Chapter 18 Female Slave

Aunt Isha!Wake up quickly!I just won Ulanka!Hahaha~!Auntie, you are right. Ulanka is completely vulnerable in front of my fighting spirit. His useless friends are just cowards who can only help him shake flags and shout!Gio ran home and ran to the cellar as soon as possible, grabbing Istansha who was tied up tightly and could only curl up in the corner without moving.

He hugged his sexy body with a soft and plump milky fragrance in his arms, and kept kissing him.

Because of the excitement and dry mouth, the young man with a little bit of dry mouth was familiar to him. He held the core part of the female devil's breasts with both hands, grabbed it and hung it on Istanza's body, kneaded and squeezed it hard, and the sweet milk that overflowed from his mouth has now become a must-have drink for Gio every day.

...Woo~ Istansha, who was awakened by the swaying, immediately became hot because of being sucked by Gio's breasts and breasts.

During this period of dark imprisonment, due to the extremely boring and monotonous life, the teenager's violation and abuse became her only entertainment content every day.

This evil training, which is actually equivalent to the forbidden room cultivation, made Istansha inevitably fall deeper and deeper in the abyss of degenerate desire, and now even a little physical contact will make her involuntarily desire more caress.

Even if she was insulted and abused in this state, it would only make Istansha even more excited. The female devil herself knew that she had been trained to become a masochistic constitution, but the shameful desire deep in her heart made her obsessed with it like drug addiction.

Hearing the ecstatic whimper of the woman in her arms, Geo remembered that his beautiful Aunt Isha was still blocked.

After untiing the cloth strip and taking out the socks from his mouth, Istansha, who was hot all over, immediately put it on like a female beast entering the mating period and kissed the human teenager in front of him crazily.

Hehe, Aunt Isha has become so cute recently. From the beginning, she asked me to let you go, she has become a good aunt who will take the initiative to beg for me to bully me whenever she sees me... she has no time to listen to me.The energetic Gio smiled and looked at the estrus woman who was already dominated by desire and fell into a state of hunger.

Huh~ho, ho, let me talk later, ho, let me give it to my aunt first, my aunt is so uncomfortable now, woo... Istansha, whose hands were tied behind her, stretched her neck and tried to kiss her, while rubbing her body against Gio in an attempt to relieve her strong desire.

However, the more I rubbed, I wanted it more. This vicious cycle made her hands and feet together and unable to move, and she was extremely impatient and twisted like a bug. The pain on the face and body of the female devil king had a hopeful invitation signal, forming a somewhat evil but extremely erotic and seductive picture.

Well, okay, I will agree to Aunt Isha’s request!I actually have to thank my aunt for her guidance yesterday, but this time I have gotten a lot of disgusting dirty things on my body... I want to take a shower first, so why would Aunt Isha's fragrant and white body be dirty...

don't want!Huh~, Ah, aunt doesn’t think you are dirty, come on...

That won't work. It smells so bad, I can't stand it myself. Well... Since you are so anxious, can you help me clean my whole body first?The increasingly evil Geo smiled and took off his clothes all over his body, pressed the beautiful woman who was squirming with his hands, asking his obedient humanoid toy to provide him with all-round service.

Huh~Okay, please untie the shackles on my aunt's legs, and I will clean it up immediately... The pungent fishy smell on Gio's body is not a problem at all for Istanza, whose sense of smell and taste has been transformed by extreme evil. The smell of any humanoid body fluid has become a delicious seasoning for Istanza today.

After opening up the restraint of her legs and ankles, Istansha gently pressed Gio on the straw mat with her tall and amazingly curved white body, leaning back, stretching out her flexible pink tongue, starting from Gio's smelly feet, licking the thin body of the human boy bit by bit, staining his body with the dirty dust and the humiliating filth left to him by Ulanka, all of which were carefully licked and sucked away.

Gio, who was enjoying the beautiful verbal service, obviously did not notice that the saliva that was so beautiful that Aunt Isa, who was smeared all over his body as her little mouth, did not have the pungent smell that ordinary humans should have in the mouth. Instead, it had an indescribable tempting sweet smell. This smell was like a poison, rapidly corroding his soul. The simplicity and kindness in the boy's nature was gradually being replaced by pure black evil thoughts and desires.

Uh, ho~ho... Little Gio can't wait~ Hurry, help me... Woo~tsk...tsk~.Istansha spread her legs and straddled her back on Gio's body, possessed herself and swallowed the boy's straight and upright object in one bite. Her waist gently swayed her big white butt with an astonishing curve. She grinded Gio's face with her plump and bulging pubic mounds, allowing the two graceful mysterious places between her legs to exude the aura of desire in front of her eyes to be infinitely enlarged. The honey that filled the portal and the succulent petals that continued to stretch and tighten as the evil instruments squirmed.

Through this extremely debauchery and lowly body language, she told the human teenager that every part of her body was extremely eager to be entered and comforted.

Aunt Isha, you are such a slut... Since you hope so, then work hard on your own... Geo gritted his teeth and endured the terrifying sucking force in the female devil's warm mouth and the desire to erupt from the tangled and soft tongue.

He spoke without hesitation to insult the beautiful prisoner who had become accustomed to these language humiliations. Although he had a deep bond with Istanza and had long subconsciously regarded the female devil king as his family, the evil thoughts and desires in the corrupted soul still made him unable to control himself and obsessed with this evil pleasure of training and abuse.

As he said that, he reached out and pulled out the two underwear that Istansha had been tightly clamped between her legs due to the stimulation of desire. After a seductive moan, the shameful nectar of the female devil's private parts made Gio's face full of his face.

Istansha turned around impatiently, straightened up and knelt down skillfully, adjusted the angle, gently swayed her plump buttocks and sat down with great harmony, and wrapped her tender and juicy pink flesh to cover the young clone that had already reached the limit, which was already stiff and sat to the end.

He used his slender waist, which was soft and implicitly twisted, to control the ups and downs of his lower body, and quickly and vigorously stroking it with the layers of wrinkles that were constantly squeezed from all directions and directions all over the tight portal flesh walls.

Now the female devil, who was determined to relieve the almost endless terrifying desire in her body, has realized that her skills in this area are no less than those professional women who specialize in this type of work.

Before the first soul ascends to heaven today, Istansha silently complained to herself with only a few rationality: Damn, I didn’t expect that there were also labor and capital, and that day when I sat up and moved myself...

A few minutes later, the two of them, who were so happy at the same time, burst out together.

Then, Gio, who had long forgotten to come to Aunt Isha to ask what happened, got up and fought again without any pause. He turned over and pressed down the beautiful devil who was unconscious as usual, spread Istanza's two white long legs with mutton fat jade luster on her shoulders, and started the next round of enthusiastic communication in a classic cart posture.

The woman who was stimulated again continued to use her body to obey and serve the human teenager who fell into the abyss, allowing her to release and vent her body.

Gio, who had already focused on reclaiming the beautiful aunt under her, did not notice that the unpredictable smile on Istansha's pretty face was half-absorbed and half-awake...

Gio!!you!What are you doing!who is she!?Aqiya looked at her naked son pressing against a tall woman, white flower body, doing adult movements that she seemed to be a sensible son, and she covered her mouth with a red face and screamed.

Aqia, who was a maid at the Lord's house in Pathuri, saw that the son of the Lord Ulanka, whose limbs were bent at strange angles, was carried into the Lord's manor. Seeing his son's seriously injured bachelor Lena and Baron Paturi quickly invited the priest from the town to use the Holy Light technique to treat him.

During the treatment, when I heard those Ulanka friends say that it was their son Gio who beat Ulanka like this, Aqiya felt unbelievable just like everyone else.

She hurriedly explained to the lord and the lord's wife that her son was an ordinary young man without talent, would never hurt Master Ulanka like this, and took a leave and asked to go home to confirm the actual situation.

Baron Paturi naturally didn't believe the children. He allowed his beautiful lover's request and asked her to go back and ask what happened to Gio.

Aqiya rushed home in a hurry and did not find Gio in the house. However, when she saw the carriage and the neatly stacked leme grass in the yard, she felt relieved that her son was so sensible and obedient, and had already helped her share the burden of life at a young age.

Thinking that her son might have put the excess bales into the cellar, she was eager to confirm that Ulanka was seriously injured and walked along the ladder into the dark cellar that she had rarely entered because she was afraid that mice had rarely entered.

In the cellar, she groped uneasyly along the flushing and moaning sounds heard in her ears. Finally, in the deepest corner of the cellar, Aqiya saw this scene that almost made her brain fall into a blank shock.

!Ah!Mother!How come you are here?!Wait, wait a moment!Uh~~……Hmm!When Geo heard the kissing voice, he wanted to get up like a reflection, but Istanza under him tightened his legs hard at the moment of his struggle. At the same time, the smooth and slimy hole between the female devil's legs wrapped around the inner wall of Gionashan, which was pressed into the deepest part of the desire clone, began to shrink and tighten, and from the deepest stamens, the layers of flesh wrinkled like blooming petals like mimosa.

This undescribable experience of bliss that made the human teenager, who was already on the verge of explosion, involuntarily numb in his mind, and he took off his mind's control to instinct and sprayed all the essence into the most hidden secret part of Istansha's seductive body.

After pushing hard inward like inertia, Gio, who had released the aftermath, realized that he was very quick to push away his beautiful aunt who had entered a brief state of fainting due to ejaculation. He put on his clothes, lowered his head deeply, and stood in front of his mother Aqia with a helpless look.

While he was uneasy, he felt a little relaxed in his heart. He finally didn't have to secretly hide his mother. Although he was seen as the most embarrassing, this could make his mother more intuitively understand the fact that Aunt Isha is already his wife, which may save a lot of trouble when introducing her.

However, it is obvious that Gio's thoughts are still very naive. He will not understand the way adults think about problems, nor will he know the complexity of this cruel real world.

There was only a candle on the simple wooden candlestick placed aside in the corner of the cellar as lighting. The flashing candlelight further highlight the darkness of the space, which also easily concealed the suspicious blush on Aqiya's face.

In fact, after she came here, she looked at the living erotic palace of her son and that mature woman for a while before she reacted and screamed. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, just looking at her sexy and perfect body that even makes her a woman addicted to her beautiful and mature body, she could tell that she was definitely a woman who was much older than her son, and her figure was much taller than Gio, who was still in her growth stage.

Because of this, I was watching the scene of the red-haired woman under my body thrusting with desire, which looked like the late husband, who had grown up unknowingly.

Aqiya actually saw a hint of momentum in her son that was not inferior to her husband Levi. The mother and son were in love. She even noticed that the aura on Gio was quite different from his father's sunny and upright aura, and she actually brought some dark and lustful like Paturi.

The unspeakable emotions such as astonishment, surprise, relief, anger, etc. eventually turned into shameful heartbeats deep in the soul.

Aqiya didn't know why after seeing this scene, she finally felt a terrible sense of introduction. She had a moment of fantasy that she had become the woman who was pressed under her son and moaning.

In fact, it is no wonder that Aqiya has this taboo fantasy of desire. She is at the age of a 35-year-old woman who has a strong demand. After losing her husband, she is open to her guard by the malicious Paturi.

Even later, in order to exchange for some meager benefits, the young widow, who was quite a bit distorted, began to be less resistant to Paturi's infringement. This mental self-abandonment was directly reflected in the body, and the physiological needs became stronger.

The simple Aqiya suddenly discovered that the most important biological son in her life actually had the characteristics of her husband Levi, who had his life's beloved, and Paturi, who used evil means to destroy his innocence while igniting his body's lust.

The images of the only two men who entered their bodies in the world naturally overlapped with Gio, who was doing adult exercises in Aqiya's consciousness, and finally turned into this shameful hallucination that was extremely taboo.

...Gio, honestly tell my mother, who is this woman?Aqia closed her eyes and suppressed all her thoughts and anxiety, took a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes, she had returned to her usual calmness and calmness.

Staring at Giona's somewhat dodging eyes, he asked in a deep voice that his mother had uniquely faced her son when she was making a mistake.

Mom... This is, it's Ishaa, Miss Isha.It is my fiancée. I want to formally marry her when I grow up and let Isa be my wife... Faced with my mother's accountability, Gio pressed his head lower, and he instinctively felt that his mother would not agree so simply. But thinking about the warmth of a relative when he snuggled in Aunt Isa's arms, the pleasure of venting on Aunt Isa's plump body, and the gorgeous and perfect face of Aunt Isa, Gio finally gritted his teeth and whispered his truest thoughts.

Gio!Are you crazy??You, can't you tell that she is much older than you?Moreover, and she, she is... Aqiya seemed to have heard the most absurd joke in the world. Although she did not see clearly what the adult woman with fair skin and charming figure under her son looked like, she could see clearly the woman's smooth and hairless lower body.

In addition, this depraved body that can touch all the evil thoughts of a man at a glance, and the special restraint props for those evil female bed slaves who are tied up and wrapped around him, the indescribable low identity of this sexy woman is self-evident.

Yes, slave girl...Gio, this is why Aunt Isha can't marry you... Istanza twisted her body hard and struggled to sit up.

The female devil tried extremely shyly to squeeze her legs and tried to cover the dense hole in her lower body that was still flowing with the juice of desire of the two people. Her sexy body, which was tightly restrained by the torture instrument, seemed particularly weak and helpless at this time.

Tears slid across Istanza's exquisite face as perfect as a sculpture artwork. The tears dripping under the candlelight are like transparent gems falling into dust, and they quietly disappeared after being covered with dust.

She burst into tears with a sad smile, took the words Aqiya could not say, and said softly to the nervous and cramped boy.

A female slave?It doesn’t matter. Aunt Isha will be my wife in the future, and I will support you. Aunt Isha will not have to be a female slave in the future.Gio frowned and turned around and said, simply thinking that the slave girl probably has the same identity as the maid.

Thinking of the humiliation his mother encountered, Gio couldn't help feeling gloomy. He decided to lock up this woman who looked beautiful and sexy but was weaker than her mother forever, and only for herself to play with. She must not let her shame herself like her mother Aqiya.

What wife!?I don't allow you to marry her!Aqia said loudly with some hysterical silence.

Although his son is from a civilian family, no matter how poor his status or his life is, he cannot marry a lowly female bed slave with a status similar to that of toys and goods.

But... Gio opened his mouth and wanted to explain something to Aqia.

Gio, let me say... Hello, Madam Aqiya, my name is Isa. I often hear Gio mention you. He respects you very much, and he also said that you are his gentlest and most beautiful mother.It is my honor to be lucky enough to meet you today. Your beauty and temperament are beyond my expectations. It is really hard to believe that you are really Gio's biological mother.Istansha looked at Gio's mother Aqia in surprise, and complimented softly in a humble and elegant tone.

The female devil knew that if she wanted to get rid of the imprisonment and restore her personal freedom, she would probably not be able to release herself with a mercy and pity.

The only breakthrough can only be with him, the mother who lives with Gio.

Therefore, all of this is the conspiracy of the evil devil. When there is no way to escape, Istansha had to patiently formulate a series of strategies; first, while enjoying physical pleasure, she obeyed the human teenager Geo who imprisoned her, and tried to make the other party trust him, and unconsciously revealed some key information to herself.

In the intermittent intermission between the two of them venting their respective desires, Istansha learned about Gio's family situation, his inner depression and repressed anger.

Based on these, while pleasing his little master, the cunning demon king kept tempting him to absorb his milk and absorb the dark magic energy contained in it, changing his poor human physique.

Then he used the right opportunity to provoke and inspire the human teenagers to release the dark power given by the devil, and successfully allowed Gio to cause a big disaster in the bullying of resisting Ulanka.

In this way, it will definitely cause his beautiful mother who is a maid in Ulanka's father's house. When Aqiya was looking for Gio, she would naturally come to this dark cellar that she would not enter at all. What Istansha had to do was to use her extremely sexy and enchanting body to bind Gio, who had been completely tempted by beauty, on her belly for a while...

Before Aqiya groped and saw the two entangled together, Istansha had already seen each other clearly with her eyes. Whether it was night or day, it was the same for her demonic eyes that could dialyze all things in the world.

When I saw Aqiya's long burgundy hair tied behind her head and the red eyes that were the same color as her hair, Istanza's narrow and slightly raised eyes couldn't help but twitch, and she thought in surprise: Let's go~ Boy~ Although your father, I've seen that your bones are brilliant and will become a great person in the future, I really didn't expect you to have such a heavy taste, and actually like this tune... Admiration, admire...

Aqiya, 35, is a sexy woman with a slender and graceful body. She has given birth to a child, which is much plump than when she was a girl. Her plump and plump breasts are at least above the G cover. Her lower abdomen is tightened by the maid's waist and is squeezed to her buttocks, making her butt look rounder and fat.

This middle-aged woman has beautiful red hair and pretty gentle facial features. Her beauty is the kind of mature and charming beauty. Even though the years have destroyed her, there are a few unobstructed wrinkles on the corners of her eyes and mouth, the accumulation of time has also added some of the attractive charm of a mature woman.

And her skin, which was slightly loose due to hard work, was still as white as before.

In this way, Giona's extremely perverted possessiveness and very contradictory inexplicable trust and intimacy with Istansha, and the sense of shame and evil fantasy that Akiya showed after seeing her son's passionate performance could probably be explained.

Yes, Aqiya and the great devil Istanza have three-point similarities, with a mature and confusing face. The difference is that Istanza has more three-dimensional and delicate facial features and looks more evil and charming.

The same tall and sexy body is just that Istansha is taller, has longer legs, has thinner waist and bigger breasts.

The two women's same red hair and red pupils make these three-point similarities turn into five or six-point similarities at first glance (Istanza's hair color is an ominous blood red color, with a sharp and strange halo that makes people addicted, while Aqiya does not have these visions, but her beautiful burgundy hair and the same red pupils).

Like many boys in their youth, Gio's desire and desire are his beautiful mother.

The difficult life of dependence for each other and the rejection and disdain of girls of the same age have made Aqiya, who has made every effort to Gio and devote herself to becoming the most important woman in the heart of the boy.

This is also the first woman to enter Geo's ignorant heart. Many people have Oedipus plots, but they will become extremely serious in some extreme environments. If some special events occur, it will lead to many uncontrollable mutations in this taboo emotion...