Istansha's answer was not beyond Jeff's expectations. Although it was impossible to determine the real purpose of the woman in front of her, the Prime Minister of the Chinese Empire could also infer that she must have had her own plans from her past actions.
Since the negotiations were not reached, Jeff no longer continued to struggle. When he entered the door, the Prime Minister, who had a morning fuck, was in a good mood. He just smiled and turned around and left.
Istansha sighed and could only continue to wait for the second prince who snatched away his body and constrained the controller, and calm down to think about the way to get a clear idea of the obstacles in front of him.
The second prince, who was emptied by an adult aunt, did not make up for his sleep until noon the next day, and broke into Istansha's room again. Since he was the emperor's direct bloodline, even if he did not have any actual power, the entire college would be respectful to him. He could also directly modify the teaching arrangements that the college had made for Istansha before.
how?Didn’t this expression feed you yesterday?Prince Eric, who was refreshed, looked at the empress, but was unable to lie on the bed because of his restraint, stared at his first female war god in the empire, and laughed sarcastically.
Although Istansha was violated twice by him and Jeff this night, there was a wave of being fucked by Tirami's long-range clouds, and her long hair was scattered and her body was covered with filth.
But she still couldn't cover her beautiful face and plump and enchanting sexy body. Because she was moistened by the man, although she looked bad, her eyebrows and eyes were full of expression.
Even if he just took a closer look, the young prince felt a surge of heat coming out of his lower abdomen, and his lower body began to swell and tense.
Second Prince, if you let me go immediately and return the control device, for the sake of the royal reputation, I will assume that nothing happened last night... If you dare to continue to be presumptuous to me, even your noble status now is not enough to guarantee that you can afford the anger of the Western Leader.Don't forget that you are not the crown prince of the empire, and you have neither real power nor an army that can compete with me.When things really cannot end, guess whether your father or brother will be willing to provide you with shelter.Faced with Prince Eric's unscrupulous and arrogant look, the Great Demon King didn't take it seriously at all. She knew very well how strong the resentment accumulated by the other party's embarrassing identity was, so she said to him with a sneer, pointing to the most sensitive nerve in Eric's heart.
Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Eric's eyes turned red, his expression began to become distorted and ferocious, and even his thin body began to tremble slightly.
This is the pain he most reluctant to mention. All inferiority and unwillingness hidden under the appearance of arrogance and frivolity were exposed by a woman, a woman of a humble origin, and instantly made him furious.
You damn bitch!The prince walked forward with a sharp roar, grabbed Istansha's hair, and raised his hand to slap the other party a few times.
But he didn't know that this seemingly weak female-haired woman was actually not a real bullying existence. Most of the time, Istansha was willing to be humiliated or played when she wanted to be abused or was abused by a specific person.
Even if she didn't use her huge evil energy that had gradually grown to be able to fight against the world's protection seal, the brute force of this body alone could easily beat Tirami, the most powerful human being who was many times stronger than him, a long time ago.
Because I liked this feeling of being bound, I was too lazy to take two more steps to deal with this second-generation ancestor who was ignorant of the world, so Istansha, who was angry and successfully led the other party to him, suddenly squinted her eyes and smiled.
As Eric's palm was raised, a slender and straight fair leg kicked him in the face.
The second prince felt his eyes dark, and his mind was dizzy again, as if he had temporarily lost all his consciousness.
When his vision slowly recovered, there was a needle-like stinging pain on his cheeks, and a fishy sweetness in his throat made him unable to help but spew a mouthful of blood.
There seemed to be a soft and smooth thing on half of the swollen face, but the force pressed him to press something that could not move on it.
Only then did Eric realize that he had fallen to the ground on his back, and the woman who was about to become his stepmother stepped on her face with her feet, looking at him with contempt.
In fact, the Great Demon King didn't really try his best. If it weren't for the subsequent routine and calculations, this kick would probably have kicked his head into a watermelon that exploded.
Eric has royal blood and has a very strong strength at a young age.
Unwilling to fail, he suppressed the dizziness in his mind and immediately recited the spell silently, waved his hand and threw out a big fireball and directly hit the bold woman.
The hot wind curled up by the magic flames stirred up the demon king's long blood-red hair. The fireball flying rapidly from close range felt unbearable in Istanza's eyes. She blew it lightly, and the flame meteor containing the fire-type magic elements was extinguished in an instant and disappeared without a trace.
Although the second prince who saw his magic failed was shocked by the phenomenon that was contrary to his long-standing cognition, he immediately thought that since the other party was the Duke of the Western Territory, he might be wearing some rare props that can effectively immune to elemental damage.
So he quietly summoned a scroll from the space ring and crushed it in his palm. In an instant, countless light purple halo runes and magic patterns shining like vines to crawl all over his right hand. The magic power of the prince's whole body was also concentrated at this moment, forming a short spear filled with purple light in his hand.
Eric, who had suppressed too much resentment and reluctance in his heart, had long been dominated by resentment. He had lost his mind and threw the purple magic spear at this woman who dared to step on his face. He did not believe that there was anything else in this world that could withstand the attack of his aggregated magic props from the hands of the high elf.
A chuckle sounded, and the magic spear that had already stabbed the woman's pretty face disintegrated like a bubble in the prince's dumbfounded expression, turning into purple light dust and annihilated into nothingness again.
The female devil's white and tender soles gradually increased the force, and Prince Eric's entire face began to deform. The severe pain made him, who had never been hurt like this before, couldn't help but moan.
Don't you know that my body can be immune to any attack?Any other means? Even if you use them all... tsk tsk ~ , but your magic energy seems to have been exhausted. Since that's the case, then take out the doll you snatched from me yesterday, untie me first, and then put it on the bed.Be good, I don’t want you to be really hurt, Your Highness... The King of the Demons who came to this world, even if they were under countless seal restrictions, was completely different from mortals. She came from the high-level world and was actually equivalent to dimensionality reduction.
In addition to some things that do not belong to this world can have a certain impact on it, even some of the laws of the Sagaranka world have gradually lost the constraints on the increasingly powerful Istansha.
Under heavy pressure, Eric dared not be arrogant anymore. He secretly scolded in his heart that the information he received was not true at all. This woman was definitely not as rumored as she had no combat power and could easily be controlled by others.
I could only endure the mental fatigue after the magic overdrawn and gasped and said with difficulty: Yes, sorry, Duke Isa, as you wish...
The prince put his hand into his robe. While holding the doll, a grim smile appeared on his face and issued a control order in his mind.
Perhaps it was because there was no stranger who dared to use a doll to truly abuse the female devil again, so Istansha, who was eager to get rid of the constraints and insults, seemed to have forgotten the control of this evil device on his body.
When a dark red enveloped her body, Istansha screamed in horror: No!!
But the next second, the ball that was directly summoned to fill her mouth and deprived her of all her language ability. All props such as nose hooks, eye masks, chains, belts, masturbation sticks and anal plugs were activated in an instant and forced to be attached to the Demon King's plump body.
The female marshal of the Empire who had subdued Prince Eric just with just his legs turned into a ball of tightly bound beautiful flesh that kept wriggling and fell in front of the other side.
The dildo that kept spinning and vibrating showed power at the same time, and the holy sword mutant that had been stuffed deep in her intestines. The power of the Demon King of Pain and the power of the God of Light cooperated with the electric bell on her breast ring and clitoral ring to start discharge, which immediately took away Istansha's mind, making the devil king who could only spray milk and vaginal fluid and was forced to continue orgasm.
Seeing the woman who was lying next to her tightly tied from head to toe by the lewd props torture, her whole body was cramped and her incontinence spurted out urine. Finally, the second prince, who had a breath of anger, got up weakly. After sitting on the bed and resting for a while, he kicked hard at Istansha's abdomen, breasts, and mons pubis. These injuries also turned into sexual pleasure to increase the stimulation of the female devil who was trapped in orgasm hell.
When Istansha was awakened from her coma, she found that she was still in a tight position of being placed in a pool. The cold touch of the cold water temporarily extinguished her desire that almost burned her thinking ability.
Obviously, his entire head had been pressed into the water just now. Although his mouth was still stuffed with a ball of mouth, his involuntary coughing after choking on the water still made Istansha, who kept spraying water from the nostrils and the holes of the ball of mouth that were flipped up by the nose hook, looked extremely embarrassed.
When the eye mask was taken off, the first thing I saw was Eric's smug face.
Istansha's hair was held in the hands of the second prince, so when she tried to struggle to show her resistance, the prince quickly pressed her into the water. After repeated several times, the woman who had been exhausted and almost fainted again, finally did not dare to resist any more.
He dares to disrespect me!You damn bitch!Where did the mighty momentum just now go?!Istansha, who pulled the woman's red hair and forced the dying to look at her Eric, slapped the other party a few times and said gritting her teeth.
Woo~… The female devil who was blocked and could only shed tears silently was no longer as arrogant and sharp as not long ago. She could only force herself to calm down, eliminate the physical stimulation caused by abuse, and prevent the tide of pleasure from drowning herself again.
After watching Istansha choke for a few sips of water, Eric lifted her up again with satisfaction and lifted the ball stuffing on the mouth.
He smiled at her and said, Madam Isha’s relationship with men is really good, but I didn’t expect that an old aunt like you would not even let go of such a young child…
The prince turned the face of the female devil, and then Istansha could see clearly that she was in a spacious and luxurious room, and two tall and strong men dressed in royal guards were standing there with a thin boy standing there.
Eric got up and walked over with a smile, pulling up the boy's scattered hair, a face that was beaten with a bruised nose but very familiar face reflected in the devil's eyes.
Ji, Jio!Istanza's pupils shrank, and then she secretly felt relieved. With her perception ability, she found that the boy was not dead, but had suffered some skin trauma and exhausted his fighting energy.
The Demon King still has some feelings for this little boy who had a great time with him in the early stages of his arrival in Sagaranka. As long as the other party has not died for a long time, she will always have a way to rescue him.
But he still struggled to twist and crawl out of the pool water, but he fell to the ground immediately because his hands and feet were tied up.
Prince Eric laughed and pulled Istan Sarah up and hugged her huge and soft breasts. While kneading her huge and soft breasts, he said in his ear: This untouchable dares to disrespect me in order to find you. Although my servant has taught him a lesson, according to the laws of the Sorafa Empire, civilians who violated the majesty of the royal family are a death sentence~, so I am going to execute him immediately...
Wait a moment!Your Highness, this child is my cousin's son, and it is equivalent to a noble status, so I ask you to forgive him for his offense... But as long as you can spare this child, I will follow His Highness's orders here... Since I am taller than this second prince of the Empire, this posture of being locked in my arms actually made the female devil feel very awkward. She bit her lip and endured the strong resistance of being touched and violated by the man and the shame and pleasure that was completely opposite to it, made a look of endurance and humiliation, and spoke softly to Eric.
That's how you are good, my beautiful lady~...Okay, you can keep this kid and lock me up. As for whether he is guilty, I will depend on the performance of our Marshal Sorafa in the future. Eric, who has direct royal blood, is certainly not a fool. He has learned the impeccable physical defense ability of the Great Demon King and the fearful terrifying brute force.
Although Istansha was imprisoned again with the control device, I was also afraid that when playing with this woman, the other party would find an opportunity to hurt herself.
While worried, Geo, who was determined to come to Aunt Isha for in-depth communication, came to the door foolishly. When he saw that his beloved mature aunt was tied up and abused, Geo, who had become a little inflated after entering the academy, immediately took action to snatch it.
But after all, he was still too young. Even if he had received a trace of the devil's gift and changed his mediocre qualifications, he was far from an opponent of Prince Eric's two personal bodyguards who had reached the level of high-level warriors.
If the prince hadn't thought that he might have used this boy who was obviously close to Istansha as a threat to make them show mercy and not draw his sword, he would have dared to attack the imperial prince, and now his head would have been hung on the city wall.
OK, OK, as long as you don’t hurt him, your highness can do anything... In order to comfort the other party, Istansha took the initiative to kiss Eric’s earlobe and said to him softly.
Hahahahahaha... Then, please let our Marshal show your obedience... Eric laughed and picked up the female devil and threw it on his big bed, then quickly took off his body, laying on his back, folded his hands behind his head and lowered his head and said to Istansha with interest.
The great devil who had been in the brothel for a long time certainly understood all the body language of the men. He cursed himself in his heart, and could only twist his body with difficulty, kneel between Prince Eric's legs, endured the shame and opened his mouth to put the man's erect cock into his mouth, and sucked it skillfully and vigorously.
Although he is not old, Eric, who has experienced many women, is still convinced by the strong professional skills of the Duke of the Western Leadership.
The clone was so wonderful that the ultimate experience in the clouds kept stimulating his brain. While gradually eliminating all resentment and anger, it also made his body, which was somewhat tired due to the exhaustion in the magic, excited again.
The prince, who was in a very happy mood, looked at the beautiful face of the red-haired woman on her lower body, which was stretched out due to her hard sucking, and began to think about the fact that he had promised Prime Minister Jeff to use Istansha during her college days, and found a way to discredit her reputation.
And the Demon Lord, who is trying his best to use his oral skills to serve the man in order to end this bed game as soon as possible, does not know that he will face several times more shameful physical and mental abuse than he is now...
Although Istansha's service successfully pleased Prince Eric, he thought he could hold the weakness of the Western Leader Duke and ordered his subordinates to imprison Geo, who was beaten to death.
In the days that followed, the female devil who didn't want the child to be hurt (in fact, the deepest part of her heart was due to her extreme desire to be abused), she could only be controlled by Eric's coercion and temporarily became a puppet dominated by him.
The morning of the next day after the Great Demon King was once again abused by the Second Prince of Sorafa again, the private residence of the second prince in the Magic Martial Arts Academy;
I refuse!How can I wear this kind of clothing and go out!In this way, I will be discredited... Woo~!AhAh!Istansha, who was forced to wear a leather short skirt that was exposed to a lot of pornography when she was picked up in a brothel, was so angry that she trembled all over and refused loudly.
But before she finished speaking, she was tortured by the other party with the electric shock nipple function activated by the control device and collapsed to the ground.
Madam Issa, it seems that you haven't figured out your position yet. Now you can only make the child feel better with yourself by obediently... As he said that, Eric connected the chains that Istansha could not be removed and pulled her out.
The female devil, who was almost incapacitated by the pleasure of electric shock, had no time to get up, and could only crawl like a dog and barely keep up with the footsteps of the young prince with a tyrannical and twisted personality.
At this time, Istansha felt embarrassed and angry. The black tight leather skirt on her body was a complete sexy outfit. The off-shoulder and low-cut design without a suspender made it completely hang on her tightened breasts.
Compared to the hot and plump figure of the female devil, this leather skirt that was too small and not fitted at all made her huge breasts squeeze out most of her. The two hard, fat nipples that turned brown and black after breastfeeding and over-squeezing were exposed, as well as the breast rings, bells and most of the areola they were wearing were exposed.
The too tight waist made Istansha's slightly raised belly and fat on her waist after giving birth, which looked even more obvious under the tightness of the soft, thin, black and shiny skin.
As for the following, what Istansha couldn't accept the most was that this tight-fitting skirt was so short that even a erotic maniac like her felt ashamed and embarrassed. More than two-thirds of her fat buttocks could not be covered at all. The slutty pussy with her smooth hairless, thick labia turned outward and the obviously developed anal anus and anus behind them were all visible.
The clitoris the same as the electric shock bell on the nipples, the size of a little finger stands upright due to excitement and congestion, like two brown and black fleshy petals, and six shiny metal rings pierced on it.
The love juice that kept oozing out of the vagina was not plugged with a dildo, and it was dripping with the slender and beautiful legs of the Demon King wearing special suspender black stockings and long black leather ballet boots.
Please, please, don't let me see people like this, and they are those children... I, after all, am the Duke of the Western Leadership, the Grand Marshal of the Empire, and even your stepmother... Before walking out the door, Istansha, who felt that this was really shameful, grabbed the chains on the collar with both hands and begged with tears.
Even if she is shameless, she knows that this style is extremely shameful if she is seen by those little kids. After all, her identity and age are there, and she is no longer the prostitute slave who greets people with a smile every day in the Rose Kiss.
You are right, so I have already thought of a solution for you~ ...In fact, as long as I help you change your figure and appearance, no one will recognize our Marshal after I go out.Hello, are I asking you to prepare the things you have prepared?Prince Eric had a strange smile on his handsome but vicious and mean face.
After entering the house, the two servants couldn't help but look at the red-haired beauty kneeling on the ground. Although she looked at the extremely embarrassed but even more impulsive.
Then he suppressed his desire and bowed to present the items in his hand to his master; a basin filled with pink liquid, a metal funnel connected to a long tube, and a thing composed of a string of metal beads from small to large, and a large crimson furry tail connected to the bead at the end of the thing.
Istansha, who had been trained by various erotic abuse for many years, immediately understood the purpose of these things. She curled up and shook her head and sobbed in a low voice: No, no... Please don't do this...
This is not possible. As you said, you cannot be seen through Madame Isa's identity by irrelevant people... You are not ready for our heroine... Eric ignored Istansha's plea and gave his two subordinates a wink with a smile.
The prince's guard immediately walked forward, grabbed the Western Dukema, raised one leg from each side, and lifted Istansha's entire body with her legs upside down.
Then she picked up the funnel and stuffed the long tube below her from her anus. Although the female devil also tried to struggle hard, the stimulating pleasure from her nipples and clitoris quickly fell into a state of loss of mind and had no power of resistance.
It was not until the uncomfortable swelling and pain in the abdomen and the tearing sensation of the anus being forced into by foreign objects that Istan Sarah, who had been electrocuted and started to climax again, returned to reality.
Although the physical constitution of the Demon King's flesh toilet quickly transformed all the discomfort and discomfort into pleasure that made her obsessed with, she finally maintained her last bit of consciousness.
Looking at his abdomen that was bulging like a pregnancy, the strong sense of defecation caused by swelling made Istansha pant and excrete the things that were poured into the intestines in one breath.
But the string of beads stuffed into her anus was blocked there and she had no choice, especially the bead with a diameter of more than 10 cm wide, which stretched the mouth of her anus open and stuck, and a tail with a similar color to her hair was thrown outside.
Although Istansha had been placed on the ground at this time, if it weren't for the support of the two servants on both sides, she would have fallen into the ground with a soft body and cold sweat.
Well, even if someone sees this sow figure, he wouldn't have thought it was our sexy and enchanting Madam Isa... Then the next one is the lady's unparalleled face... Eric first patted Istanza's deformed belly after being enema after being erected, and then under the resentful eyes of the female devil, she dragged her sharp and small chin with one hand, took out the golden doll control device with the other, and said to her with a smile.
Then a red light flashed, and the eye mask, nose hook and mouth plug were all worn on Istanza's face according to the controller's will. The face with mature and cold facial features just now immediately turned into a vulgar sow with saliva and nostrils.
The female devil king who was suddenly robbed of light and could not see her, the second prince's evil voice came from his ears: There is at least an excuse to shirk and cover up her face like this. If you don't want to be seen by people outside, just be obedient. Otherwise, I will let everyone in the entire academy see you, the marshal, now. Do you understand?
Now Istansha, who is shameless, has no room for resistance, and can only nod in humiliation to express her obedience.
When the servant let go of the female devil, although she immediately lay limply on the ground again, because of the pulling from the collar around her neck, Istansha, who did not dare to violate Eric's order, could only concentrate on suppressing the feeling of powerlessness in her body, dragging her clumsy, heavy and lewd body, crawling with her limbs like a sow waiting to be slaughtered, slowly being led out of the door.
In the shadow of the stone pillars in the corridor outside the door, I quietly looked at Duke Jeff, who was being led away like a livestock in a mess, and finally a satisfactory curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Istansha, who was crawling hard, felt that every meter she had to spend a lot of energy. She didn't dare to imagine the scene after this image was seen by a stranger. She could only try to speed up the speed of the journey as much as possible while constantly comforting herself in her heart. Perhaps everyone would only think that I was a female slave who was kept by that damn prince. She was blindfolded and her nose turned up, and her belly was so big that no one would recognize my true identity. Yes, that's it...
Istansha, who was trapped in the imagination of self-protection, subconsciously closed her omniscient perception ability like an ostrich burying her head in the sand.
So she didn't notice anything wrong with the air sucking sounds and whispers of each other during the crawling period, nor did she know that the left and right buttocks of her sticking white and fat ass had been written in ink while she was shocked to the point of climax and coma: Isa, a promiscuous sow.Duke of Sanadal and the Hero of the Imperial Public Meat Toilet.
Since the negotiations were not reached, Jeff no longer continued to struggle. When he entered the door, the Prime Minister, who had a morning fuck, was in a good mood. He just smiled and turned around and left.
Istansha sighed and could only continue to wait for the second prince who snatched away his body and constrained the controller, and calm down to think about the way to get a clear idea of the obstacles in front of him.
The second prince, who was emptied by an adult aunt, did not make up for his sleep until noon the next day, and broke into Istansha's room again. Since he was the emperor's direct bloodline, even if he did not have any actual power, the entire college would be respectful to him. He could also directly modify the teaching arrangements that the college had made for Istansha before.
how?Didn’t this expression feed you yesterday?Prince Eric, who was refreshed, looked at the empress, but was unable to lie on the bed because of his restraint, stared at his first female war god in the empire, and laughed sarcastically.
Although Istansha was violated twice by him and Jeff this night, there was a wave of being fucked by Tirami's long-range clouds, and her long hair was scattered and her body was covered with filth.
But she still couldn't cover her beautiful face and plump and enchanting sexy body. Because she was moistened by the man, although she looked bad, her eyebrows and eyes were full of expression.
Even if he just took a closer look, the young prince felt a surge of heat coming out of his lower abdomen, and his lower body began to swell and tense.
Second Prince, if you let me go immediately and return the control device, for the sake of the royal reputation, I will assume that nothing happened last night... If you dare to continue to be presumptuous to me, even your noble status now is not enough to guarantee that you can afford the anger of the Western Leader.Don't forget that you are not the crown prince of the empire, and you have neither real power nor an army that can compete with me.When things really cannot end, guess whether your father or brother will be willing to provide you with shelter.Faced with Prince Eric's unscrupulous and arrogant look, the Great Demon King didn't take it seriously at all. She knew very well how strong the resentment accumulated by the other party's embarrassing identity was, so she said to him with a sneer, pointing to the most sensitive nerve in Eric's heart.
Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Eric's eyes turned red, his expression began to become distorted and ferocious, and even his thin body began to tremble slightly.
This is the pain he most reluctant to mention. All inferiority and unwillingness hidden under the appearance of arrogance and frivolity were exposed by a woman, a woman of a humble origin, and instantly made him furious.
You damn bitch!The prince walked forward with a sharp roar, grabbed Istansha's hair, and raised his hand to slap the other party a few times.
But he didn't know that this seemingly weak female-haired woman was actually not a real bullying existence. Most of the time, Istansha was willing to be humiliated or played when she wanted to be abused or was abused by a specific person.
Even if she didn't use her huge evil energy that had gradually grown to be able to fight against the world's protection seal, the brute force of this body alone could easily beat Tirami, the most powerful human being who was many times stronger than him, a long time ago.
Because I liked this feeling of being bound, I was too lazy to take two more steps to deal with this second-generation ancestor who was ignorant of the world, so Istansha, who was angry and successfully led the other party to him, suddenly squinted her eyes and smiled.
As Eric's palm was raised, a slender and straight fair leg kicked him in the face.
The second prince felt his eyes dark, and his mind was dizzy again, as if he had temporarily lost all his consciousness.
When his vision slowly recovered, there was a needle-like stinging pain on his cheeks, and a fishy sweetness in his throat made him unable to help but spew a mouthful of blood.
There seemed to be a soft and smooth thing on half of the swollen face, but the force pressed him to press something that could not move on it.
Only then did Eric realize that he had fallen to the ground on his back, and the woman who was about to become his stepmother stepped on her face with her feet, looking at him with contempt.
In fact, the Great Demon King didn't really try his best. If it weren't for the subsequent routine and calculations, this kick would probably have kicked his head into a watermelon that exploded.
Eric has royal blood and has a very strong strength at a young age.
Unwilling to fail, he suppressed the dizziness in his mind and immediately recited the spell silently, waved his hand and threw out a big fireball and directly hit the bold woman.
The hot wind curled up by the magic flames stirred up the demon king's long blood-red hair. The fireball flying rapidly from close range felt unbearable in Istanza's eyes. She blew it lightly, and the flame meteor containing the fire-type magic elements was extinguished in an instant and disappeared without a trace.
Although the second prince who saw his magic failed was shocked by the phenomenon that was contrary to his long-standing cognition, he immediately thought that since the other party was the Duke of the Western Territory, he might be wearing some rare props that can effectively immune to elemental damage.
So he quietly summoned a scroll from the space ring and crushed it in his palm. In an instant, countless light purple halo runes and magic patterns shining like vines to crawl all over his right hand. The magic power of the prince's whole body was also concentrated at this moment, forming a short spear filled with purple light in his hand.
Eric, who had suppressed too much resentment and reluctance in his heart, had long been dominated by resentment. He had lost his mind and threw the purple magic spear at this woman who dared to step on his face. He did not believe that there was anything else in this world that could withstand the attack of his aggregated magic props from the hands of the high elf.
A chuckle sounded, and the magic spear that had already stabbed the woman's pretty face disintegrated like a bubble in the prince's dumbfounded expression, turning into purple light dust and annihilated into nothingness again.
The female devil's white and tender soles gradually increased the force, and Prince Eric's entire face began to deform. The severe pain made him, who had never been hurt like this before, couldn't help but moan.
Don't you know that my body can be immune to any attack?Any other means? Even if you use them all... tsk tsk ~ , but your magic energy seems to have been exhausted. Since that's the case, then take out the doll you snatched from me yesterday, untie me first, and then put it on the bed.Be good, I don’t want you to be really hurt, Your Highness... The King of the Demons who came to this world, even if they were under countless seal restrictions, was completely different from mortals. She came from the high-level world and was actually equivalent to dimensionality reduction.
In addition to some things that do not belong to this world can have a certain impact on it, even some of the laws of the Sagaranka world have gradually lost the constraints on the increasingly powerful Istansha.
Under heavy pressure, Eric dared not be arrogant anymore. He secretly scolded in his heart that the information he received was not true at all. This woman was definitely not as rumored as she had no combat power and could easily be controlled by others.
I could only endure the mental fatigue after the magic overdrawn and gasped and said with difficulty: Yes, sorry, Duke Isa, as you wish...
The prince put his hand into his robe. While holding the doll, a grim smile appeared on his face and issued a control order in his mind.
Perhaps it was because there was no stranger who dared to use a doll to truly abuse the female devil again, so Istansha, who was eager to get rid of the constraints and insults, seemed to have forgotten the control of this evil device on his body.
When a dark red enveloped her body, Istansha screamed in horror: No!!
But the next second, the ball that was directly summoned to fill her mouth and deprived her of all her language ability. All props such as nose hooks, eye masks, chains, belts, masturbation sticks and anal plugs were activated in an instant and forced to be attached to the Demon King's plump body.
The female marshal of the Empire who had subdued Prince Eric just with just his legs turned into a ball of tightly bound beautiful flesh that kept wriggling and fell in front of the other side.
The dildo that kept spinning and vibrating showed power at the same time, and the holy sword mutant that had been stuffed deep in her intestines. The power of the Demon King of Pain and the power of the God of Light cooperated with the electric bell on her breast ring and clitoral ring to start discharge, which immediately took away Istansha's mind, making the devil king who could only spray milk and vaginal fluid and was forced to continue orgasm.
Seeing the woman who was lying next to her tightly tied from head to toe by the lewd props torture, her whole body was cramped and her incontinence spurted out urine. Finally, the second prince, who had a breath of anger, got up weakly. After sitting on the bed and resting for a while, he kicked hard at Istansha's abdomen, breasts, and mons pubis. These injuries also turned into sexual pleasure to increase the stimulation of the female devil who was trapped in orgasm hell.
When Istansha was awakened from her coma, she found that she was still in a tight position of being placed in a pool. The cold touch of the cold water temporarily extinguished her desire that almost burned her thinking ability.
Obviously, his entire head had been pressed into the water just now. Although his mouth was still stuffed with a ball of mouth, his involuntary coughing after choking on the water still made Istansha, who kept spraying water from the nostrils and the holes of the ball of mouth that were flipped up by the nose hook, looked extremely embarrassed.
When the eye mask was taken off, the first thing I saw was Eric's smug face.
Istansha's hair was held in the hands of the second prince, so when she tried to struggle to show her resistance, the prince quickly pressed her into the water. After repeated several times, the woman who had been exhausted and almost fainted again, finally did not dare to resist any more.
He dares to disrespect me!You damn bitch!Where did the mighty momentum just now go?!Istansha, who pulled the woman's red hair and forced the dying to look at her Eric, slapped the other party a few times and said gritting her teeth.
Woo~… The female devil who was blocked and could only shed tears silently was no longer as arrogant and sharp as not long ago. She could only force herself to calm down, eliminate the physical stimulation caused by abuse, and prevent the tide of pleasure from drowning herself again.
After watching Istansha choke for a few sips of water, Eric lifted her up again with satisfaction and lifted the ball stuffing on the mouth.
He smiled at her and said, Madam Isha’s relationship with men is really good, but I didn’t expect that an old aunt like you would not even let go of such a young child…
The prince turned the face of the female devil, and then Istansha could see clearly that she was in a spacious and luxurious room, and two tall and strong men dressed in royal guards were standing there with a thin boy standing there.
Eric got up and walked over with a smile, pulling up the boy's scattered hair, a face that was beaten with a bruised nose but very familiar face reflected in the devil's eyes.
Ji, Jio!Istanza's pupils shrank, and then she secretly felt relieved. With her perception ability, she found that the boy was not dead, but had suffered some skin trauma and exhausted his fighting energy.
The Demon King still has some feelings for this little boy who had a great time with him in the early stages of his arrival in Sagaranka. As long as the other party has not died for a long time, she will always have a way to rescue him.
But he still struggled to twist and crawl out of the pool water, but he fell to the ground immediately because his hands and feet were tied up.
Prince Eric laughed and pulled Istan Sarah up and hugged her huge and soft breasts. While kneading her huge and soft breasts, he said in his ear: This untouchable dares to disrespect me in order to find you. Although my servant has taught him a lesson, according to the laws of the Sorafa Empire, civilians who violated the majesty of the royal family are a death sentence~, so I am going to execute him immediately...
Wait a moment!Your Highness, this child is my cousin's son, and it is equivalent to a noble status, so I ask you to forgive him for his offense... But as long as you can spare this child, I will follow His Highness's orders here... Since I am taller than this second prince of the Empire, this posture of being locked in my arms actually made the female devil feel very awkward. She bit her lip and endured the strong resistance of being touched and violated by the man and the shame and pleasure that was completely opposite to it, made a look of endurance and humiliation, and spoke softly to Eric.
That's how you are good, my beautiful lady~...Okay, you can keep this kid and lock me up. As for whether he is guilty, I will depend on the performance of our Marshal Sorafa in the future. Eric, who has direct royal blood, is certainly not a fool. He has learned the impeccable physical defense ability of the Great Demon King and the fearful terrifying brute force.
Although Istansha was imprisoned again with the control device, I was also afraid that when playing with this woman, the other party would find an opportunity to hurt herself.
While worried, Geo, who was determined to come to Aunt Isha for in-depth communication, came to the door foolishly. When he saw that his beloved mature aunt was tied up and abused, Geo, who had become a little inflated after entering the academy, immediately took action to snatch it.
But after all, he was still too young. Even if he had received a trace of the devil's gift and changed his mediocre qualifications, he was far from an opponent of Prince Eric's two personal bodyguards who had reached the level of high-level warriors.
If the prince hadn't thought that he might have used this boy who was obviously close to Istansha as a threat to make them show mercy and not draw his sword, he would have dared to attack the imperial prince, and now his head would have been hung on the city wall.
OK, OK, as long as you don’t hurt him, your highness can do anything... In order to comfort the other party, Istansha took the initiative to kiss Eric’s earlobe and said to him softly.
Hahahahahaha... Then, please let our Marshal show your obedience... Eric laughed and picked up the female devil and threw it on his big bed, then quickly took off his body, laying on his back, folded his hands behind his head and lowered his head and said to Istansha with interest.
The great devil who had been in the brothel for a long time certainly understood all the body language of the men. He cursed himself in his heart, and could only twist his body with difficulty, kneel between Prince Eric's legs, endured the shame and opened his mouth to put the man's erect cock into his mouth, and sucked it skillfully and vigorously.
Although he is not old, Eric, who has experienced many women, is still convinced by the strong professional skills of the Duke of the Western Leadership.
The clone was so wonderful that the ultimate experience in the clouds kept stimulating his brain. While gradually eliminating all resentment and anger, it also made his body, which was somewhat tired due to the exhaustion in the magic, excited again.
The prince, who was in a very happy mood, looked at the beautiful face of the red-haired woman on her lower body, which was stretched out due to her hard sucking, and began to think about the fact that he had promised Prime Minister Jeff to use Istansha during her college days, and found a way to discredit her reputation.
And the Demon Lord, who is trying his best to use his oral skills to serve the man in order to end this bed game as soon as possible, does not know that he will face several times more shameful physical and mental abuse than he is now...
Although Istansha's service successfully pleased Prince Eric, he thought he could hold the weakness of the Western Leader Duke and ordered his subordinates to imprison Geo, who was beaten to death.
In the days that followed, the female devil who didn't want the child to be hurt (in fact, the deepest part of her heart was due to her extreme desire to be abused), she could only be controlled by Eric's coercion and temporarily became a puppet dominated by him.
The morning of the next day after the Great Demon King was once again abused by the Second Prince of Sorafa again, the private residence of the second prince in the Magic Martial Arts Academy;
I refuse!How can I wear this kind of clothing and go out!In this way, I will be discredited... Woo~!AhAh!Istansha, who was forced to wear a leather short skirt that was exposed to a lot of pornography when she was picked up in a brothel, was so angry that she trembled all over and refused loudly.
But before she finished speaking, she was tortured by the other party with the electric shock nipple function activated by the control device and collapsed to the ground.
Madam Issa, it seems that you haven't figured out your position yet. Now you can only make the child feel better with yourself by obediently... As he said that, Eric connected the chains that Istansha could not be removed and pulled her out.
The female devil, who was almost incapacitated by the pleasure of electric shock, had no time to get up, and could only crawl like a dog and barely keep up with the footsteps of the young prince with a tyrannical and twisted personality.
At this time, Istansha felt embarrassed and angry. The black tight leather skirt on her body was a complete sexy outfit. The off-shoulder and low-cut design without a suspender made it completely hang on her tightened breasts.
Compared to the hot and plump figure of the female devil, this leather skirt that was too small and not fitted at all made her huge breasts squeeze out most of her. The two hard, fat nipples that turned brown and black after breastfeeding and over-squeezing were exposed, as well as the breast rings, bells and most of the areola they were wearing were exposed.
The too tight waist made Istansha's slightly raised belly and fat on her waist after giving birth, which looked even more obvious under the tightness of the soft, thin, black and shiny skin.
As for the following, what Istansha couldn't accept the most was that this tight-fitting skirt was so short that even a erotic maniac like her felt ashamed and embarrassed. More than two-thirds of her fat buttocks could not be covered at all. The slutty pussy with her smooth hairless, thick labia turned outward and the obviously developed anal anus and anus behind them were all visible.
The clitoris the same as the electric shock bell on the nipples, the size of a little finger stands upright due to excitement and congestion, like two brown and black fleshy petals, and six shiny metal rings pierced on it.
The love juice that kept oozing out of the vagina was not plugged with a dildo, and it was dripping with the slender and beautiful legs of the Demon King wearing special suspender black stockings and long black leather ballet boots.
Please, please, don't let me see people like this, and they are those children... I, after all, am the Duke of the Western Leadership, the Grand Marshal of the Empire, and even your stepmother... Before walking out the door, Istansha, who felt that this was really shameful, grabbed the chains on the collar with both hands and begged with tears.
Even if she is shameless, she knows that this style is extremely shameful if she is seen by those little kids. After all, her identity and age are there, and she is no longer the prostitute slave who greets people with a smile every day in the Rose Kiss.
You are right, so I have already thought of a solution for you~ ...In fact, as long as I help you change your figure and appearance, no one will recognize our Marshal after I go out.Hello, are I asking you to prepare the things you have prepared?Prince Eric had a strange smile on his handsome but vicious and mean face.
After entering the house, the two servants couldn't help but look at the red-haired beauty kneeling on the ground. Although she looked at the extremely embarrassed but even more impulsive.
Then he suppressed his desire and bowed to present the items in his hand to his master; a basin filled with pink liquid, a metal funnel connected to a long tube, and a thing composed of a string of metal beads from small to large, and a large crimson furry tail connected to the bead at the end of the thing.
Istansha, who had been trained by various erotic abuse for many years, immediately understood the purpose of these things. She curled up and shook her head and sobbed in a low voice: No, no... Please don't do this...
This is not possible. As you said, you cannot be seen through Madame Isa's identity by irrelevant people... You are not ready for our heroine... Eric ignored Istansha's plea and gave his two subordinates a wink with a smile.
The prince's guard immediately walked forward, grabbed the Western Dukema, raised one leg from each side, and lifted Istansha's entire body with her legs upside down.
Then she picked up the funnel and stuffed the long tube below her from her anus. Although the female devil also tried to struggle hard, the stimulating pleasure from her nipples and clitoris quickly fell into a state of loss of mind and had no power of resistance.
It was not until the uncomfortable swelling and pain in the abdomen and the tearing sensation of the anus being forced into by foreign objects that Istan Sarah, who had been electrocuted and started to climax again, returned to reality.
Although the physical constitution of the Demon King's flesh toilet quickly transformed all the discomfort and discomfort into pleasure that made her obsessed with, she finally maintained her last bit of consciousness.
Looking at his abdomen that was bulging like a pregnancy, the strong sense of defecation caused by swelling made Istansha pant and excrete the things that were poured into the intestines in one breath.
But the string of beads stuffed into her anus was blocked there and she had no choice, especially the bead with a diameter of more than 10 cm wide, which stretched the mouth of her anus open and stuck, and a tail with a similar color to her hair was thrown outside.
Although Istansha had been placed on the ground at this time, if it weren't for the support of the two servants on both sides, she would have fallen into the ground with a soft body and cold sweat.
Well, even if someone sees this sow figure, he wouldn't have thought it was our sexy and enchanting Madam Isa... Then the next one is the lady's unparalleled face... Eric first patted Istanza's deformed belly after being enema after being erected, and then under the resentful eyes of the female devil, she dragged her sharp and small chin with one hand, took out the golden doll control device with the other, and said to her with a smile.
Then a red light flashed, and the eye mask, nose hook and mouth plug were all worn on Istanza's face according to the controller's will. The face with mature and cold facial features just now immediately turned into a vulgar sow with saliva and nostrils.
The female devil king who was suddenly robbed of light and could not see her, the second prince's evil voice came from his ears: There is at least an excuse to shirk and cover up her face like this. If you don't want to be seen by people outside, just be obedient. Otherwise, I will let everyone in the entire academy see you, the marshal, now. Do you understand?
Now Istansha, who is shameless, has no room for resistance, and can only nod in humiliation to express her obedience.
When the servant let go of the female devil, although she immediately lay limply on the ground again, because of the pulling from the collar around her neck, Istansha, who did not dare to violate Eric's order, could only concentrate on suppressing the feeling of powerlessness in her body, dragging her clumsy, heavy and lewd body, crawling with her limbs like a sow waiting to be slaughtered, slowly being led out of the door.
In the shadow of the stone pillars in the corridor outside the door, I quietly looked at Duke Jeff, who was being led away like a livestock in a mess, and finally a satisfactory curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Istansha, who was crawling hard, felt that every meter she had to spend a lot of energy. She didn't dare to imagine the scene after this image was seen by a stranger. She could only try to speed up the speed of the journey as much as possible while constantly comforting herself in her heart. Perhaps everyone would only think that I was a female slave who was kept by that damn prince. She was blindfolded and her nose turned up, and her belly was so big that no one would recognize my true identity. Yes, that's it...
Istansha, who was trapped in the imagination of self-protection, subconsciously closed her omniscient perception ability like an ostrich burying her head in the sand.
So she didn't notice anything wrong with the air sucking sounds and whispers of each other during the crawling period, nor did she know that the left and right buttocks of her sticking white and fat ass had been written in ink while she was shocked to the point of climax and coma: Isa, a promiscuous sow.Duke of Sanadal and the Hero of the Imperial Public Meat Toilet.