Things in the world are unpredictable...
Stacks of portraits and information filled the entire desk, and the originally spacious desktop became extremely crowded for a while.
These things are provided by the most sophisticated intelligence team of the Dark Union. From Torre's mother to his maid, all the information about women he has been with since his birth is in it.
After carefully reviewing each file and checking each photo, I picked out three of them, namely the mother who died when Torre was five years old, his stepmother, and the nurse who took care of him until adulthood. These three women can be said to be the three that Torre impressed the most.
Standing frontal portraits at the desk, looking at these three portraits intently, imprinting the characteristics and outlines of these three women in mind, these tasks are part of the pre-work. When I was doing these things, the Dark Guild was handling other parts in batches according to my plan.
These things are handled in the most confidential program, but this is understandable. The most popular trade union in the mainland mobilizes all to find a partner for a person. If you tell this kind of thing, you will probably be laughed to death.
According to Lori, the senior executives of the union have recently reached a consensus and will do their best to escort this work, indicating that the impact of the matter has exceeded the estimated scope and may have affected the survival of the union.
It's really exaggerating to say that the small matter will be so big. King Kyle probably won't even die that his behavior of caring about his son would implicate so many people.
And when things happened like this, I was under great pressure, because in order to appease the senior members of the union who were already informed, Lori had to announce that the matter had been invited to help the Hermit. Now I have the power to succeed or fail. While I was amazed and crying, I was also surprised that the Hermit's name was so big.
Everything development can only be described in the words of unpredictable world
Fate... By the way, isn't Yiyana the goddess of fate? Can she really control her destiny?
Thinking of this, he looked down at the table and asked Saro who was sucking the cock, spitting out the cock. Saro gasped and said:
No, she just likes to talk about fate. Who knows that from which point human beings say she is the goddess of fate
That's it, by the way, how long will it take to lick it? Twenty minutes have passed
I don't believe I can't suck it out
As she said hatefully, Saro put her penis in her mouth again, and I relaxed my body, appreciating the penis in and out of her little mouth, making Saro lick the penis feel very fun, because she would use her youthful movements to use advanced techniques. This kind of contradiction that should not have occurred is only possible for Saro, who combines two personalities.
Although the position under the desk was not big, the petite Saro was not affected at all. Her little head was swinging back and forth quickly. The suction and tightening felt from her little mouth made me feel comfortable and enjoyed it. However, with her ability, it was too early to let me vent my ventilation.
After about ten minutes, Saro finally gave up the idea of letting me ejaculate, gasped and crawled out of the table, sat aside and pouted at me, not getting more mature because of the memory of the gods, but he looked at her more like a child. However, maybe this is not necessarily the case. I looked at her with a smirk and said:
Give up?
Um
Nodded, Saro turned her head unwillingly, I smiled and patted her head
Silly, tell you, if you want me to launch, you have to work hard for another ten years
Wow~
Slapping my hand away, Saro stared at me like a puppy, ignoring her with a smile. I took out a few items from the drawer of the desk and put them in Saro and said:
Where, promise me, if you cheat, be careful I will spank you
Hate
With a red face, Saro got up and took off his clothes, picked up the things in front of him and put them on. Since he experienced the pleasure of sexual intercourse, Saro has been learning various sex tricks from me. After playing some more normal ways of playing, I decided to enter a more perverted course.
Just as Sara made a bet with me without knowing her life, she said she could make me ejaculate with her mouth, and just bet with her that I asked her to suck my cock at will, and she could suck it as long as she wanted, but if she couldn't make me ejaculate, she would have to be my slave before the end of the mission.
As for the result, the foolish little lamb could only obediently fall into the hands of the cunning big wild wolf.
Change, change...
Saro stood in front of me a little shyly, wearing a harness that I specially made. Black leather surrounded Saro one by one, forming a tortoise-like pattern, which highlighted her breasts and honey holes, but...
Now that you are asked to wear this style, it seems to be too early...
Looking at Saro's slightly convex breasts, I said with regret. When customizing, you should consider the figure of the person you are wearing. I heard the regret in my tone, and noticed that my sight was shy and angry. Saro covered his breasts.
Forget it, take it off, just put it on
I took out a dog ring and threw it to Saro. I originally wanted to appreciate her dream of wearing a leather jacket shattered, which made me a little disappointed, but when I thought of the subsequent game, the dissatisfaction quickly disappeared without a trace
Watching Saro take off his leather jacket quickly. When he picked up the dog ring, Saro looked at him curiously for a while before putting on the dog ring. Then he looked at me curiously, but his eyes were filled with expectation.
It is actually the easiest way to train Saro like this. Although I was excited, I still put on a serious face and made three chapters with Saro.
The content is actually not innovative. The main thing is that after wearing the dog ring, I am her owner. She cannot remove the dog ring privately, nor can she disobey all the orders I gave, otherwise she will have to accept punishment. These few have not changed much from the past to the present.
Saro nodded without saying a word to agree, not knowing that she had already sold herself stupidly
OK, then I will teach you some slave etiquette first. First, you can’t stand in front of your master…
After listening to all the slave etiquette, Saro knew what kind of agreement he had made, but it was too late to repent, so he could only kneel in front of me unwillingly, kowtow respectfully and said:
Slave Sara has met his master, hey master
As soon as he finished speaking, Saro raised his head, and then I immediately grabbed him and pressed him down on my legs.
Ah! What are you doing!
This is a punishment. You didn't wait for me to agree to raise your head and hit your butt ten times
Ah? Why is this happening?
Stop it, figure it out yourself, I want to hit you twenty times
Why did you get ten more times?
Because you didn't add the master in front of the name just now, you have to go for ten more times. Now it's thirty times?
Hey!!!
After Saro's carelessness, the punishment suddenly changed from ten to forty. The sudden increase in punishment almost made Saro cry. Before it officially started, he was so scared that he dared not resist.
Okay, I will report the number loudly and add a thank you to the master later. Do you understand?
Yes, yes, master
Saro replied nervously and quickly, before starting work, I kneaded Saro's little butt for a while, and clearly felt the youthful and solid touch. After pinching for a while, Saro began to make a slight panting and his body gradually relaxed. At this moment, I suddenly raised my hand and slapped her ass hard.
Ahah !!!!
The sudden pain made Saro scream in pain
No number, start from scratch
AhAh, I'm sorry...Ah...1, thank you master, Ah...2, thank you master...
After about twenty times, Saro's voice was already crying, but I still cruelly beat all forty times. In addition, there were not a few times in between, which was a total of seventy times, which made her little butt red. After she put her down, she immediately covered her butt and sobbed in a low voice.
Don't you know how to thank the master?
As soon as he finished speaking, Saluo immediately knelt in front of me and kowtowed and said:
Thank you, thank you, Master
This time Saro learned his lesson, and after he finished speaking, he still lay obediently on the ground, not daring to move. Such a good learning attitude made me nod in satisfaction. Instead, I stepped on her head
Woo...
Saro's body shook obviously when my feet pressed against her head.
Dissatisfied?
No, no, please feel free to the master
snort
With a snorting, I picked up her head instead. There was no other expression from her expression except fear, but there seemed to be a little excited in the depths of her eyes. I was not sure if I had any illusions. But I decided to slowly cultivate Sara's desire to be abused, so as not to regret her and say she would not play anymore. I would lose a lot. The first thing I had to do was to give the candy after the whip.
Get up
Thank you, Master
Saro slowly stood up and pulled Saro closer to her. As I expected, Saro's honey hole had already become a little wet, which means she would not completely reject my behavior towards her just now. Obviously, Saro has some potential in this regard, which makes me feel more confident in the success rate of training in the future.
Why is spanking so wet?
No, no, no, no, I, I mean...Ah...
Suddenly, my body was pointed out, and Saro didn't know how to defend herself for a moment. When she was panicked, my fingers inserted into her vagina without warning.
Ah…AhAh…No, don’t Ah… Yes… Well, that’s not OK, Ah… Very good, so good…
Saro already knew about her happy body, and she quickly got into the situation under my teasing. After playing with her vagina for a while, I turned her around and let her lie on the ground, and pierced her cock from behind into her wet pussy.
Oh... OK, so big... AhAh... fuck me hard, just harder... Oh... AhAh...
Amid Saro's moans, I twitched my penis hard, and Saro also skillfully twisted his butt, in line with his current posture, like he became a lewd bitch. I took the opportunity to slap Saro's butt in this way, in line with the rhythm of the penis twitching, but what I heard was not a painful moan, but a full of sex and pleasant moan.
AhAh…No, no, I’m going to orgasm…AhAh…I, I’m going to orgasm, AhAhAhAhAh………
As Saro screamed at the peak, the thick semen shot into Saro's flower center vigorously. The pleasure of impact made her scream again.
Hu, Hu, Hu... Very hot, great...
After the climax, Saro was lying on the ground, feeling the semen in her body lazily, murmured about her feelings, and the semen ejaculated into her body slowly flowed out from her separate thighs.
When I was admiring Saro's lewd posture, a series of rapid knocks suddenly came from the door.
******
In the secret stronghold of the Dark Union, a middle-aged man was hesitating to report to me
Lord Hermit, we have found the candidate you have explained, but...
But what?
Looking at the man in front of me, who was wearing a straight suit and looked honest, my tone was a little colder than usual. In addition to being because he interrupted my enjoyment, he also looked timid from the beginning of my arrival here.
In order to maintain the mysterious image of the Hermit, I wore a golden wig and a pitch-black coat, and covered most of my face with a silver mask. However, this outfit is completely imitated by the lonely hero in folk novels, which seems to give people a great sense of oppression.
This... please take a look...
After he said that, he carefully took me into the depths of the stronghold and pushed open a door. What he was thrusting at his nose was a rotten odor. There was a bed in the middle of the room, and on the bed was a girl with festering from head to toe. Just looking at the blood that kept oozing, he knew that the injury was serious. If two people were not using intermediate healing techniques to suppress the injury, they might have died long ago.
What's going on?
Looking at the injuries on the bed, I turned to look at the man and asked, "I think my eyes were probably very scary at this time. The man actually knelt down with a thud and almost cried:
No, it's not our business. This girl's family happened to be thieves. When we arrived, her parents were dead and she was also seriously injured. I, we have tried our best.
After saying that, the man was lying on the ground and trembling. Seeing that he was so scared, I felt embarrassed to say anything else. I patted his shoulder and walked along the girl next to the walk. Both of them who had been suppressing his injuries were exhausted. After I told them to leave, I immediately retreated to the side with a relief expression.
How many days have she been like this?
In two days, although we wanted to give her better treatment, there were too few people in the union who had advanced healing skills. They could not send anyone to support us for a while, so they could only force her to use intermediate healing skills to barely maintain her life.
Looking at the girl on the bed, a strong sense of anger stretched out. Her skin was almost burned out. The exposed muscles were disgusting. Part of her eyes were hollow. I don’t know if they were blinded by the fire or dug up. However, with such injuries, although she was forced to prolong her life with an intermediate healing technique, she could endure these pains and live. It was a miracle.
Dad...Mom...
Just as I was surprised by her injuries, a vague voice came from her mouth. After hesitating, I lowered my head and told her the truth.
They're dead
……
Hearing my words, she suddenly trembled violently. I quickly raised my hand and pressed her hand. A white light followed her arm and slowly wrapped around her whole body, allowing her trembling to stop slowly.
Do you want to take revenge?
Seeing her trembling stop, afraid that she would give up on the idea of survival because of the news of her parents' death, I immediately asked, but the girl did not answer immediately. She paused for a long time. When I was worried that she had given up on survival, she suddenly said excitedly:
Want...I want...I want...I want revenge...
After receiving the reply, I felt relieved. I opened my hands and slowly moved closer to the middle from the girl's head and feet. In the surprised eyes of others, the blood that had been constantly oozing stopped, and the disgusting color disappeared, which was obviously much better.
Let's have a sleep first, and when you wake up, the beginning of a new life
After the girl fell asleep peacefully, I turned around and said to the three people who were already stupid:
Send this child to me and find out the whereabouts of the thieves. I want to know all their information, do you understand?
yes!
After the explanation, I left in the awe-inspiring eyes of the three of them, but after a while, I realized that because of this matter, the name Hermit has become a synonym for omnipotence in the Dark Union.
Stacks of portraits and information filled the entire desk, and the originally spacious desktop became extremely crowded for a while.
These things are provided by the most sophisticated intelligence team of the Dark Union. From Torre's mother to his maid, all the information about women he has been with since his birth is in it.
After carefully reviewing each file and checking each photo, I picked out three of them, namely the mother who died when Torre was five years old, his stepmother, and the nurse who took care of him until adulthood. These three women can be said to be the three that Torre impressed the most.
Standing frontal portraits at the desk, looking at these three portraits intently, imprinting the characteristics and outlines of these three women in mind, these tasks are part of the pre-work. When I was doing these things, the Dark Guild was handling other parts in batches according to my plan.
These things are handled in the most confidential program, but this is understandable. The most popular trade union in the mainland mobilizes all to find a partner for a person. If you tell this kind of thing, you will probably be laughed to death.
According to Lori, the senior executives of the union have recently reached a consensus and will do their best to escort this work, indicating that the impact of the matter has exceeded the estimated scope and may have affected the survival of the union.
It's really exaggerating to say that the small matter will be so big. King Kyle probably won't even die that his behavior of caring about his son would implicate so many people.
And when things happened like this, I was under great pressure, because in order to appease the senior members of the union who were already informed, Lori had to announce that the matter had been invited to help the Hermit. Now I have the power to succeed or fail. While I was amazed and crying, I was also surprised that the Hermit's name was so big.
Everything development can only be described in the words of unpredictable world
Fate... By the way, isn't Yiyana the goddess of fate? Can she really control her destiny?
Thinking of this, he looked down at the table and asked Saro who was sucking the cock, spitting out the cock. Saro gasped and said:
No, she just likes to talk about fate. Who knows that from which point human beings say she is the goddess of fate
That's it, by the way, how long will it take to lick it? Twenty minutes have passed
I don't believe I can't suck it out
As she said hatefully, Saro put her penis in her mouth again, and I relaxed my body, appreciating the penis in and out of her little mouth, making Saro lick the penis feel very fun, because she would use her youthful movements to use advanced techniques. This kind of contradiction that should not have occurred is only possible for Saro, who combines two personalities.
Although the position under the desk was not big, the petite Saro was not affected at all. Her little head was swinging back and forth quickly. The suction and tightening felt from her little mouth made me feel comfortable and enjoyed it. However, with her ability, it was too early to let me vent my ventilation.
After about ten minutes, Saro finally gave up the idea of letting me ejaculate, gasped and crawled out of the table, sat aside and pouted at me, not getting more mature because of the memory of the gods, but he looked at her more like a child. However, maybe this is not necessarily the case. I looked at her with a smirk and said:
Give up?
Um
Nodded, Saro turned her head unwillingly, I smiled and patted her head
Silly, tell you, if you want me to launch, you have to work hard for another ten years
Wow~
Slapping my hand away, Saro stared at me like a puppy, ignoring her with a smile. I took out a few items from the drawer of the desk and put them in Saro and said:
Where, promise me, if you cheat, be careful I will spank you
Hate
With a red face, Saro got up and took off his clothes, picked up the things in front of him and put them on. Since he experienced the pleasure of sexual intercourse, Saro has been learning various sex tricks from me. After playing some more normal ways of playing, I decided to enter a more perverted course.
Just as Sara made a bet with me without knowing her life, she said she could make me ejaculate with her mouth, and just bet with her that I asked her to suck my cock at will, and she could suck it as long as she wanted, but if she couldn't make me ejaculate, she would have to be my slave before the end of the mission.
As for the result, the foolish little lamb could only obediently fall into the hands of the cunning big wild wolf.
Change, change...
Saro stood in front of me a little shyly, wearing a harness that I specially made. Black leather surrounded Saro one by one, forming a tortoise-like pattern, which highlighted her breasts and honey holes, but...
Now that you are asked to wear this style, it seems to be too early...
Looking at Saro's slightly convex breasts, I said with regret. When customizing, you should consider the figure of the person you are wearing. I heard the regret in my tone, and noticed that my sight was shy and angry. Saro covered his breasts.
Forget it, take it off, just put it on
I took out a dog ring and threw it to Saro. I originally wanted to appreciate her dream of wearing a leather jacket shattered, which made me a little disappointed, but when I thought of the subsequent game, the dissatisfaction quickly disappeared without a trace
Watching Saro take off his leather jacket quickly. When he picked up the dog ring, Saro looked at him curiously for a while before putting on the dog ring. Then he looked at me curiously, but his eyes were filled with expectation.
It is actually the easiest way to train Saro like this. Although I was excited, I still put on a serious face and made three chapters with Saro.
The content is actually not innovative. The main thing is that after wearing the dog ring, I am her owner. She cannot remove the dog ring privately, nor can she disobey all the orders I gave, otherwise she will have to accept punishment. These few have not changed much from the past to the present.
Saro nodded without saying a word to agree, not knowing that she had already sold herself stupidly
OK, then I will teach you some slave etiquette first. First, you can’t stand in front of your master…
After listening to all the slave etiquette, Saro knew what kind of agreement he had made, but it was too late to repent, so he could only kneel in front of me unwillingly, kowtow respectfully and said:
Slave Sara has met his master, hey master
As soon as he finished speaking, Saro raised his head, and then I immediately grabbed him and pressed him down on my legs.
Ah! What are you doing!
This is a punishment. You didn't wait for me to agree to raise your head and hit your butt ten times
Ah? Why is this happening?
Stop it, figure it out yourself, I want to hit you twenty times
Why did you get ten more times?
Because you didn't add the master in front of the name just now, you have to go for ten more times. Now it's thirty times?
Hey!!!
After Saro's carelessness, the punishment suddenly changed from ten to forty. The sudden increase in punishment almost made Saro cry. Before it officially started, he was so scared that he dared not resist.
Okay, I will report the number loudly and add a thank you to the master later. Do you understand?
Yes, yes, master
Saro replied nervously and quickly, before starting work, I kneaded Saro's little butt for a while, and clearly felt the youthful and solid touch. After pinching for a while, Saro began to make a slight panting and his body gradually relaxed. At this moment, I suddenly raised my hand and slapped her ass hard.
Ahah !!!!
The sudden pain made Saro scream in pain
No number, start from scratch
AhAh, I'm sorry...Ah...1, thank you master, Ah...2, thank you master...
After about twenty times, Saro's voice was already crying, but I still cruelly beat all forty times. In addition, there were not a few times in between, which was a total of seventy times, which made her little butt red. After she put her down, she immediately covered her butt and sobbed in a low voice.
Don't you know how to thank the master?
As soon as he finished speaking, Saluo immediately knelt in front of me and kowtowed and said:
Thank you, thank you, Master
This time Saro learned his lesson, and after he finished speaking, he still lay obediently on the ground, not daring to move. Such a good learning attitude made me nod in satisfaction. Instead, I stepped on her head
Woo...
Saro's body shook obviously when my feet pressed against her head.
Dissatisfied?
No, no, please feel free to the master
snort
With a snorting, I picked up her head instead. There was no other expression from her expression except fear, but there seemed to be a little excited in the depths of her eyes. I was not sure if I had any illusions. But I decided to slowly cultivate Sara's desire to be abused, so as not to regret her and say she would not play anymore. I would lose a lot. The first thing I had to do was to give the candy after the whip.
Get up
Thank you, Master
Saro slowly stood up and pulled Saro closer to her. As I expected, Saro's honey hole had already become a little wet, which means she would not completely reject my behavior towards her just now. Obviously, Saro has some potential in this regard, which makes me feel more confident in the success rate of training in the future.
Why is spanking so wet?
No, no, no, no, I, I mean...Ah...
Suddenly, my body was pointed out, and Saro didn't know how to defend herself for a moment. When she was panicked, my fingers inserted into her vagina without warning.
Ah…AhAh…No, don’t Ah… Yes… Well, that’s not OK, Ah… Very good, so good…
Saro already knew about her happy body, and she quickly got into the situation under my teasing. After playing with her vagina for a while, I turned her around and let her lie on the ground, and pierced her cock from behind into her wet pussy.
Oh... OK, so big... AhAh... fuck me hard, just harder... Oh... AhAh...
Amid Saro's moans, I twitched my penis hard, and Saro also skillfully twisted his butt, in line with his current posture, like he became a lewd bitch. I took the opportunity to slap Saro's butt in this way, in line with the rhythm of the penis twitching, but what I heard was not a painful moan, but a full of sex and pleasant moan.
AhAh…No, no, I’m going to orgasm…AhAh…I, I’m going to orgasm, AhAhAhAhAh………
As Saro screamed at the peak, the thick semen shot into Saro's flower center vigorously. The pleasure of impact made her scream again.
Hu, Hu, Hu... Very hot, great...
After the climax, Saro was lying on the ground, feeling the semen in her body lazily, murmured about her feelings, and the semen ejaculated into her body slowly flowed out from her separate thighs.
When I was admiring Saro's lewd posture, a series of rapid knocks suddenly came from the door.
******
In the secret stronghold of the Dark Union, a middle-aged man was hesitating to report to me
Lord Hermit, we have found the candidate you have explained, but...
But what?
Looking at the man in front of me, who was wearing a straight suit and looked honest, my tone was a little colder than usual. In addition to being because he interrupted my enjoyment, he also looked timid from the beginning of my arrival here.
In order to maintain the mysterious image of the Hermit, I wore a golden wig and a pitch-black coat, and covered most of my face with a silver mask. However, this outfit is completely imitated by the lonely hero in folk novels, which seems to give people a great sense of oppression.
This... please take a look...
After he said that, he carefully took me into the depths of the stronghold and pushed open a door. What he was thrusting at his nose was a rotten odor. There was a bed in the middle of the room, and on the bed was a girl with festering from head to toe. Just looking at the blood that kept oozing, he knew that the injury was serious. If two people were not using intermediate healing techniques to suppress the injury, they might have died long ago.
What's going on?
Looking at the injuries on the bed, I turned to look at the man and asked, "I think my eyes were probably very scary at this time. The man actually knelt down with a thud and almost cried:
No, it's not our business. This girl's family happened to be thieves. When we arrived, her parents were dead and she was also seriously injured. I, we have tried our best.
After saying that, the man was lying on the ground and trembling. Seeing that he was so scared, I felt embarrassed to say anything else. I patted his shoulder and walked along the girl next to the walk. Both of them who had been suppressing his injuries were exhausted. After I told them to leave, I immediately retreated to the side with a relief expression.
How many days have she been like this?
In two days, although we wanted to give her better treatment, there were too few people in the union who had advanced healing skills. They could not send anyone to support us for a while, so they could only force her to use intermediate healing skills to barely maintain her life.
Looking at the girl on the bed, a strong sense of anger stretched out. Her skin was almost burned out. The exposed muscles were disgusting. Part of her eyes were hollow. I don’t know if they were blinded by the fire or dug up. However, with such injuries, although she was forced to prolong her life with an intermediate healing technique, she could endure these pains and live. It was a miracle.
Dad...Mom...
Just as I was surprised by her injuries, a vague voice came from her mouth. After hesitating, I lowered my head and told her the truth.
They're dead
……
Hearing my words, she suddenly trembled violently. I quickly raised my hand and pressed her hand. A white light followed her arm and slowly wrapped around her whole body, allowing her trembling to stop slowly.
Do you want to take revenge?
Seeing her trembling stop, afraid that she would give up on the idea of survival because of the news of her parents' death, I immediately asked, but the girl did not answer immediately. She paused for a long time. When I was worried that she had given up on survival, she suddenly said excitedly:
Want...I want...I want...I want revenge...
After receiving the reply, I felt relieved. I opened my hands and slowly moved closer to the middle from the girl's head and feet. In the surprised eyes of others, the blood that had been constantly oozing stopped, and the disgusting color disappeared, which was obviously much better.
Let's have a sleep first, and when you wake up, the beginning of a new life
After the girl fell asleep peacefully, I turned around and said to the three people who were already stupid:
Send this child to me and find out the whereabouts of the thieves. I want to know all their information, do you understand?
yes!
After the explanation, I left in the awe-inspiring eyes of the three of them, but after a while, I realized that because of this matter, the name Hermit has become a synonym for omnipotence in the Dark Union.
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