Roger saw that Istansha stopped struggling and his eyes became dull and dull, and he knew that the woman was in despair.
This will help his plan. The smart slave merchants are not confused by Istansha's appearance like ordinary humans and will relax their vigilance against him.
Roger learned from the intelligence that Tirami, the most powerful man in the mainland, once snatched this seemingly weak and harmless beauty through duel from the gem merchant Orico, whom he knew, but later, he didn't know what happened, causing Tirami to lose the beautiful flesh he got again.
It is rumored that the powerful Lord Tirami had fought fiercely with someone in the suburbs not far from Agaric City, and lost his royal griffin, and returned to Agaric on his own, resting in the church in the city for a whole day before returning to Ibis on a float.
Based on the information obtained before about Istansha's origin, Roger keenly speculated that Istansha probably did not completely lose all combat power, which would facilitate Tirami's careless sneak attack and severely attack the opponent and escape.
When he discovered Istansha who was tortured by those restrained and abuse props, his magician told him that every piece of sexual equipment on this woman was at least a priceless treasure at the level of a magical weapon, and external forces could not be removed from the host at all. Only the metal doll hanging around the woman's neck could control those equipment.
This shows that the evil instruments on women should be something that limits the power of the host, and the punishment for Istansha to use power is to activate these SM props, causing herself to fall into the endless hell of desire.
Although his inference is not completely accurate, he guessed Istansha's weaknesses.
Therefore, in order for Istansha to no longer cause damage to the slave merchant's tight thighs in the future, he must make Istansha completely lose all combat power.
The physical strength of the Heavenly-level strongman not long ago Roger asked his thug brokers to do a certain test when Istansha was in a coma. The result was that neither the sharp blade attached to the fighting spirit nor the attack-type black magic of each type could cause any damage to this sexy and soft body.
Since the body is impeccable, we can only start from the mind. Roger is preparing to use the fatal weakness of Istansha's entire body to be transformed into extremely sensitive and unable to control his desires to completely destroy the female devil's will and make him become a promiscuous sex slave who will only succumb to his physical desires.
Gentlemen!Our Ms. Isha finally wakes up and I am now preparing to hold a celebration party to celebrate her recovery!Come...Which gentleman is willing to help and lead the protagonist of our banquet to the seat I specially prepared for her?When slave trader Roger held the chains on Istanza's collar, holding the standard abused clothing, with his hands tied behind his back, and was staggering and embarrassed, he walked out of the tent, and exuded an irresistible charm of the sexy female demon king, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the camp, and the men with bright eyes and full of desire came up.
When they heard Roger's words, a loud and warm cheer immediately rose in the camp, and they naturally knew what the leader's so-called celebration banquet meant.
Two strong and rough-looking men rushed to pick up Istansha from left to right and walked up to the special seat prepared by the slave merchants for him.
It was a metal shelf about 1 meter tall, with branches splitting out like a tree canopy at the top, some with chains hanging on them, and some with leather handcuffs.
Istansha is no stranger to this shelf. She once had a restraint rack with similar effects in her room when she was kissing the Rose.
At this time, the female devil king who could not speak could only watch as he got closer to this evil sexual abuse instrument...
Are you going to be gang raped again? Sure enough, I still can't escape these things. Although this body is still as eager as before, I am really tired now... Maybe all this is destined. Forget it, since I can't resist, then follow the feeling of the body and continue to enjoy the joy of depravity... Istansha thought for herself, letting Roger's subordinates divide her legs into open M shapes and fix them on the shelf at an angle suitable for sexual intercourse. She also used a pair of breast shackles to tie her exaggerated proud breasts to the more rounded. At the same time, Roger controlled the control device to turn the mouth-tampered ball in her mouth into an O-shaped mouth-supporting shackle that is convenient for oral sex.
When Roger walked up to pull out the thick, vibrating masturbation stick that could help her relieve her emptiness at any time, as well as the anal plug in the anus in the anus, and announced the official start of the banquet.
The graceful body of the female devil, which was enough to make the men crazy, was immediately overwhelmed by the male humans rushing to the forefront. Except for the three entrances that were immediately filled with the penis that smelled of fishy smegma, the whole body was rubbed and squeezed hard by countless rough hands.
Istansha, who was quickly sent to the peak of orgasm due to the simultaneous infringement of three places, also efficiently collected the first wave of desire essence of men who could not resist the tight squeeze of her secret hole and anus, as well as the sucking service.
There was almost no stop. Three men who had ejaculated in Istansha's body were immediately replaced by later generations, and the fierce feast of lewd abuse was staged in this temporary camp of a large slave-capturing team.
The endless gang rape made Istansha quickly lose all consciousness, leaving only her lewd and sexy body, instinctively cater to the rude invasion of men under the huge desire that seemed to be unable to be satisfied.
Not far away, Roger looked at Istansha's plump and delicate body that was played with, and showed a satisfied smile.
This is just the beginning, beautiful lady, I believe that a sow, who has been transformed into a very perfect body toilet, will soon be wiped out and become a meat toy that can satisfy Lord Tirami... Roger's voice was full of confidence.
The slave merchant's years of experience and rich relevant theoretical knowledge are his source of confidence. Many famous ladies who fell into the dust due to loss of power, many strong females who were defeated and captured alive, and most of them were proud chaste women, but they all fell into depravity and were transformed into competent and obedient sex slaves.
It is of course no difficulty, relaxed and pleasant to deal with such a slut whose skin seems to be transformed into a sensitive belt.
This lewd feast lasted a day and a night. In the slave-catching team of hundreds of slave merchants, except for the goods accompanied by more than a dozen female slaves of different ages and appearances, all the men tasted the crazy delicious body of the King of the Demons.
When Istansha, who was covered with pungent and fishy white mucus, was removed from the torture rack, the female devil, whose mouth, secret acupoints and anus, had her abdomen slightly bulged.
She was placed on the ground with her back on her back, and Roger walked up to control the device, retracting the clothes and bondage of Istansha's body into the collar on her slender neck, leaving only the golden nipple ring pierced on the modified nipples and the clitoral ring tightly strangled on the same modified clitoris and the electric shock bells installed by the God of Light on them embellished the female devil's fair, slender, and amazingly curved plump body.
The slave merchant's eyes were filled with eager desires. The red-haired woman under her feet had goddess-like beauty and big breasts and plump buttocks that could make men crazy. This perfect beauty might even have the strength to be even more terrifying than the strongest man in the mainland.
But now, she is just the most precious commodity in her hands. She will bring herself the coveted aristocratic identity and an opportunity to achieve her dream.
Seeing that my whole body was still twitching slightly, my eyes were turned white, and my mouth was uncontrollably slid down the corners of my mouth, and the exaggerated I-cup breasts still oozed milk drop by drop. The two beautiful holes in the lower body, which had been ravaged for a long time, also squirted and spit out the dirty juices that were overflowing with the rhythm of the body.
Istansha, who was still addicted to the quagmire of desire, was awakened by the cold touch from her sensitive body.
Finally, I gradually found the narrow eyes with focal length and restored my vision from a blurred water stain.
Because of the countless intense orgasms, my whole body was weak and exhausted after extreme pleasure, and even my sexual organs were immersed in the afterglow of my body's ejaculation.
This feeling of depravity after sexual intercourse made the female devil who was still a little confused involuntarily rub her nipples with her left hand, her index finger with her right hand hooked her perky clitoris, and her middle finger penetrated into the muddy secret hole and masturbated.
At the same time, a soft and vague moan was heard in his mouth.
Hey, you slutty old bitch, it’s not enough to get the moisturizing of so many young men’s cocks. As soon as you woke up, you wanted to be fucked again?If this happens, I can only tie your hands up for a long time... Roger humiliated and mocked Istansha, who was ugly by his lewd body, stopped the female devil from continuing to touch herself, and used a pair of ordinary leather handcuffs to tie the female devil's dirty hands behind her.
...Isn't all this what you want to see?The sarcasm of the tiny human in front of her made the female devil who could not control her physical desires ashamed, but she still stubbornly mocked the other party.
Istansha knew that it was very unwise to provoke the other party in this state, but in addition to her apparent anger, she subconsciously expected to be subjected to more and more cruel abuse.
Of course, don't think that doing this will change my mind. Every prostitute who is roaming in the wild is familiar with this confusing trick. I need you to have no independent thinking ability, you need to be a toy that only knows obedience, and your soul needs to be completely dominated by lust.So, the training and transformation of our beautiful Ms. Isha will continue... Come on, put her on the device inside now.
Roger said with a smile while pinching Istansha with a flushed white cheek.He pointed his hand at a tent in the camp and ordered his subordinates.
The two burly men immediately smiled and agreed loudly, erotic, erected the female devil who had no strength to stand up, and walked into the gray tent that covered a considerable area.
Istansha is actually not unfamiliar with the so-called device inside. She was once played with by others in the special needs room of Rose Kiss.
It was a guillotine-shaped restraint, but the difference was that it did not have a decapitation guillotine or a basket that held the head in front, but only had many more complicated objects in front of the shackles that were integrated with the head and hands.
Istansha tried to struggle, but found that she really had no chance of escaping from the hands of these weak creatures as if they were before. She could only sigh in her heart and let the two rude and strong men knead her delicate and sensitive body unscrupulously, while fixing her hands and neck on the low strip shackles.
Then the ankles and knees of both feet were also fixed to the bottom by the metal shackles at the bottom of the frame in a kneeling posture, and the waist was tied with a circle-shaped thick belt and pulled down to the extreme. The round and huge breasts that were hanging down due to the crawling kneeling posture were tightened by a leather breast at the base. The pair of amazingly sized fat breasts were also covered with two transparent covers connected to the leather catheter. The metal rings on the edge of the cover were covered with magic runes and magic stone inlay grooves. Two magic devices were also connected to the end of the catheter, and two large iron buckets were placed under the device.
Humph, are you going to be squeezed again? Fortunately, my body was disturbed by the divine power of light, and the milk no longer contained my depravity. Otherwise, these bad guys would become more difficult to deal with after drinking my milk... Alas, but in this way, I can't corrupt and control these human souls. Overall, I'm still at a disadvantage... It's so annoying, and it's so terrible... My sexy physique is really drunk now... Istansha thought helplessly, but the female devil of Pity was forced to lift her butt high and kneel apart, and her legs were tied to the torture rack about half a meter above the ground. The ravaged secret holes and anus were crazily secreted a large amount of lubricating slime with a pungent taste of desire to prepare for new torture.
Hahahaha... You are really a masochist. You are already excited before you even started. Uh, tsk, what a lewd sow. The smell of honey is not ordinary... Roger, who followed into the tent, happened to see Istansha screaming because two thick hard cortical penis connected to magical mechanical devices were inserted from behind, with threads and particles on the surface.
The female devil's narrow eyes widened again and narrowed like enjoyment. The fragrant tongue that could not help but stretched out was licking her slightly thick red lips like hunger. Combined with this lewd expression, Istansha obviously felt that the happiness contained in her moan was more than pain.
The slave merchant walked up as he spoke, twisted his fingers and inserted it deeply into the female devil's body. The smooth love juice that had flowed began to spread on the tail of the vibrator that had not yet been activated. After smelling it at the end of his nose, he applied these fishy secretions to Istansha's slightly opened sexy lips.
Istansha glanced at the slave merchant with some resentment, but ignored the other party's sarcasm, and just opened her mouth expressionlessly.
Well, although your cooperation attitude will reduce my training fun, it can greatly shorten the time for me to turn you into a perfect bitch meat toilet.Our Ms. Isha is really a sensible aunt, she is worthy of being the strong man in the ranks of heaven.I believe that this most pure crimson secret medicine and the dairy cow maker potion that can make women's breasts secrete more milk can become your favorite drink.Roger smiled and patted Istansha's face, took a hard cortex thick penis-shaped mouth plug connected to the hollow hose from his subordinates, and stuffed it hard into Istansha's open mouth. After reaching almost deep into the female devil's throat at the top, he used the belt connected to the tail to tighten the belt behind Istansha's head.
The end of the hose is connected to the two bottle openings and is suspended on a large glass bottle on a high bracket next to it. The burgundy liquid and light cyan liquid inside are immediately poured into Istansha's stomach through his throat.
Woo... Woo... Istansha, who was forced to be filled with aphrodisiac and alumina, could only let out a little dull moan helplessly. At Roger's instructions, the thick vibrator that was activated by magic in the secret hole and anus began to spin and thrust wildly, made the female devil's eyes turn white again and fell into continuous and violent orgasm.
At the same time, the magic breast press also began to work, constantly squeezing and sucking the amazingly large breasts of the female devil's pair of amazingly large breasts. The sensitive breasts came from the numb and irresistible stimulation that Istansha could not resist. This feeling made the female devil whose soul was already flying in the clouds more addicted to the sea of desire and unable to extricate herself. As she was forced to climax again and again, a large amount of milk was continuously squeezed and pulled away from her body...
After night, the large-scale slave-catching team set off again, with the goal being achieved. All that remains in Roger's plan was to secretly bring Istansha to Tirami, the great nobles of the Ibis Empire, without being discovered by all competitors.
The two countries are not adjacent, and there is a Rotok Kingdom in the middle, and the journey is long. Due to the hundreds of years of war between the Sorafa Empire and the Rotok Kingdom, even though the two countries signed the Cliff Agreement, small-scale border conflicts remained constant, and they still regarded each other as their enemies.
Therefore, under the state of border blockade, the royal family of other neutral countries can fly across the borders of the two countries, and the blockade that wants to fly from the sky is suicide for civilians.
By land, I will encounter quite strict identity and cargo verification. A top female slave like Istansha, who is rare in appearance and figure, may be detained by jealous officials if he wants to pass through the border. In addition, Tirami's black market reward commission issued by the black market means that Istansha will definitely be robbed by more powerful aristocratic forces once he is discovered.
To this end, the clever slave merchants planned to take a remote path through sparsely populated and frequently conflicted border areas to borrow within Rotok.
Istanza, who had breastfeeded on the magic torture tool for a whole night, was untied from the machine in a deep coma. She simply tied her hands and feet with a rope and put them naked into a sack and threw them on the carriage. As the team began a long journey.
Um... Istansha, who was limp all over, finally woke up from the obscene dream set by the God of Light on her body. The female devil, who was tied up with her hands and could not masturbate, let out a long and uncomfortable whisper before slowly opening her eyes.
The darkness in front of me and the rough friction from the tender skin made Istansha, who was still a little confused, wake up quickly.
She found herself in a broken sack, her hands were tied up on her back, her feet were tied together by ropes at her ankles, and her mouth was stuffed with a smelly rag.
The female devil resisted the unbearable discomfort of being empty and unbearable because of the lack of filler in the lower body and anus, and the weak state of being weak all over her body.
I struggled a little hard to sit up, but unexpectedly, the sack was not tied very tightly. Under Istansha's struggle, the sack quickly loosened.
The female devil twisted her body happily and stomped on her legs. It took a long time to get out of the bag.
Of course, this was also when she found that the clicking bell on her nipples and clitoris seemed to be closed, so she dared to break free by making a big move.
The female devil with night vision ability looked around the environment inside the car, then looked out through the gap in the carriage tarp and found that all the carriages were parked outside the newly built simple camp. People were eating around the bonfire, and some were working together to build tents.
Istansha felt that this was a rare opportunity to escape, because the restraints on her hands and feet were just ordinary rough hemp ropes. Although she could not break even with her current strength, the female devil discovered some weapons of the guards and mercenaries piled up in another corner of the carriage.
Istansha sat up with difficulty, but her knee accidentally touched a sensitive part, which almost collapsed.
The female devil looked down and found that her proud breasts, which were originally tall and perky, were now hanging softly on her chest. The red and swollen nipples that had been pulled for a long time became longer and larger than before.
Affected by a large amount of lactation agents, milk was still rolling drop by drop on the head of her breasts. Only then did she feel her whole breasts numb and the nipples and areola that seemed to be bigger again were even more itchy.
Damn... I have been squeezed out too much milk and can't be kept doing this. If it is too big, it will be very intrusive... Forget it, let's run away first.Istansha thought this way and decided to ignore the problem of being abused to sagging her chest.
Gritting his teeth and holding back the discomfort, rubbed his wrist against a long-handled axe little by little, grinding his wrist against a long-handled axe. Although he lost his strength, the female devil, who was still tenacious and unscrupulous, was not afraid of being cut by the axe blade at all.
Soon, the hands that had been removed from their restraints untied the ropes of their feet and took out the rags soaked in saliva from their mouths.
The female devil was not worried at all that her big breasts that were softened by a long period of time and were almost drooped to her waist because of the itchy and soreness of her chest told her that the pair of huge meat balls on her chest would soon return to their elasticity and return to the perfect breast shape she had before.
The only thing that bothers Istansha was that when her breasts swelled again, they would immediately become a bigger round than before. She clearly remembered that she was just a G cup before. After many experiences of breast abuse, this pair of sensitive and intrusive huge breasts actually upgraded from G to an amazing I cup.
In the past, I could explain it by developing my own development when I went out with my G-breasts. Later, this exaggerated I-cover size made Istansha look extremely lewd after taking off her clothes.
Although the big devil who was a man before coming through likes big breasts very much, it refers to what grows on others. When these two big pieces of round flesh grow on their chests, our devil realizes that this is actually a very distressing thing.
First of all, the heavy thing on her chest made her waist stand up all the time in order not to expose her. In addition, going down the stairs became a nightmare. The huge breasts that blocked her vision and the terrifying combination of more than 10-inch high heels have made the Great Devil roll down from the upstairs countless times when going down the stairs. The bloody lesson made the Devil walk very ladylike and elegant now (because she didn't dare to walk fast at all). Finally, when eating on the table, it was easy to sprinkle soup on her chest, so big that she could only pile on the table in front of her, it would easily knock down the nearby tableware.
During her time in the brothel, after she had a few ugly meals with other prostitutes in order to hide her eyes and see, she never touched foods that were tasteless and difficult to swallow for her who had been transformed.
So the female devil had to fill her stomach with the semen of her guests every day.
The female devil, who was not covered with inches of wisps on her body, was quite satisfied with her current state. For her, being naked is much more beneficial to her actions than wearing those sexy clothes. Her evil-modeled Devil Armor is more of a sexual abuse cloak than an armor. As long as she is worn, she is deprived of 99.
9% athletic ability.
Now the things that tortured her have been stored in the collar around her neck by the control device. Without any restraint, it is a good opportunity for her to escape.
Humph, even if these stupid humans lose all their power, the abilities of the great demon king are still not as you can imagine. Do you think ordinary ropes can trap me?It was so naive... Thinking of this in my heart, Istansha, who sneaked out of the car while people were not paying attention, immediately got into the bushes next to her.
The female devil was carefully trekking among the weeds and bushes, not daring to make any noise. It was not until the dense trees covered all the light of the bonfire that Istansha straightened up and leaned against a tree to rest.
The great devil's extremely sensitive body was trained by the transformation and conditioning, which made her unable to move forward quickly. The soft skin was scratched by the thorny bush and itchy but itchy and irritation. The chest, which was already in a numb state after being forced to squeeze, often came from the strong desire to be further kneaded and touched. The secret and anus that were modified to be filled and thrusted at all times was flowing out a large amount of secretions due to this short movement, which made Istansha almost go crazy. She almost subconsciously wanted to condense and bleed, summoning her sexy outfit with a vibrator and anal plug from the collar.
Fortunately, at the last moment, Lord Demon King, who had not completely become a stool-dry girl, finally woke up. She adjusted her mindset, gritted her teeth and continued to walk deep into the dense forest. She had to stay away from these despicable humans who might find her escape at any time and search for and capture her to escape safely.
However, it turns out that naivety is not human, but our devil king.
After staggering forward a few more steps in the woods, Istansha's body was suddenly shrouded by a sudden red flame. After the halo, she wore the sexy demon armor all over her body, her hands were tied tightly behind her, her long legs were tied together from her thighs to her knees and ankles, her mouth was stuffed into her mouth, her eyes were covered with eye masks, and her nose hooks were turned up on the nostrils with a sturdy nose. This series of equipment immediately turned into a ball of beautiful flesh on the ground that could only moan and squirm.
The vibrator that was deeply inserted between his legs and the thick anal plug connected to it that was also vibrating constantly, immediately filled the feeling of emptiness and loneliness that Istansha had not long ago.
At the same time, the electric shock bell on the nipples and clitoris was also activated. The trembling when falling down immediately made the evil gift of the God of Light play a role. The terrible electric shock at the most sensitive weakness directly caused the female devil to be sent to the continuous climax hell in a violent trembling and spasm.
I'm done... In the mind before Istansha lost consciousness, there was only endless despair left.
The night was once again completely enveloped the wilderness of the northern continent. The howling wind, even if people feel the biting coldness, can stir the flames on the firewood even more vigorously.
The cold touch on the body gradually awakens Istansha, immersed in the sensory paradise.
The female devil who was awakened by cold water opened her eyes, and the mocking, mocking, and even more evil desires of the humans around her quickly made her realize her current state.
She was once again confined to the torture rack when she was gang-raped by people before, and she had no shame on her body except for black suspender mesh socks, long boots, long gloves, and collars.
However, this time the torture frame was placed very low, making Istansha lie on the ground like a dog, sticking her fat and fleshy buttocks and legs apart.
The female devil realized that her self-righteous escape was just a trick by slave merchant Roger.
Humiliation and despair took root and sprouted in the depths of Istansha's heart, which became increasingly cowardly due to his loss of strength, and were slowly changing her little by little.
This is not possible. If you secretly escaped by me after giving you to Lord Tirami, then all my ideals will be out of my mind... Don't have any intention of running away again in the future, because you see, although I don't know which powerful man designed and invented this control device, it is really a clever one.When you leave this device and reach 50 meters, it will automatically activate the restraint devices in your collar and the electric shock bells in key areas of your body, causing you to instantly lose your ability to move and become a delicious piece of meat that only moans.Therefore, as long as this thing is there, you will never be free again. You will only exist as a toy for Lord Tirami in the future.Roger walked up to Istansha, pinched the female devil's small and slender chin with her hands, forcing her to raise her head and face her, and said with a smile.
... Istansha, who already understood her situation, knew that she could no longer escape the palms of these despicable humans, and closed her long and beautiful eyes that could capture the soul in pain.
Faced with Roger's ridicule and trickery, Istansha, who had no ability to resist, could only choose to remain silent.
Bang!With a crisp sound, Istansha was slapped hard by Roger.
Although this time it would not cause any actual damage to the female devil, it seriously damaged her self-esteem.
The king of the demon world, the most powerful living bodies in the three worlds, will be bullied by lowly merchants who are considered weak among humans, without any help.
Istansha opened her eyes helplessly and looked at the slave merchant's hand raised again, knowing that now she can only choose to compromise and endure to wait for the next opportunity to get rid of the person's plaything.
At this moment, it is very unwise to show any resistance and anger.
No, please, please don't hit you again...Mr. Roger, I will never dare to run away again.In the future, I will be an obedient slave. Please show your compassion and don’t torture me anymore... The acting skills of the best actress immediately made Istansha squeeze out two lines of crocodile tears, crying and beg for forgiveness from the slave merchants.
Faced with the threat of being beaten, Istansha, who has a man's soul in her body, was determined to be a hero, so she did not suffer any loss in front of her...
Really?Roger expressed doubts about this.
certainly!Please be absolutely relieved. Please tie me up all the time in the future... Istansha immediately promised and said that it would be okay if she kept tied herself up in the future.
In fact, in the increasingly perverted heart of the female devil, she was hopelessly in love with the stimulating feeling of being bound and restrained.
Well, I just trust you again. Anyway, if you have this thing, you can't escape... But, based on your escape behavior just now, as a slave, you still have to be punished.As he said this, a strange smile appeared on Roger's face.
Again, are you going to be gang raped again... Well, I can only accept punishment... When I thought about being violated by so many penis again, the female devil involuntarily began to become hot and soft all over, and a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed out from her lower body again with uncontrollable sensation.
Have you been in heat again before you even started... It's really a lewd sow... Look at your appearance now, okay, in order to make our Ms. Isa remember her own sow's identity, this time we will find her a few new playmates who match her identity to satisfy this slut in heat.Roger stood up with a smile, waved his hand to make a gesture to his subordinates who were also gloating and waiting to see the exciting scene.
Sisuo's chaotic footsteps sounded behind him. After hearing Roger say this, Istansha instinctively felt that it was not good. Istansha struggled to turn her head and look at me. A middle-aged mercenary dressed in dirty clothes and a slutty smile on her face led two strong adult male pigs (pig pigs: a domestic animal unique to the Sagaranka continent. It looks similar to a domestic pig, and its meat tastes delicious and is a common food on the human dining table).
The woman's swelling lower body was emitting female estrus messages that could make all male creatures enter a mating state. After smelling the pungent smell of Istansha's secretions, the two boars immediately turned red and approached the female devil with their eyes. If it weren't for the mercenary pulling, I believe these two livestock had already pounced on Istansha.
No!No no!Please!I don't want to be these...uh!AhAh...Stop, don't...Well...Hmm...Stop, stop...AhAh...
Istansha shook her head desperately, crying and asking the slave merchants to stop the cruel punishment.
But as Roger's eyes signaled, his hands loosened a pig's lasso, and the fat beast immediately rushed up, rubbing and licking the tender petals soaked in Istanza's vaginal fluid with it with its rough and powerful tongue.
The strong stimulation and great shame satisfy the female devil's extremely lewd body, and then aroused the increasingly serious perverted desire deep in her heart.
Before I knew it, the begging and rejection in Istanza's mouth turned into seductive moans. Thinking that she was about to be raped by the ugly, dirty and the lowest-value domestic animals, more honey was spewed out between the female devil's legs. Just imagination had already caused the psychopathic foolish devil to start to have a constant orgasm.
AhAhAhAh!Quietly, given by a pig... When the boar roared and stood up, lying on the delicate body of the female devil's restrained on the ground, inserting her ugly and long breeding organs into her wet and extremely tight vagina, Istansha screamed and raised her head. A complex expression of collapse and enjoyment appeared on her beautiful pretty face, and tears gently slid down.
To be honest, although adult male pigs have much more weight than humans, their mating time is not longer than that of ordinary men.
After all the six boars purchased by the mercenaries from nearby villages as rations, more than an hour passed.
But this time the beast rape hit Istansha's mind with a huge blow. The female devil, whose body had been defiled by animals, was completely depressed after the passion. She let Roger's men laugh and humiliate her body, which was covered with fishy marks of domestic animals, and then started queuing up one by one.
Istansha, who had been untied, instinctively used her physical movements to cater to the human race, but her goddess-like perfect face was filled with a silly smile.
The Demon King, who was seriously self-loathed, began to psychologically suggest that he was a female slave, a tool for venting desire, a sow, or a bitch, as Roger hoped, and began to think that it didn't matter how he was treated.
In the following days, Istansha became very obedient and obedient.
Every day, she can accept any man's lewd and insults at any time and anywhere, or lie on the ground naked like a dog, licking the livestock semen collected by Roger and asked his subordinates to have his subordinates collected. The female devil, who was fed a lot of aphrodisiacs and lactation medicine, also had to undergo regular breastfeeding torture.
None of this aroused Istansha's slight resistance, even from the expression on her face, she seemed to enjoy it very much.
During this period, the clever and cautious slave merchant deliberately tried the female devil's king several times. Even though he put the control device next to her, Istansha, who had been trained to lose the courage to resist, did not escape again without any restraints on her.
After observing for a few days, Roger judged that the personality of the training object had been destroyed and recognized his identity as a slave in the toilet, and ended the temptation.
But the slave merchant, who was cautious by nature, continued to feed the female devil a lot of aphrodisiac drugs every day, and personally abused and tortured her. After the matter was finished, she had to be tightly bound and restrained to rest assured.
Thinking that such a fun toy would be handed over to someone else, Roger, who had already developed feelings for Istansha in his heart, felt very uncomfortable. This mood gradually worsened with time, so that Istansha, who was so pity, was tortured more and more miserable.
Well... It's such an amazing verbal skill. I'm afraid the great Lord Tirami will be squeezed dry by you in the future... Well, right?The cute sow lady... Roger, a slave businessman who made a long and comfortable moan and burst into the slippery and warm little mouth of the female devil. After venting, he pulled up the chains connected to the collar of Istanza in one end of his hand, forcing the red-haired beauty who had just finished verbalizing and was trying hard to swallow the essence of his ejaculation in his mouth and raised her head.
Cough cough...uh, this is exactly what I, a sow, should do... Her eyes were covered with black eye masks and her nose was hooked from above with a hook and turned her nostrils into pig's nose replied with a silly smile.
His arms were tied tightly behind his back, kneeling in front of Roger's chair and just finished serving with his mouth. Istansha, who was shaking the pair of huge breasts wearing breast rings on his chest, seemed to have been completely transformed into a female slave who was dominated by lust.
Very good...If nothing unexpected happens, we will cross the Sorafa border tomorrow, enter the western wasteland, and then take the route... well!?Roger looked at the beautiful toy in his palm with satisfaction, as if muttering to himself, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the noisy chaos outside the tent.
Mr. Roger!The camp was attacked by an enemy, and the number of people on the other side seemed to be small, so it should be able to repel it, but for the sake of the safety of you and this cargo, please avoid it with us for a while!Several panicked subordinates rushed in and said anxiously to Roger.
Enemy attack?Could it be that the Kingdom of Rotok has come here?This location…unless the limestone fortress is captured, they cannot reach this point.If not, I want to go out and see it myself!Although Roger did not understand combat and military, judging from the terrifying and nervous expressions of his subordinates, this unpredictable enemy attack was not as simple as they said.
Roger, who pushed his subordinates away from the tent, was immediately shocked by an arrow flying towards him.
Fortunately, the bodyguard with quick eyes and quick hands waved the stray arrow that happened to fly with his shield. Roger, who was scared to death, looked down and found that the arrow branches on the ground were not double-edged hook-shaped arrows of the Sorafa Empire Army, nor were they heavy long arrows assembled by the crossbowmen in the Kingdom of Rotok, but a simple and rough shape with a bird feather at the tail and a somewhat blunt arrow.
Even the worst mercenaries didn't want to use this kind of rough thing. Suddenly, Roger thought of something, and he instantly understood the reasons for his subordinates' worries and fears.
With the help of the dim twilight, the slave merchant hiding behind him stared at the battlefield outside the camp with wide eyes.
One by one, wearing simple leather armor, iron armor, and even some of them were naked on the upper body, attacking the defense line composed of human mercenaries who were several times their number.
Although humans have an absolute advantage in numbers, these huge enemies still kill and slash fearlessly as if they were crazy.
Every time they swung the heavy giant axe and long sword in their hands, it brought out bloody storms, and often only 56 mercenaries could barely stop an enemy.
Their green skin is wrapped with iron-like hard and strong muscles, and the power bursting out of their crazy blood is far beyond what ordinary humans can achieve.
The green-skinned ghost... Yes, it's the orcs... Roger's legs have begun to tremble, and his face, which used to be very smart, is now pale.
Faced with this bloody scene, the slave merchant, who had long been at a loss, was immediately surrounded by his subordinates and protected to the rear of the battlefield. Of course, Istansha, a cargo that was almost as important as Roger, was taken away.
The battle that lasted for 3 hours finally ended with humans successfully repelling the orcs' attack, but looking at the burning carriages and the ubiquitous slave merchants with broken limbs and broken arms, they could not be happy.
His team of his most elite subordinates and the most expensive mercenaries he could hire lost more than half of the battle in just three hours.
Although the orcs who received the gift of the arrogant devil Sigma fel cannot compete with the formal human army with well-equipped and heavy magic weapons, they have a great advantage in the conflict with these informal armed forces.
Compared with human mercenaries, the orc warriors with extremely strong single combat power can completely crush the other party in terms of courage and strength.
The painful moans of the injured were constantly stimulating the eardrums of Roger, who had been exposed to the cruelty of the battlefield. In the corner he had not seen, Istansha, who was tied up in a ball, had his eyes covered with eyes, and his mouth was stuffed with mouthballs, but after smelling these bloody smells, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips. The demons were naturally fond of all bloody killings and desperate wails.
Mr. Roger, the result was counted. We lost 159 people and 27 seriously injured. Currently, there are 73 people who can fight with minor injuries... 16 orcs who attacked us died, 7 wolves, and they escaped 4... I judged that this was the orc scout team. Judging from the amount of food they carried and the speed of the wolf, the orcs' large army is not too close to here, but will arrive here 10 hours later.Our carriages suffer a lot, and the wounded will slow down their travels. This time is not enough to allow us to reach the towns of the Kingdom of Rotok and get rid of the orcs' pursuit. The only way to ensure safety is to immediately divert to seek shelter from the limestone fortress, which is the strongest castle in the western border of Sorafa. Neither orcs nor the Kingdom of Rotok have ever captured it. Orcs who lack siege equipment will never be able to break through the thick walls built with grey steel rock.As the team's combat commander, Roger's most trusted high-level warrior, Dapree, explained to the slave merchants the dilemma they are currently facing and the only way to resolve the crisis.
Is it not falling into the limestone... Well, there is only this road now. I believe that the Sorafa Border Guards in the fortress will not sit idly by and watch these damn orcs robbed deep into Sorafa's territory. The orcs will not only send this wave of vanguard troops, but there must be other villages that have been attacked like us. We can mingle with the villagers who have been attacked and go to the fortress to take refuge, and wait until the orcs retreat before crossing the border.Roger, who forced himself to calm down, quickly recognized Dapree's proposal and cleverly thought of the strategy of escaping inspection among the refugees.
Also, before this, for the safety of this important goods, we had to think of a proper way to hide the sow... No matter what, Roger didn't want others to discover Istansha, after all, things that are too beautiful will always attract people to watch.
The low-morning slave hunting team and the villagers who took refuge from various villages and towns gathered together, and the dragged crowd was filled with sadness, despair, and shocked faces.
Although the light of dawn did not completely dispel the uneasiness in these human hearts, it gave them a hope that could convince themselves.
This hope is a majestic fortress standing among the continuous mountains in the distant mountains at the end of the road of the escape team, which gradually became clear under the morning light.
A major western city of the Solafa Empire, a limestone fortress with the reputation of undisturbed limestone is already visible.
This will help his plan. The smart slave merchants are not confused by Istansha's appearance like ordinary humans and will relax their vigilance against him.
Roger learned from the intelligence that Tirami, the most powerful man in the mainland, once snatched this seemingly weak and harmless beauty through duel from the gem merchant Orico, whom he knew, but later, he didn't know what happened, causing Tirami to lose the beautiful flesh he got again.
It is rumored that the powerful Lord Tirami had fought fiercely with someone in the suburbs not far from Agaric City, and lost his royal griffin, and returned to Agaric on his own, resting in the church in the city for a whole day before returning to Ibis on a float.
Based on the information obtained before about Istansha's origin, Roger keenly speculated that Istansha probably did not completely lose all combat power, which would facilitate Tirami's careless sneak attack and severely attack the opponent and escape.
When he discovered Istansha who was tortured by those restrained and abuse props, his magician told him that every piece of sexual equipment on this woman was at least a priceless treasure at the level of a magical weapon, and external forces could not be removed from the host at all. Only the metal doll hanging around the woman's neck could control those equipment.
This shows that the evil instruments on women should be something that limits the power of the host, and the punishment for Istansha to use power is to activate these SM props, causing herself to fall into the endless hell of desire.
Although his inference is not completely accurate, he guessed Istansha's weaknesses.
Therefore, in order for Istansha to no longer cause damage to the slave merchant's tight thighs in the future, he must make Istansha completely lose all combat power.
The physical strength of the Heavenly-level strongman not long ago Roger asked his thug brokers to do a certain test when Istansha was in a coma. The result was that neither the sharp blade attached to the fighting spirit nor the attack-type black magic of each type could cause any damage to this sexy and soft body.
Since the body is impeccable, we can only start from the mind. Roger is preparing to use the fatal weakness of Istansha's entire body to be transformed into extremely sensitive and unable to control his desires to completely destroy the female devil's will and make him become a promiscuous sex slave who will only succumb to his physical desires.
Gentlemen!Our Ms. Isha finally wakes up and I am now preparing to hold a celebration party to celebrate her recovery!Come...Which gentleman is willing to help and lead the protagonist of our banquet to the seat I specially prepared for her?When slave trader Roger held the chains on Istanza's collar, holding the standard abused clothing, with his hands tied behind his back, and was staggering and embarrassed, he walked out of the tent, and exuded an irresistible charm of the sexy female demon king, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the camp, and the men with bright eyes and full of desire came up.
When they heard Roger's words, a loud and warm cheer immediately rose in the camp, and they naturally knew what the leader's so-called celebration banquet meant.
Two strong and rough-looking men rushed to pick up Istansha from left to right and walked up to the special seat prepared by the slave merchants for him.
It was a metal shelf about 1 meter tall, with branches splitting out like a tree canopy at the top, some with chains hanging on them, and some with leather handcuffs.
Istansha is no stranger to this shelf. She once had a restraint rack with similar effects in her room when she was kissing the Rose.
At this time, the female devil king who could not speak could only watch as he got closer to this evil sexual abuse instrument...
Are you going to be gang raped again? Sure enough, I still can't escape these things. Although this body is still as eager as before, I am really tired now... Maybe all this is destined. Forget it, since I can't resist, then follow the feeling of the body and continue to enjoy the joy of depravity... Istansha thought for herself, letting Roger's subordinates divide her legs into open M shapes and fix them on the shelf at an angle suitable for sexual intercourse. She also used a pair of breast shackles to tie her exaggerated proud breasts to the more rounded. At the same time, Roger controlled the control device to turn the mouth-tampered ball in her mouth into an O-shaped mouth-supporting shackle that is convenient for oral sex.
When Roger walked up to pull out the thick, vibrating masturbation stick that could help her relieve her emptiness at any time, as well as the anal plug in the anus in the anus, and announced the official start of the banquet.
The graceful body of the female devil, which was enough to make the men crazy, was immediately overwhelmed by the male humans rushing to the forefront. Except for the three entrances that were immediately filled with the penis that smelled of fishy smegma, the whole body was rubbed and squeezed hard by countless rough hands.
Istansha, who was quickly sent to the peak of orgasm due to the simultaneous infringement of three places, also efficiently collected the first wave of desire essence of men who could not resist the tight squeeze of her secret hole and anus, as well as the sucking service.
There was almost no stop. Three men who had ejaculated in Istansha's body were immediately replaced by later generations, and the fierce feast of lewd abuse was staged in this temporary camp of a large slave-capturing team.
The endless gang rape made Istansha quickly lose all consciousness, leaving only her lewd and sexy body, instinctively cater to the rude invasion of men under the huge desire that seemed to be unable to be satisfied.
Not far away, Roger looked at Istansha's plump and delicate body that was played with, and showed a satisfied smile.
This is just the beginning, beautiful lady, I believe that a sow, who has been transformed into a very perfect body toilet, will soon be wiped out and become a meat toy that can satisfy Lord Tirami... Roger's voice was full of confidence.
The slave merchant's years of experience and rich relevant theoretical knowledge are his source of confidence. Many famous ladies who fell into the dust due to loss of power, many strong females who were defeated and captured alive, and most of them were proud chaste women, but they all fell into depravity and were transformed into competent and obedient sex slaves.
It is of course no difficulty, relaxed and pleasant to deal with such a slut whose skin seems to be transformed into a sensitive belt.
This lewd feast lasted a day and a night. In the slave-catching team of hundreds of slave merchants, except for the goods accompanied by more than a dozen female slaves of different ages and appearances, all the men tasted the crazy delicious body of the King of the Demons.
When Istansha, who was covered with pungent and fishy white mucus, was removed from the torture rack, the female devil, whose mouth, secret acupoints and anus, had her abdomen slightly bulged.
She was placed on the ground with her back on her back, and Roger walked up to control the device, retracting the clothes and bondage of Istansha's body into the collar on her slender neck, leaving only the golden nipple ring pierced on the modified nipples and the clitoral ring tightly strangled on the same modified clitoris and the electric shock bells installed by the God of Light on them embellished the female devil's fair, slender, and amazingly curved plump body.
The slave merchant's eyes were filled with eager desires. The red-haired woman under her feet had goddess-like beauty and big breasts and plump buttocks that could make men crazy. This perfect beauty might even have the strength to be even more terrifying than the strongest man in the mainland.
But now, she is just the most precious commodity in her hands. She will bring herself the coveted aristocratic identity and an opportunity to achieve her dream.
Seeing that my whole body was still twitching slightly, my eyes were turned white, and my mouth was uncontrollably slid down the corners of my mouth, and the exaggerated I-cup breasts still oozed milk drop by drop. The two beautiful holes in the lower body, which had been ravaged for a long time, also squirted and spit out the dirty juices that were overflowing with the rhythm of the body.
Istansha, who was still addicted to the quagmire of desire, was awakened by the cold touch from her sensitive body.
Finally, I gradually found the narrow eyes with focal length and restored my vision from a blurred water stain.
Because of the countless intense orgasms, my whole body was weak and exhausted after extreme pleasure, and even my sexual organs were immersed in the afterglow of my body's ejaculation.
This feeling of depravity after sexual intercourse made the female devil who was still a little confused involuntarily rub her nipples with her left hand, her index finger with her right hand hooked her perky clitoris, and her middle finger penetrated into the muddy secret hole and masturbated.
At the same time, a soft and vague moan was heard in his mouth.
Hey, you slutty old bitch, it’s not enough to get the moisturizing of so many young men’s cocks. As soon as you woke up, you wanted to be fucked again?If this happens, I can only tie your hands up for a long time... Roger humiliated and mocked Istansha, who was ugly by his lewd body, stopped the female devil from continuing to touch herself, and used a pair of ordinary leather handcuffs to tie the female devil's dirty hands behind her.
...Isn't all this what you want to see?The sarcasm of the tiny human in front of her made the female devil who could not control her physical desires ashamed, but she still stubbornly mocked the other party.
Istansha knew that it was very unwise to provoke the other party in this state, but in addition to her apparent anger, she subconsciously expected to be subjected to more and more cruel abuse.
Of course, don't think that doing this will change my mind. Every prostitute who is roaming in the wild is familiar with this confusing trick. I need you to have no independent thinking ability, you need to be a toy that only knows obedience, and your soul needs to be completely dominated by lust.So, the training and transformation of our beautiful Ms. Isha will continue... Come on, put her on the device inside now.
Roger said with a smile while pinching Istansha with a flushed white cheek.He pointed his hand at a tent in the camp and ordered his subordinates.
The two burly men immediately smiled and agreed loudly, erotic, erected the female devil who had no strength to stand up, and walked into the gray tent that covered a considerable area.
Istansha is actually not unfamiliar with the so-called device inside. She was once played with by others in the special needs room of Rose Kiss.
It was a guillotine-shaped restraint, but the difference was that it did not have a decapitation guillotine or a basket that held the head in front, but only had many more complicated objects in front of the shackles that were integrated with the head and hands.
Istansha tried to struggle, but found that she really had no chance of escaping from the hands of these weak creatures as if they were before. She could only sigh in her heart and let the two rude and strong men knead her delicate and sensitive body unscrupulously, while fixing her hands and neck on the low strip shackles.
Then the ankles and knees of both feet were also fixed to the bottom by the metal shackles at the bottom of the frame in a kneeling posture, and the waist was tied with a circle-shaped thick belt and pulled down to the extreme. The round and huge breasts that were hanging down due to the crawling kneeling posture were tightened by a leather breast at the base. The pair of amazingly sized fat breasts were also covered with two transparent covers connected to the leather catheter. The metal rings on the edge of the cover were covered with magic runes and magic stone inlay grooves. Two magic devices were also connected to the end of the catheter, and two large iron buckets were placed under the device.
Humph, are you going to be squeezed again? Fortunately, my body was disturbed by the divine power of light, and the milk no longer contained my depravity. Otherwise, these bad guys would become more difficult to deal with after drinking my milk... Alas, but in this way, I can't corrupt and control these human souls. Overall, I'm still at a disadvantage... It's so annoying, and it's so terrible... My sexy physique is really drunk now... Istansha thought helplessly, but the female devil of Pity was forced to lift her butt high and kneel apart, and her legs were tied to the torture rack about half a meter above the ground. The ravaged secret holes and anus were crazily secreted a large amount of lubricating slime with a pungent taste of desire to prepare for new torture.
Hahahaha... You are really a masochist. You are already excited before you even started. Uh, tsk, what a lewd sow. The smell of honey is not ordinary... Roger, who followed into the tent, happened to see Istansha screaming because two thick hard cortical penis connected to magical mechanical devices were inserted from behind, with threads and particles on the surface.
The female devil's narrow eyes widened again and narrowed like enjoyment. The fragrant tongue that could not help but stretched out was licking her slightly thick red lips like hunger. Combined with this lewd expression, Istansha obviously felt that the happiness contained in her moan was more than pain.
The slave merchant walked up as he spoke, twisted his fingers and inserted it deeply into the female devil's body. The smooth love juice that had flowed began to spread on the tail of the vibrator that had not yet been activated. After smelling it at the end of his nose, he applied these fishy secretions to Istansha's slightly opened sexy lips.
Istansha glanced at the slave merchant with some resentment, but ignored the other party's sarcasm, and just opened her mouth expressionlessly.
Well, although your cooperation attitude will reduce my training fun, it can greatly shorten the time for me to turn you into a perfect bitch meat toilet.Our Ms. Isha is really a sensible aunt, she is worthy of being the strong man in the ranks of heaven.I believe that this most pure crimson secret medicine and the dairy cow maker potion that can make women's breasts secrete more milk can become your favorite drink.Roger smiled and patted Istansha's face, took a hard cortex thick penis-shaped mouth plug connected to the hollow hose from his subordinates, and stuffed it hard into Istansha's open mouth. After reaching almost deep into the female devil's throat at the top, he used the belt connected to the tail to tighten the belt behind Istansha's head.
The end of the hose is connected to the two bottle openings and is suspended on a large glass bottle on a high bracket next to it. The burgundy liquid and light cyan liquid inside are immediately poured into Istansha's stomach through his throat.
Woo... Woo... Istansha, who was forced to be filled with aphrodisiac and alumina, could only let out a little dull moan helplessly. At Roger's instructions, the thick vibrator that was activated by magic in the secret hole and anus began to spin and thrust wildly, made the female devil's eyes turn white again and fell into continuous and violent orgasm.
At the same time, the magic breast press also began to work, constantly squeezing and sucking the amazingly large breasts of the female devil's pair of amazingly large breasts. The sensitive breasts came from the numb and irresistible stimulation that Istansha could not resist. This feeling made the female devil whose soul was already flying in the clouds more addicted to the sea of desire and unable to extricate herself. As she was forced to climax again and again, a large amount of milk was continuously squeezed and pulled away from her body...
After night, the large-scale slave-catching team set off again, with the goal being achieved. All that remains in Roger's plan was to secretly bring Istansha to Tirami, the great nobles of the Ibis Empire, without being discovered by all competitors.
The two countries are not adjacent, and there is a Rotok Kingdom in the middle, and the journey is long. Due to the hundreds of years of war between the Sorafa Empire and the Rotok Kingdom, even though the two countries signed the Cliff Agreement, small-scale border conflicts remained constant, and they still regarded each other as their enemies.
Therefore, under the state of border blockade, the royal family of other neutral countries can fly across the borders of the two countries, and the blockade that wants to fly from the sky is suicide for civilians.
By land, I will encounter quite strict identity and cargo verification. A top female slave like Istansha, who is rare in appearance and figure, may be detained by jealous officials if he wants to pass through the border. In addition, Tirami's black market reward commission issued by the black market means that Istansha will definitely be robbed by more powerful aristocratic forces once he is discovered.
To this end, the clever slave merchants planned to take a remote path through sparsely populated and frequently conflicted border areas to borrow within Rotok.
Istanza, who had breastfeeded on the magic torture tool for a whole night, was untied from the machine in a deep coma. She simply tied her hands and feet with a rope and put them naked into a sack and threw them on the carriage. As the team began a long journey.
Um... Istansha, who was limp all over, finally woke up from the obscene dream set by the God of Light on her body. The female devil, who was tied up with her hands and could not masturbate, let out a long and uncomfortable whisper before slowly opening her eyes.
The darkness in front of me and the rough friction from the tender skin made Istansha, who was still a little confused, wake up quickly.
She found herself in a broken sack, her hands were tied up on her back, her feet were tied together by ropes at her ankles, and her mouth was stuffed with a smelly rag.
The female devil resisted the unbearable discomfort of being empty and unbearable because of the lack of filler in the lower body and anus, and the weak state of being weak all over her body.
I struggled a little hard to sit up, but unexpectedly, the sack was not tied very tightly. Under Istansha's struggle, the sack quickly loosened.
The female devil twisted her body happily and stomped on her legs. It took a long time to get out of the bag.
Of course, this was also when she found that the clicking bell on her nipples and clitoris seemed to be closed, so she dared to break free by making a big move.
The female devil with night vision ability looked around the environment inside the car, then looked out through the gap in the carriage tarp and found that all the carriages were parked outside the newly built simple camp. People were eating around the bonfire, and some were working together to build tents.
Istansha felt that this was a rare opportunity to escape, because the restraints on her hands and feet were just ordinary rough hemp ropes. Although she could not break even with her current strength, the female devil discovered some weapons of the guards and mercenaries piled up in another corner of the carriage.
Istansha sat up with difficulty, but her knee accidentally touched a sensitive part, which almost collapsed.
The female devil looked down and found that her proud breasts, which were originally tall and perky, were now hanging softly on her chest. The red and swollen nipples that had been pulled for a long time became longer and larger than before.
Affected by a large amount of lactation agents, milk was still rolling drop by drop on the head of her breasts. Only then did she feel her whole breasts numb and the nipples and areola that seemed to be bigger again were even more itchy.
Damn... I have been squeezed out too much milk and can't be kept doing this. If it is too big, it will be very intrusive... Forget it, let's run away first.Istansha thought this way and decided to ignore the problem of being abused to sagging her chest.
Gritting his teeth and holding back the discomfort, rubbed his wrist against a long-handled axe little by little, grinding his wrist against a long-handled axe. Although he lost his strength, the female devil, who was still tenacious and unscrupulous, was not afraid of being cut by the axe blade at all.
Soon, the hands that had been removed from their restraints untied the ropes of their feet and took out the rags soaked in saliva from their mouths.
The female devil was not worried at all that her big breasts that were softened by a long period of time and were almost drooped to her waist because of the itchy and soreness of her chest told her that the pair of huge meat balls on her chest would soon return to their elasticity and return to the perfect breast shape she had before.
The only thing that bothers Istansha was that when her breasts swelled again, they would immediately become a bigger round than before. She clearly remembered that she was just a G cup before. After many experiences of breast abuse, this pair of sensitive and intrusive huge breasts actually upgraded from G to an amazing I cup.
In the past, I could explain it by developing my own development when I went out with my G-breasts. Later, this exaggerated I-cover size made Istansha look extremely lewd after taking off her clothes.
Although the big devil who was a man before coming through likes big breasts very much, it refers to what grows on others. When these two big pieces of round flesh grow on their chests, our devil realizes that this is actually a very distressing thing.
First of all, the heavy thing on her chest made her waist stand up all the time in order not to expose her. In addition, going down the stairs became a nightmare. The huge breasts that blocked her vision and the terrifying combination of more than 10-inch high heels have made the Great Devil roll down from the upstairs countless times when going down the stairs. The bloody lesson made the Devil walk very ladylike and elegant now (because she didn't dare to walk fast at all). Finally, when eating on the table, it was easy to sprinkle soup on her chest, so big that she could only pile on the table in front of her, it would easily knock down the nearby tableware.
During her time in the brothel, after she had a few ugly meals with other prostitutes in order to hide her eyes and see, she never touched foods that were tasteless and difficult to swallow for her who had been transformed.
So the female devil had to fill her stomach with the semen of her guests every day.
The female devil, who was not covered with inches of wisps on her body, was quite satisfied with her current state. For her, being naked is much more beneficial to her actions than wearing those sexy clothes. Her evil-modeled Devil Armor is more of a sexual abuse cloak than an armor. As long as she is worn, she is deprived of 99.
9% athletic ability.
Now the things that tortured her have been stored in the collar around her neck by the control device. Without any restraint, it is a good opportunity for her to escape.
Humph, even if these stupid humans lose all their power, the abilities of the great demon king are still not as you can imagine. Do you think ordinary ropes can trap me?It was so naive... Thinking of this in my heart, Istansha, who sneaked out of the car while people were not paying attention, immediately got into the bushes next to her.
The female devil was carefully trekking among the weeds and bushes, not daring to make any noise. It was not until the dense trees covered all the light of the bonfire that Istansha straightened up and leaned against a tree to rest.
The great devil's extremely sensitive body was trained by the transformation and conditioning, which made her unable to move forward quickly. The soft skin was scratched by the thorny bush and itchy but itchy and irritation. The chest, which was already in a numb state after being forced to squeeze, often came from the strong desire to be further kneaded and touched. The secret and anus that were modified to be filled and thrusted at all times was flowing out a large amount of secretions due to this short movement, which made Istansha almost go crazy. She almost subconsciously wanted to condense and bleed, summoning her sexy outfit with a vibrator and anal plug from the collar.
Fortunately, at the last moment, Lord Demon King, who had not completely become a stool-dry girl, finally woke up. She adjusted her mindset, gritted her teeth and continued to walk deep into the dense forest. She had to stay away from these despicable humans who might find her escape at any time and search for and capture her to escape safely.
However, it turns out that naivety is not human, but our devil king.
After staggering forward a few more steps in the woods, Istansha's body was suddenly shrouded by a sudden red flame. After the halo, she wore the sexy demon armor all over her body, her hands were tied tightly behind her, her long legs were tied together from her thighs to her knees and ankles, her mouth was stuffed into her mouth, her eyes were covered with eye masks, and her nose hooks were turned up on the nostrils with a sturdy nose. This series of equipment immediately turned into a ball of beautiful flesh on the ground that could only moan and squirm.
The vibrator that was deeply inserted between his legs and the thick anal plug connected to it that was also vibrating constantly, immediately filled the feeling of emptiness and loneliness that Istansha had not long ago.
At the same time, the electric shock bell on the nipples and clitoris was also activated. The trembling when falling down immediately made the evil gift of the God of Light play a role. The terrible electric shock at the most sensitive weakness directly caused the female devil to be sent to the continuous climax hell in a violent trembling and spasm.
I'm done... In the mind before Istansha lost consciousness, there was only endless despair left.
The night was once again completely enveloped the wilderness of the northern continent. The howling wind, even if people feel the biting coldness, can stir the flames on the firewood even more vigorously.
The cold touch on the body gradually awakens Istansha, immersed in the sensory paradise.
The female devil who was awakened by cold water opened her eyes, and the mocking, mocking, and even more evil desires of the humans around her quickly made her realize her current state.
She was once again confined to the torture rack when she was gang-raped by people before, and she had no shame on her body except for black suspender mesh socks, long boots, long gloves, and collars.
However, this time the torture frame was placed very low, making Istansha lie on the ground like a dog, sticking her fat and fleshy buttocks and legs apart.
The female devil realized that her self-righteous escape was just a trick by slave merchant Roger.
Humiliation and despair took root and sprouted in the depths of Istansha's heart, which became increasingly cowardly due to his loss of strength, and were slowly changing her little by little.
This is not possible. If you secretly escaped by me after giving you to Lord Tirami, then all my ideals will be out of my mind... Don't have any intention of running away again in the future, because you see, although I don't know which powerful man designed and invented this control device, it is really a clever one.When you leave this device and reach 50 meters, it will automatically activate the restraint devices in your collar and the electric shock bells in key areas of your body, causing you to instantly lose your ability to move and become a delicious piece of meat that only moans.Therefore, as long as this thing is there, you will never be free again. You will only exist as a toy for Lord Tirami in the future.Roger walked up to Istansha, pinched the female devil's small and slender chin with her hands, forcing her to raise her head and face her, and said with a smile.
... Istansha, who already understood her situation, knew that she could no longer escape the palms of these despicable humans, and closed her long and beautiful eyes that could capture the soul in pain.
Faced with Roger's ridicule and trickery, Istansha, who had no ability to resist, could only choose to remain silent.
Bang!With a crisp sound, Istansha was slapped hard by Roger.
Although this time it would not cause any actual damage to the female devil, it seriously damaged her self-esteem.
The king of the demon world, the most powerful living bodies in the three worlds, will be bullied by lowly merchants who are considered weak among humans, without any help.
Istansha opened her eyes helplessly and looked at the slave merchant's hand raised again, knowing that now she can only choose to compromise and endure to wait for the next opportunity to get rid of the person's plaything.
At this moment, it is very unwise to show any resistance and anger.
No, please, please don't hit you again...Mr. Roger, I will never dare to run away again.In the future, I will be an obedient slave. Please show your compassion and don’t torture me anymore... The acting skills of the best actress immediately made Istansha squeeze out two lines of crocodile tears, crying and beg for forgiveness from the slave merchants.
Faced with the threat of being beaten, Istansha, who has a man's soul in her body, was determined to be a hero, so she did not suffer any loss in front of her...
Really?Roger expressed doubts about this.
certainly!Please be absolutely relieved. Please tie me up all the time in the future... Istansha immediately promised and said that it would be okay if she kept tied herself up in the future.
In fact, in the increasingly perverted heart of the female devil, she was hopelessly in love with the stimulating feeling of being bound and restrained.
Well, I just trust you again. Anyway, if you have this thing, you can't escape... But, based on your escape behavior just now, as a slave, you still have to be punished.As he said this, a strange smile appeared on Roger's face.
Again, are you going to be gang raped again... Well, I can only accept punishment... When I thought about being violated by so many penis again, the female devil involuntarily began to become hot and soft all over, and a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed out from her lower body again with uncontrollable sensation.
Have you been in heat again before you even started... It's really a lewd sow... Look at your appearance now, okay, in order to make our Ms. Isa remember her own sow's identity, this time we will find her a few new playmates who match her identity to satisfy this slut in heat.Roger stood up with a smile, waved his hand to make a gesture to his subordinates who were also gloating and waiting to see the exciting scene.
Sisuo's chaotic footsteps sounded behind him. After hearing Roger say this, Istansha instinctively felt that it was not good. Istansha struggled to turn her head and look at me. A middle-aged mercenary dressed in dirty clothes and a slutty smile on her face led two strong adult male pigs (pig pigs: a domestic animal unique to the Sagaranka continent. It looks similar to a domestic pig, and its meat tastes delicious and is a common food on the human dining table).
The woman's swelling lower body was emitting female estrus messages that could make all male creatures enter a mating state. After smelling the pungent smell of Istansha's secretions, the two boars immediately turned red and approached the female devil with their eyes. If it weren't for the mercenary pulling, I believe these two livestock had already pounced on Istansha.
No!No no!Please!I don't want to be these...uh!AhAh...Stop, don't...Well...Hmm...Stop, stop...AhAh...
Istansha shook her head desperately, crying and asking the slave merchants to stop the cruel punishment.
But as Roger's eyes signaled, his hands loosened a pig's lasso, and the fat beast immediately rushed up, rubbing and licking the tender petals soaked in Istanza's vaginal fluid with it with its rough and powerful tongue.
The strong stimulation and great shame satisfy the female devil's extremely lewd body, and then aroused the increasingly serious perverted desire deep in her heart.
Before I knew it, the begging and rejection in Istanza's mouth turned into seductive moans. Thinking that she was about to be raped by the ugly, dirty and the lowest-value domestic animals, more honey was spewed out between the female devil's legs. Just imagination had already caused the psychopathic foolish devil to start to have a constant orgasm.
AhAhAhAh!Quietly, given by a pig... When the boar roared and stood up, lying on the delicate body of the female devil's restrained on the ground, inserting her ugly and long breeding organs into her wet and extremely tight vagina, Istansha screamed and raised her head. A complex expression of collapse and enjoyment appeared on her beautiful pretty face, and tears gently slid down.
To be honest, although adult male pigs have much more weight than humans, their mating time is not longer than that of ordinary men.
After all the six boars purchased by the mercenaries from nearby villages as rations, more than an hour passed.
But this time the beast rape hit Istansha's mind with a huge blow. The female devil, whose body had been defiled by animals, was completely depressed after the passion. She let Roger's men laugh and humiliate her body, which was covered with fishy marks of domestic animals, and then started queuing up one by one.
Istansha, who had been untied, instinctively used her physical movements to cater to the human race, but her goddess-like perfect face was filled with a silly smile.
The Demon King, who was seriously self-loathed, began to psychologically suggest that he was a female slave, a tool for venting desire, a sow, or a bitch, as Roger hoped, and began to think that it didn't matter how he was treated.
In the following days, Istansha became very obedient and obedient.
Every day, she can accept any man's lewd and insults at any time and anywhere, or lie on the ground naked like a dog, licking the livestock semen collected by Roger and asked his subordinates to have his subordinates collected. The female devil, who was fed a lot of aphrodisiacs and lactation medicine, also had to undergo regular breastfeeding torture.
None of this aroused Istansha's slight resistance, even from the expression on her face, she seemed to enjoy it very much.
During this period, the clever and cautious slave merchant deliberately tried the female devil's king several times. Even though he put the control device next to her, Istansha, who had been trained to lose the courage to resist, did not escape again without any restraints on her.
After observing for a few days, Roger judged that the personality of the training object had been destroyed and recognized his identity as a slave in the toilet, and ended the temptation.
But the slave merchant, who was cautious by nature, continued to feed the female devil a lot of aphrodisiac drugs every day, and personally abused and tortured her. After the matter was finished, she had to be tightly bound and restrained to rest assured.
Thinking that such a fun toy would be handed over to someone else, Roger, who had already developed feelings for Istansha in his heart, felt very uncomfortable. This mood gradually worsened with time, so that Istansha, who was so pity, was tortured more and more miserable.
Well... It's such an amazing verbal skill. I'm afraid the great Lord Tirami will be squeezed dry by you in the future... Well, right?The cute sow lady... Roger, a slave businessman who made a long and comfortable moan and burst into the slippery and warm little mouth of the female devil. After venting, he pulled up the chains connected to the collar of Istanza in one end of his hand, forcing the red-haired beauty who had just finished verbalizing and was trying hard to swallow the essence of his ejaculation in his mouth and raised her head.
Cough cough...uh, this is exactly what I, a sow, should do... Her eyes were covered with black eye masks and her nose was hooked from above with a hook and turned her nostrils into pig's nose replied with a silly smile.
His arms were tied tightly behind his back, kneeling in front of Roger's chair and just finished serving with his mouth. Istansha, who was shaking the pair of huge breasts wearing breast rings on his chest, seemed to have been completely transformed into a female slave who was dominated by lust.
Very good...If nothing unexpected happens, we will cross the Sorafa border tomorrow, enter the western wasteland, and then take the route... well!?Roger looked at the beautiful toy in his palm with satisfaction, as if muttering to himself, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the noisy chaos outside the tent.
Mr. Roger!The camp was attacked by an enemy, and the number of people on the other side seemed to be small, so it should be able to repel it, but for the sake of the safety of you and this cargo, please avoid it with us for a while!Several panicked subordinates rushed in and said anxiously to Roger.
Enemy attack?Could it be that the Kingdom of Rotok has come here?This location…unless the limestone fortress is captured, they cannot reach this point.If not, I want to go out and see it myself!Although Roger did not understand combat and military, judging from the terrifying and nervous expressions of his subordinates, this unpredictable enemy attack was not as simple as they said.
Roger, who pushed his subordinates away from the tent, was immediately shocked by an arrow flying towards him.
Fortunately, the bodyguard with quick eyes and quick hands waved the stray arrow that happened to fly with his shield. Roger, who was scared to death, looked down and found that the arrow branches on the ground were not double-edged hook-shaped arrows of the Sorafa Empire Army, nor were they heavy long arrows assembled by the crossbowmen in the Kingdom of Rotok, but a simple and rough shape with a bird feather at the tail and a somewhat blunt arrow.
Even the worst mercenaries didn't want to use this kind of rough thing. Suddenly, Roger thought of something, and he instantly understood the reasons for his subordinates' worries and fears.
With the help of the dim twilight, the slave merchant hiding behind him stared at the battlefield outside the camp with wide eyes.
One by one, wearing simple leather armor, iron armor, and even some of them were naked on the upper body, attacking the defense line composed of human mercenaries who were several times their number.
Although humans have an absolute advantage in numbers, these huge enemies still kill and slash fearlessly as if they were crazy.
Every time they swung the heavy giant axe and long sword in their hands, it brought out bloody storms, and often only 56 mercenaries could barely stop an enemy.
Their green skin is wrapped with iron-like hard and strong muscles, and the power bursting out of their crazy blood is far beyond what ordinary humans can achieve.
The green-skinned ghost... Yes, it's the orcs... Roger's legs have begun to tremble, and his face, which used to be very smart, is now pale.
Faced with this bloody scene, the slave merchant, who had long been at a loss, was immediately surrounded by his subordinates and protected to the rear of the battlefield. Of course, Istansha, a cargo that was almost as important as Roger, was taken away.
The battle that lasted for 3 hours finally ended with humans successfully repelling the orcs' attack, but looking at the burning carriages and the ubiquitous slave merchants with broken limbs and broken arms, they could not be happy.
His team of his most elite subordinates and the most expensive mercenaries he could hire lost more than half of the battle in just three hours.
Although the orcs who received the gift of the arrogant devil Sigma fel cannot compete with the formal human army with well-equipped and heavy magic weapons, they have a great advantage in the conflict with these informal armed forces.
Compared with human mercenaries, the orc warriors with extremely strong single combat power can completely crush the other party in terms of courage and strength.
The painful moans of the injured were constantly stimulating the eardrums of Roger, who had been exposed to the cruelty of the battlefield. In the corner he had not seen, Istansha, who was tied up in a ball, had his eyes covered with eyes, and his mouth was stuffed with mouthballs, but after smelling these bloody smells, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips. The demons were naturally fond of all bloody killings and desperate wails.
Mr. Roger, the result was counted. We lost 159 people and 27 seriously injured. Currently, there are 73 people who can fight with minor injuries... 16 orcs who attacked us died, 7 wolves, and they escaped 4... I judged that this was the orc scout team. Judging from the amount of food they carried and the speed of the wolf, the orcs' large army is not too close to here, but will arrive here 10 hours later.Our carriages suffer a lot, and the wounded will slow down their travels. This time is not enough to allow us to reach the towns of the Kingdom of Rotok and get rid of the orcs' pursuit. The only way to ensure safety is to immediately divert to seek shelter from the limestone fortress, which is the strongest castle in the western border of Sorafa. Neither orcs nor the Kingdom of Rotok have ever captured it. Orcs who lack siege equipment will never be able to break through the thick walls built with grey steel rock.As the team's combat commander, Roger's most trusted high-level warrior, Dapree, explained to the slave merchants the dilemma they are currently facing and the only way to resolve the crisis.
Is it not falling into the limestone... Well, there is only this road now. I believe that the Sorafa Border Guards in the fortress will not sit idly by and watch these damn orcs robbed deep into Sorafa's territory. The orcs will not only send this wave of vanguard troops, but there must be other villages that have been attacked like us. We can mingle with the villagers who have been attacked and go to the fortress to take refuge, and wait until the orcs retreat before crossing the border.Roger, who forced himself to calm down, quickly recognized Dapree's proposal and cleverly thought of the strategy of escaping inspection among the refugees.
Also, before this, for the safety of this important goods, we had to think of a proper way to hide the sow... No matter what, Roger didn't want others to discover Istansha, after all, things that are too beautiful will always attract people to watch.
The low-morning slave hunting team and the villagers who took refuge from various villages and towns gathered together, and the dragged crowd was filled with sadness, despair, and shocked faces.
Although the light of dawn did not completely dispel the uneasiness in these human hearts, it gave them a hope that could convince themselves.
This hope is a majestic fortress standing among the continuous mountains in the distant mountains at the end of the road of the escape team, which gradually became clear under the morning light.
A major western city of the Solafa Empire, a limestone fortress with the reputation of undisturbed limestone is already visible.
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