back had completely conquered her.
“Move in sync with me.”
“Yes, Master.”
Jin Seo-yun and Jasmine began to move slowly. With one pushing in as the other pulled out in a perfect rhythm, Mila’s orifices were never empty. Her eyes began to roll back from their movements.
-Slap! Thwack! Slap! Thwack! Slap!
“Ah! Nngh! No… this is… too much… Hyaang!”
Jin Seo-yun’s thick member stabbed deep inside Mila’s pussy. Each time, her uterus contracted, sending intense waves of pleasure through her entire body. From behind, Jasmine’s Penniman completely filled her other hole. As the two massive objects moved in and out of her, Mila gasped, feeling as if she would lose her mind.
The lewd sounds of slapping flesh and wetness filled the room.
“Seeing you panting like that, I guess the love gel is working,” Jin Seo-yun said mockingly, pinching Mila’s nipple hard.
“Eek! Don’t touch… there… Don’t touch me there!” Mila cried out, her arms and legs flailing in the air.
“See? If you had just behaved and accepted your training, this wouldn’t be happening.”
“Hagh! Hahh! Nnngh! No… I’m going crazy…!”
Mila’s eyes rolled up, and her tongue lolled out of her mouth. Her sanity was gradually fading. All her senses were focused on her pussy and her asshole.
“You can’t go crazy yet. We still have so much to do.”
Jin Seo-yun grabbed Mila’s pigtails and yanked her head back hard. Her neck arched back. Jasmine also pushed the Penniman in deeper, fucking her violently.
-Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
“Hyaaang! Please… stop…! Hngh♡”
Her pussy and ass contracted hard at the same time as a tremendous wave of climax washed over her. Her whole body went rigid as she experienced a violent orgasm.
Even though Mila had reached her peak, Jin Seo-yun didn’t stop moving. In fact, he moved his hips faster and harder. Jasmine did the same. Trapped between their rough movements, Mila couldn’t recover her senses from the waves of pleasure.
“No! Again… I’m coming again! Stop… please… Hyaaaang!”
Mila’s body trembled violently. Her pussy spasmed, clenching Jin Seo-yun’s cock even tighter. Her juices ran down her legs, soaking the bedsheets.
“Hahh… Master, I’m coming too…!”
Jasmine’s voice grew high. The inner nub of the Penniman was stimulating her clitoris, bringing her close to her own climax. Her hips moved more wildly, pounding into Mila’s rear.
“Guess I’ll shoot my first load.”
Jin Seo-yun gripped Mila’s waist tightly and thrust his cock all the way to her cervix. He poured his hot semen into her contracting pussy.
-Spurt! Spurt! Spuuurt!
The sensation of hot semen filling her pussy made Mila shudder and climax once more.
“Haaaang! It’s… coming… inside… It’s so hot…!”
Jin Seo-yun pulled his cock out first, and Jasmine slowly withdrew the Penniman. Mila collapsed limply onto the bed.
“Pant… Hahh…”
Mila’s pussy and asshole were red and swollen, and her body was still trembling slightly.
“Spread your legs. It’s not over yet.”
Mila was barely conscious, but her body instinctively responded to Jin Seo-yun’s command. She slowly spread her legs.
“Good, Jasmine. Now, shove it in her pussy.”
Jasmine moved closer to Mila and whispered in her ear.
“Don’t resist. Entrust everything to Master. Then you’ll feel a pleasure you can’t even imagine.”
Mila shook her head.
“I’ll… never…”
Her words were cut off as Jasmine thrust the artificial cock into her pussy.
“Hnngh♡”
Jasmine held Mila’s hands and slowly moved her hips. Then, Jin Seo-yun moved behind her and grabbed Jasmine’s hips.
He slowly pushed his cock in.
-Schlick…
“Aaaah…♡”
Even as she fucked Mila with the Penniman, Jasmine let out a sweet moan as his cock entered her from behind. Her hips rocked back and forth, causing the Penniman to drive deeper into Mila’s pussy.
“Hahh! My head… feels strange…♡”
Mila’s body grew more and more sensitive, and she felt a pleasure so intense that her toes curled.
Jin Seo-yun pulled Jasmine’s hair back and moved his hips violently.
-Slap! Slap! Slap!
“Nngh… Master… it feels so good…♡”
Jasmine’s moans echoed through the room. Like Mila, she too was losing her grip on her sanity.
“Hyaaa… I… feel weird… Something’s… coming… again!”
Mila’s pussy began to contract again. Jasmine moved her hips faster.
“Hagh! Hagh! No… I’m… coming… againnn♡”
With Mila’s cry, her body arched like a bow. Vaginal fluid gushed from her pussy like a fountain. The sight excited Jasmine even more, and with the pleasure of being fucked by Jin Seo-yun from behind, she also reached her climax.
“Master… I’m… coming tooooo♡”
Jin Seo-yun slowly poured his semen inside Jasmine. Her pussy clenched his cock tightly, milking out the very last drop.
“Haa… Haa…”
Both women were drenched in sweat, catching their breath. Mila was now completely exhausted, sprawled out on the bed, her eyes staring blankly into space.
Jin Seo-yun walked over to Mila and lifted her head by her hair.
“Do you understand now? No matter how much you resist, this is how it ends.”
Mila, half-conscious, mumbled.
“No… Daddy…”
A formless emptiness filled her eyes. Jin Seo-yun smirked at her.
“A grown adult crying for her daddy like a little kid. How pathetic.”
“Please… save me… from here…”
Jin Seo-yun spread her legs once more. A single tear rolled down her cheek.