The night wind in the desert was very cold. Even wearing a cotton robe, it would feel the cold wind penetrated the bones of my clothes. What's more, I was naked, and the filth flowing out of my vagina was even cut by the cold wind.
I was trembling with cold, and I knelt down and crawled behind the white-faced young man. The trembling sound of my upper and lower teeth echoed in my ears with the tinging ringing from the breast bell.
The moonlight that had already appeared at this time finally spread through the haze and the white-faced young man.
The white-faced young man looked at the whip on my back in a quick reply at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The white-faced young man squatted down beside me naked, gently caressing my back under the moonlight like brocade.
Those who are bleeding from the Moon God's blood, you will enjoy wealth forever.When the pagans come, you are my barrier, and I allow you to recover your flesh and blood under the moonlight, and you will always respect me as your Lord.The white-faced young man muttered to himself.
This is a clip from the Cross Star scripture and the glory of the Franese royal family.
But now I am a little bitch led by someone; a slave raped by pagans; a princess who failed in the coup and was disgraced; what else is there?
I shed tears in pain, and my body was trembling constantly because of the coldness of the night wind or the huge shame.
The shameful breast bell jingled with the trembling body, and the nipples also ached faintly as the bell shaking. These seemed to remind me at any time that I even lack the qualification to shame.
I covered my nipples with my hands and started crying loudly... Pa, two crisp sounds.
My body curled up in pain.
The white-faced young man took back his hand that hit my beautiful buttocks and said: I hate women crying the most. Look at your lewd and mean look, the blood of the moon god was completely discouraged by you. Why didn’t you die in battle?Don't you want to live yet?Is it fun to live like this?
Pa, Pa, he said and slapped my plump buttocks a few times.
Ah….I screamed in pain.Anger replaced shame, and his pretty face turned around and glared at Baili Youth with a little redness due to anger.
Have you beaten up enough, you beast!If you dare to insult my family again, I will kill you.I yelled angrily, at this moment I seemed to be back to the authority I was when I was the ruling queen four years ago.
The white-faced young man didn't expect me to explode like this. The expression on his face changed several times, and fear, surprise, and anger finally came to the madness.
I know, I'm finished.
As long as I live, there will be hope. My uncle, General Fals, the commander of the Black Forest area of the Empire, already knew what I had happened. He would definitely raise an army to fight against my sister, Lilia's Grand Duke (now the Queen of the Kingdom of Farland).
This hope has always encouraged me to work hard to prevent people from killing me, even if it is to do the most humble things.
But at this moment I realized that I had been away from my country, and even the end of the desert that was not recorded in Alexanda's map. Maybe even my God, Beidou Cross, could not see me.
Even if my uncle can win, can he find me?
Maybe it was because I figured it out, or maybe the alcohol just now stimulated me, and I angrily spat at the face of the white-faced young man.
He shouted: You traitor from the Flan Empire, the miscellaneous people who went to hell, kill me, come Ah!~ Then close your eyes and wait for death.
I have seen this cruel white-faced young man killing a female slave on the road.
The reason was simply because the slave girl didn't serve him well and spilled her urine on his boots, and he cut open the slave girl's throat with the short sword.
I didn't wait for the sword to cut my throat, but instead the crazy laughter was accompanied by howling like a beast.
Go to hell, hahaha, go to hell.I'll let you know what going to hell is, hahaha... I just like this, don't I?The white-faced young man smiled wildly.
I know that he won't kill me anymore, at least he won't let me die so easily.
I opened my eyes in fear and saw his cruel eyes rising on my spine like a chill. Now is the last time to resist, otherwise there would be no chance again.
I stood up suddenly and raised the sand I was holding in my hand on his face.
The white-faced young man was fascinated by his eyes, but he reacted quickly. He pulled out his short sword with his left hand and scratched me from left and right, and the wooden whistle hanging on his chest with his right hand blew up.
The sharp whistle made me frightened. I turned around and ran to the desert, but someone had already come out to chase after me... Under the bright moonlight, a naked woman was running wildly with long chains on her neck, followed by more than a dozen naked men... Huh, Huh I ran wildly, without direction or hope, just want to escape from the group of demons.
Suddenly my neck tightened, Ah…!With a scream, I fell on the sand. It turned out that the black-faced caravan captain stepped on the chain that was tied to my neck.
I still wanted to stand up with a struggle, but a big hand pressed my neck.
I raised my hand to grab the big hand that was holding my neck, but I knew that one hemp rope skillfully tied my resisting hand, and the other hemp rope passed between my legs and walked around my neck and tied it tightly from my waist.
I know it's all over.
The legs were also skillfully tied, they tied my calves and thighs together and tied my wrists and neck collars together.
In this way, I can only support my body with my elbows and knees, and my waist is also bent. Once I straighten my waist, the ropes I pass through my pussy will be tightened.
Mura, he has good skills.The caravan captain said as he looked at me tied like a lamb.
Hehe, of course, the little camel and wild horses I usually tied are much more powerful than this little mare.By the way, what should we do with her?asked the fat man in white turban.
Take it back first, mad Jack (a white-faced youth) will make her happy.We have a good show again!The caravan leader said happily.
I should give this little bitch a color, which will delay my good dream.The fat man in white turban said.
We have to rest here for several days, so what does it matter if we don’t sleep all night?Old Mura, you don’t know how happy the little girl made the crazy Jack play last time. Unfortunately, you are not here, and you have another chance today.The caravan leader said.
Ah~ I screamed bitterly, and the collar on my neck, which was as slender as a swan, tightened, and the steps of my elbows and knees became disordered. The rope made the wrists and ankles and the ropes in my vagina were burning like fire as the thighs swing and the twisting of my waist.
I was so painful that I lost my balance due to the strong pull on my neck and fell to the sand.
Pa, Pa, two whips hit my beautiful buttocks, and another whip was brought to my pussy.Ah, it hurts, Ah… I shouted subconsciously.
Get up quickly, little bitch~.The fat man in the white turban waved his whip and shouted.
I ran away not far, about five hundred meters away from the camp.But now this distance has caused me a lot of hardship.
Under the beautiful moonlight, two men and a woman crawling humiliated and painfully on the sand with their elbows and knees were slowly moving towards the camp.
The man in front of him occasionally pulled the chain tied to the woman's neck collar, and once the woman fell, the man behind him swung his whip and whipped it hard until the woman crawled forward and ignored the woman's wail.
When I climbed to the big tent, I was almost unconscious.
The butt was covered with whip injuries, but under the influence of the moonlight, the injuries were already healed, and some of them were only red marks left.
However, the previous orgasm, subsequent escape and kneeling in the sand caused a lot of physical overdrawing.
I knelt on the carpet of the big tent and hugged the back of my head with my hands, and I could only rest in this position.
The food on the wooden table in front of me was not cleaned up yet. In front of me were the five people, including the leader of the caravan and the white-faced young man. The other caravan guys and bodyguards watching the fun were squeezed at the door of the big tent, and the female slaves were locked in a string outside the big tent.
The white-faced young man looked at me fiercely with red eyes, like a wolf cub who saw food.
The time is coming... The caravan leader seemed to be very interested. He even got up to pour wine for everyone of me. He seemed to say something when pouring wine for mad Jack. Sure enough, mad Jack's eyes seemed to be less fierce, replaced by evil and crazy smile. Then mad Jack called the bald black man over and gave a few instructions, and the black man walked out of the big tent and several people walked towards the direction of the goods.
I won't kill you, and you will definitely not commit suicide, right?There is no suicide in the Beidou Cross Star Sutra.Madman Jack said to me.
I know, I have to irritate him before he can kill me.
This way I will be free.
So I shouted: Coward, are you the illegitimate son Ah from a promiscuous dance in Flan? You don’t even know who your father is, right?Haha~!
Sure enough, the crazy Jack had a murderous intent in his eyes and then smiled and said: Can we play a game later?Let everyone see how lewd you are~?
Seeing that he was not fooled, I reluctantly said: If you don’t kill me, if I am free, I will definitely kill your whole family and cause you torture to death.
The madman Jack said mockingly: Do you think you are still Princess Sophia?Now Flan is in peace and prosperity under the leadership of your sister. Everyone has long forgotten you, the princess who is lewd and defected, haha.As he said that, he came over to help me untickle the rope, and said while untiing it: Don't tell me hope, your only hope now is to find a rich man to be his concubine when he was bought with Povins, and then serve him and his guests.I hope he will live a hundred years long every day, otherwise you will be buried with him if he dies. I will find you a younger master, hehe.
I wanted to anger Jack, but I didn't expect that he would not be angry. Instead, I was still scared after hearing this.
Povens, I have seen it in the library. It was a great empire far away in the East. In addition to pagans, my evaluation of this empire is also known for its cruelty and barbarity.
It was said that their emperor believed in evil gods and built a terrible underground building of the Beast Prison Palace, which specially sent female slaves from other countries or the wives and daughters of criminal officials from their own countries to mating various beasts. It is said that the cheers of beasts and women in the Beast Prison Palace can be heard several kilometers away.
Sure enough, he continued: If you are not lucky and are sold to a brothel, then you can only expect the brothel to be of higher rank. If it is the lowest-level brothel, do you know how they treat you?You may have your teeth pulled out because you are afraid that you will bite the customer during oral sex.Then you will be sealed in a building called a lustful wall, where the upper and lower bodies are separated by rough walls with eaves on it, and wooden barrels are placed in front and back, so that you can pick up guests from both front and back. The guests only need to throw a copper coin at the bucket, without a bed.But I’m sorry you will never know who fucks you later, haha.The wall is right at the door of every Bovins town brothel. When you pass by that outside, don't forget to remind me to let you visit. If you like it, I will find a way to let you in.
Stop talking, please kill me.I said with a cry.At this time, I heard the sound of stakes outside. I wonder what the game will be like for a while?
The madman Jack seemed to be unhappy and continued: If you arrive at the capital of Povens, then you must go to the Beast Prison Palace to take a look.We are friends of Emperor Sam, and sometimes we also sold slaves there. The last time the slut slave of Yida was sold there. The slut hoof actually cared that Yida bit off his master's deadly thing. So the old Nisser, who had lost the joy of life, sold her to me in a silver coin, and asked me to send her to the legendary Beast Prison Palace, and then told him the result when he came back.As a result, I sold her and went to Kanbura to get the goods. When I came back in half a year, guess what?
The caravan leader smiled and said: Didn’t that little girl live well?I still have to die when I sell it to the Beast Prison Palace, hehe.
The mad Jack poured a pot of rum into my mouth and continued: Emperor Sam is really interesting. For this matter, he specially asked a court painter to draw the situation after Yida's rogue slave arrived at the Beast Prison Palace, and asked me to give the old Nisser who cared about Yida, saying that these pagans were to show the power of the great Abel God.At that time, I gave the painter four gold coins and gave me another one. I kept the best ones I drew, and then sold the other one to Old Nisser, a little prostitute?Today I will let you see what your destiny is.
As he said that, he turned around and opened his private small box with the key, took out four paintings on silk, and opened them one by one in front of me, each painting as big as a wooden table.
The first painting is separated by gold lines and is divided into two comic strips.
The first picture is a naked woman full of wild and charming with red-brown hair. The woman just stood there with her hands hanging down, her face was miserable and her figure was well-proportioned.
The painter drew very carefully, even the woman's pubic hair, the color of the breasts, and a birthmark under the left breast were drawn in detail.
The second picture is also about this woman who is just frightened, but she uses a golden breast ring to pass through her nipples. The breast ring should be very heavy, and even her breasts are slightly deformed.
The woman raised her hands slightly, as if she was suffering from nipples and wanted to hold her breast ring, but she was stopped.
Seeing this, I even held my nipples with my hands.
The woman's legs are spread out, and you can see that the original pubic hair is missing, and the labia of her beautiful vagina is a little red, swollen and outward. It seems that she often gets into sex with people.
I even saw that there was filth flowing down my vagina.
The second painting is also separated by gold lines and is also divided into two comic strips.
The first picture is the nude painting of this woman. The woman has a very strange smile on her face. This time, in addition to the heavy golden breast ring, she also locked her waist tightly with a golden chain.
There are four small chains attached to the woman's labia majora on the golden chain. The labia majora is pulled outward by a very short chain, revealing the tender flesh in the vagina.
The woman's hands were unnaturally behind her.
The second painting is still in the same position, but the woman smiles more happily and even sticks her tongue out to playfully.
The pussy that was pulled by a thin chain was inserted into the labia majora. The fake penis was very thick and half inserted. There was an iron block tied to the head that I couldn't understand. The comment below reads: It is equivalent to 133 pounds.
There were a few obvious whip marks on the woman's body.
The following comment says: If you can't suck it, you will be fined for a quarter of an hour.
The third painting with only one banner was the woman fixed on a wooden stand, her butt was raised very high, her face facing the picture, and her face was disgusting.
A boar was crawling on her back, and her spiral-like penis kept thrusting into her pussy.
There was a pool of mist juice on the ground.
And there were a few boars next to them, one licking her naked breasts and the other licking her beautiful barefoot.
None of these pigs have teeth, so there is no need to worry about being bitten.
I closed my eyes and couldn't bear to look on. I felt disgusted and just wanted to find a place to vomit.
If you don't keep watching, you will definitely be sent.Mad Jack said like his work was insulted.
The fourth picture can only be described as tragic. The woman's hair is combed into a ponytail, so that she can see her expression.
The woman seemed to be licking the penis for a big black pig very happily.
Her slender and beautiful thighs were cut from below her knees, filled with fake pig's trotters of wood or leather, and one hand was cut from her upper arm, and it was also replaced with fake pig's trotters.
The other hand was grabbing the rice on the ground, and the white little hands turned out to be dirty.
It turned out that the fair skin was also filled with blue-black bruises and pig urine feces.
This time the woman did not have a wooden frame to fix it, and seemed to be sticking out her butt with her strength.
A flower pig was thrusting violently like the picture above.
I was scared to the point of bloodlessness and looked at the madman Jack helplessly.
Mad Jack laughed as if he had achieved the expected results: How about it, you're so happy.I'm now considering whether to send you, even if I earn dozens of gold coins less.
I agree to send her. If I tell Emperor Sam that her father is the Lion King, the God of War of the Cross God, the Emperor will definitely give us a piece of jade, just like the Cross God who gave the holy city of Il.The fat man in white turban said.
At this moment, the bald black warrior walked in and said, "Master, the torture instruments are ready."
Carry up.said Jack, a madman.
Courage will disappear. What remains of me when I lose my courage?
I was really scared to lose hope. It turns out that humans still have so many ways to torture people.
I looked around with a mournful look and said with a crying voice: Let it go... let it go.Then she started crying softly.
It turns out that I am just a twenties and I am nothing.
I was trembling with cold, and I knelt down and crawled behind the white-faced young man. The trembling sound of my upper and lower teeth echoed in my ears with the tinging ringing from the breast bell.
The moonlight that had already appeared at this time finally spread through the haze and the white-faced young man.
The white-faced young man looked at the whip on my back in a quick reply at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The white-faced young man squatted down beside me naked, gently caressing my back under the moonlight like brocade.
Those who are bleeding from the Moon God's blood, you will enjoy wealth forever.When the pagans come, you are my barrier, and I allow you to recover your flesh and blood under the moonlight, and you will always respect me as your Lord.The white-faced young man muttered to himself.
This is a clip from the Cross Star scripture and the glory of the Franese royal family.
But now I am a little bitch led by someone; a slave raped by pagans; a princess who failed in the coup and was disgraced; what else is there?
I shed tears in pain, and my body was trembling constantly because of the coldness of the night wind or the huge shame.
The shameful breast bell jingled with the trembling body, and the nipples also ached faintly as the bell shaking. These seemed to remind me at any time that I even lack the qualification to shame.
I covered my nipples with my hands and started crying loudly... Pa, two crisp sounds.
My body curled up in pain.
The white-faced young man took back his hand that hit my beautiful buttocks and said: I hate women crying the most. Look at your lewd and mean look, the blood of the moon god was completely discouraged by you. Why didn’t you die in battle?Don't you want to live yet?Is it fun to live like this?
Pa, Pa, he said and slapped my plump buttocks a few times.
Ah….I screamed in pain.Anger replaced shame, and his pretty face turned around and glared at Baili Youth with a little redness due to anger.
Have you beaten up enough, you beast!If you dare to insult my family again, I will kill you.I yelled angrily, at this moment I seemed to be back to the authority I was when I was the ruling queen four years ago.
The white-faced young man didn't expect me to explode like this. The expression on his face changed several times, and fear, surprise, and anger finally came to the madness.
I know, I'm finished.
As long as I live, there will be hope. My uncle, General Fals, the commander of the Black Forest area of the Empire, already knew what I had happened. He would definitely raise an army to fight against my sister, Lilia's Grand Duke (now the Queen of the Kingdom of Farland).
This hope has always encouraged me to work hard to prevent people from killing me, even if it is to do the most humble things.
But at this moment I realized that I had been away from my country, and even the end of the desert that was not recorded in Alexanda's map. Maybe even my God, Beidou Cross, could not see me.
Even if my uncle can win, can he find me?
Maybe it was because I figured it out, or maybe the alcohol just now stimulated me, and I angrily spat at the face of the white-faced young man.
He shouted: You traitor from the Flan Empire, the miscellaneous people who went to hell, kill me, come Ah!~ Then close your eyes and wait for death.
I have seen this cruel white-faced young man killing a female slave on the road.
The reason was simply because the slave girl didn't serve him well and spilled her urine on his boots, and he cut open the slave girl's throat with the short sword.
I didn't wait for the sword to cut my throat, but instead the crazy laughter was accompanied by howling like a beast.
Go to hell, hahaha, go to hell.I'll let you know what going to hell is, hahaha... I just like this, don't I?The white-faced young man smiled wildly.
I know that he won't kill me anymore, at least he won't let me die so easily.
I opened my eyes in fear and saw his cruel eyes rising on my spine like a chill. Now is the last time to resist, otherwise there would be no chance again.
I stood up suddenly and raised the sand I was holding in my hand on his face.
The white-faced young man was fascinated by his eyes, but he reacted quickly. He pulled out his short sword with his left hand and scratched me from left and right, and the wooden whistle hanging on his chest with his right hand blew up.
The sharp whistle made me frightened. I turned around and ran to the desert, but someone had already come out to chase after me... Under the bright moonlight, a naked woman was running wildly with long chains on her neck, followed by more than a dozen naked men... Huh, Huh I ran wildly, without direction or hope, just want to escape from the group of demons.
Suddenly my neck tightened, Ah…!With a scream, I fell on the sand. It turned out that the black-faced caravan captain stepped on the chain that was tied to my neck.
I still wanted to stand up with a struggle, but a big hand pressed my neck.
I raised my hand to grab the big hand that was holding my neck, but I knew that one hemp rope skillfully tied my resisting hand, and the other hemp rope passed between my legs and walked around my neck and tied it tightly from my waist.
I know it's all over.
The legs were also skillfully tied, they tied my calves and thighs together and tied my wrists and neck collars together.
In this way, I can only support my body with my elbows and knees, and my waist is also bent. Once I straighten my waist, the ropes I pass through my pussy will be tightened.
Mura, he has good skills.The caravan captain said as he looked at me tied like a lamb.
Hehe, of course, the little camel and wild horses I usually tied are much more powerful than this little mare.By the way, what should we do with her?asked the fat man in white turban.
Take it back first, mad Jack (a white-faced youth) will make her happy.We have a good show again!The caravan leader said happily.
I should give this little bitch a color, which will delay my good dream.The fat man in white turban said.
We have to rest here for several days, so what does it matter if we don’t sleep all night?Old Mura, you don’t know how happy the little girl made the crazy Jack play last time. Unfortunately, you are not here, and you have another chance today.The caravan leader said.
Ah~ I screamed bitterly, and the collar on my neck, which was as slender as a swan, tightened, and the steps of my elbows and knees became disordered. The rope made the wrists and ankles and the ropes in my vagina were burning like fire as the thighs swing and the twisting of my waist.
I was so painful that I lost my balance due to the strong pull on my neck and fell to the sand.
Pa, Pa, two whips hit my beautiful buttocks, and another whip was brought to my pussy.Ah, it hurts, Ah… I shouted subconsciously.
Get up quickly, little bitch~.The fat man in the white turban waved his whip and shouted.
I ran away not far, about five hundred meters away from the camp.But now this distance has caused me a lot of hardship.
Under the beautiful moonlight, two men and a woman crawling humiliated and painfully on the sand with their elbows and knees were slowly moving towards the camp.
The man in front of him occasionally pulled the chain tied to the woman's neck collar, and once the woman fell, the man behind him swung his whip and whipped it hard until the woman crawled forward and ignored the woman's wail.
When I climbed to the big tent, I was almost unconscious.
The butt was covered with whip injuries, but under the influence of the moonlight, the injuries were already healed, and some of them were only red marks left.
However, the previous orgasm, subsequent escape and kneeling in the sand caused a lot of physical overdrawing.
I knelt on the carpet of the big tent and hugged the back of my head with my hands, and I could only rest in this position.
The food on the wooden table in front of me was not cleaned up yet. In front of me were the five people, including the leader of the caravan and the white-faced young man. The other caravan guys and bodyguards watching the fun were squeezed at the door of the big tent, and the female slaves were locked in a string outside the big tent.
The white-faced young man looked at me fiercely with red eyes, like a wolf cub who saw food.
The time is coming... The caravan leader seemed to be very interested. He even got up to pour wine for everyone of me. He seemed to say something when pouring wine for mad Jack. Sure enough, mad Jack's eyes seemed to be less fierce, replaced by evil and crazy smile. Then mad Jack called the bald black man over and gave a few instructions, and the black man walked out of the big tent and several people walked towards the direction of the goods.
I won't kill you, and you will definitely not commit suicide, right?There is no suicide in the Beidou Cross Star Sutra.Madman Jack said to me.
I know, I have to irritate him before he can kill me.
This way I will be free.
So I shouted: Coward, are you the illegitimate son Ah from a promiscuous dance in Flan? You don’t even know who your father is, right?Haha~!
Sure enough, the crazy Jack had a murderous intent in his eyes and then smiled and said: Can we play a game later?Let everyone see how lewd you are~?
Seeing that he was not fooled, I reluctantly said: If you don’t kill me, if I am free, I will definitely kill your whole family and cause you torture to death.
The madman Jack said mockingly: Do you think you are still Princess Sophia?Now Flan is in peace and prosperity under the leadership of your sister. Everyone has long forgotten you, the princess who is lewd and defected, haha.As he said that, he came over to help me untickle the rope, and said while untiing it: Don't tell me hope, your only hope now is to find a rich man to be his concubine when he was bought with Povins, and then serve him and his guests.I hope he will live a hundred years long every day, otherwise you will be buried with him if he dies. I will find you a younger master, hehe.
I wanted to anger Jack, but I didn't expect that he would not be angry. Instead, I was still scared after hearing this.
Povens, I have seen it in the library. It was a great empire far away in the East. In addition to pagans, my evaluation of this empire is also known for its cruelty and barbarity.
It was said that their emperor believed in evil gods and built a terrible underground building of the Beast Prison Palace, which specially sent female slaves from other countries or the wives and daughters of criminal officials from their own countries to mating various beasts. It is said that the cheers of beasts and women in the Beast Prison Palace can be heard several kilometers away.
Sure enough, he continued: If you are not lucky and are sold to a brothel, then you can only expect the brothel to be of higher rank. If it is the lowest-level brothel, do you know how they treat you?You may have your teeth pulled out because you are afraid that you will bite the customer during oral sex.Then you will be sealed in a building called a lustful wall, where the upper and lower bodies are separated by rough walls with eaves on it, and wooden barrels are placed in front and back, so that you can pick up guests from both front and back. The guests only need to throw a copper coin at the bucket, without a bed.But I’m sorry you will never know who fucks you later, haha.The wall is right at the door of every Bovins town brothel. When you pass by that outside, don't forget to remind me to let you visit. If you like it, I will find a way to let you in.
Stop talking, please kill me.I said with a cry.At this time, I heard the sound of stakes outside. I wonder what the game will be like for a while?
The madman Jack seemed to be unhappy and continued: If you arrive at the capital of Povens, then you must go to the Beast Prison Palace to take a look.We are friends of Emperor Sam, and sometimes we also sold slaves there. The last time the slut slave of Yida was sold there. The slut hoof actually cared that Yida bit off his master's deadly thing. So the old Nisser, who had lost the joy of life, sold her to me in a silver coin, and asked me to send her to the legendary Beast Prison Palace, and then told him the result when he came back.As a result, I sold her and went to Kanbura to get the goods. When I came back in half a year, guess what?
The caravan leader smiled and said: Didn’t that little girl live well?I still have to die when I sell it to the Beast Prison Palace, hehe.
The mad Jack poured a pot of rum into my mouth and continued: Emperor Sam is really interesting. For this matter, he specially asked a court painter to draw the situation after Yida's rogue slave arrived at the Beast Prison Palace, and asked me to give the old Nisser who cared about Yida, saying that these pagans were to show the power of the great Abel God.At that time, I gave the painter four gold coins and gave me another one. I kept the best ones I drew, and then sold the other one to Old Nisser, a little prostitute?Today I will let you see what your destiny is.
As he said that, he turned around and opened his private small box with the key, took out four paintings on silk, and opened them one by one in front of me, each painting as big as a wooden table.
The first painting is separated by gold lines and is divided into two comic strips.
The first picture is a naked woman full of wild and charming with red-brown hair. The woman just stood there with her hands hanging down, her face was miserable and her figure was well-proportioned.
The painter drew very carefully, even the woman's pubic hair, the color of the breasts, and a birthmark under the left breast were drawn in detail.
The second picture is also about this woman who is just frightened, but she uses a golden breast ring to pass through her nipples. The breast ring should be very heavy, and even her breasts are slightly deformed.
The woman raised her hands slightly, as if she was suffering from nipples and wanted to hold her breast ring, but she was stopped.
Seeing this, I even held my nipples with my hands.
The woman's legs are spread out, and you can see that the original pubic hair is missing, and the labia of her beautiful vagina is a little red, swollen and outward. It seems that she often gets into sex with people.
I even saw that there was filth flowing down my vagina.
The second painting is also separated by gold lines and is also divided into two comic strips.
The first picture is the nude painting of this woman. The woman has a very strange smile on her face. This time, in addition to the heavy golden breast ring, she also locked her waist tightly with a golden chain.
There are four small chains attached to the woman's labia majora on the golden chain. The labia majora is pulled outward by a very short chain, revealing the tender flesh in the vagina.
The woman's hands were unnaturally behind her.
The second painting is still in the same position, but the woman smiles more happily and even sticks her tongue out to playfully.
The pussy that was pulled by a thin chain was inserted into the labia majora. The fake penis was very thick and half inserted. There was an iron block tied to the head that I couldn't understand. The comment below reads: It is equivalent to 133 pounds.
There were a few obvious whip marks on the woman's body.
The following comment says: If you can't suck it, you will be fined for a quarter of an hour.
The third painting with only one banner was the woman fixed on a wooden stand, her butt was raised very high, her face facing the picture, and her face was disgusting.
A boar was crawling on her back, and her spiral-like penis kept thrusting into her pussy.
There was a pool of mist juice on the ground.
And there were a few boars next to them, one licking her naked breasts and the other licking her beautiful barefoot.
None of these pigs have teeth, so there is no need to worry about being bitten.
I closed my eyes and couldn't bear to look on. I felt disgusted and just wanted to find a place to vomit.
If you don't keep watching, you will definitely be sent.Mad Jack said like his work was insulted.
The fourth picture can only be described as tragic. The woman's hair is combed into a ponytail, so that she can see her expression.
The woman seemed to be licking the penis for a big black pig very happily.
Her slender and beautiful thighs were cut from below her knees, filled with fake pig's trotters of wood or leather, and one hand was cut from her upper arm, and it was also replaced with fake pig's trotters.
The other hand was grabbing the rice on the ground, and the white little hands turned out to be dirty.
It turned out that the fair skin was also filled with blue-black bruises and pig urine feces.
This time the woman did not have a wooden frame to fix it, and seemed to be sticking out her butt with her strength.
A flower pig was thrusting violently like the picture above.
I was scared to the point of bloodlessness and looked at the madman Jack helplessly.
Mad Jack laughed as if he had achieved the expected results: How about it, you're so happy.I'm now considering whether to send you, even if I earn dozens of gold coins less.
I agree to send her. If I tell Emperor Sam that her father is the Lion King, the God of War of the Cross God, the Emperor will definitely give us a piece of jade, just like the Cross God who gave the holy city of Il.The fat man in white turban said.
At this moment, the bald black warrior walked in and said, "Master, the torture instruments are ready."
Carry up.said Jack, a madman.
Courage will disappear. What remains of me when I lose my courage?
I was really scared to lose hope. It turns out that humans still have so many ways to torture people.
I looked around with a mournful look and said with a crying voice: Let it go... let it go.Then she started crying softly.
It turns out that I am just a twenties and I am nothing.
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