Countless doubts surged from the bottom of his heart, and Helena subconsciously wanted to stand up. She really didn't want the beautiful and beautiful woman to see her now, like a female dog...
Don't stand up!A cold order interrupted her thoughts. The trembling from the soul forced her to give up her decent posture. She continued to climb like an obedient pet and climbed at the feet of her master out of instinct. Helena, who had signed the soul contract, could not resist the slavery of the Peter family at all. Moreover, the master beside her also had the highest execution rights of the contract. Even if she was reluctant in her heart, she had to faithfully execute the old man's order. She knew better than anyone else that if Mington wanted her to lift her left leg, she would never raise her right leg. If Mington asked her to take off her bra, she would never take off her underwear.
Helena pursed her fragrant lips, covered her floral skirt around her waist again, and gently lifted the exposed collar up, allowing her, who was embarrassed to crawl, to slightly regain her face.
Mington just smiled, and did not stop the young slave beauty from maintaining her dignity. Too much, she became a sex slave of a hostile family. Not all women could accept this gap. He didn't care. No matter how loyal a woman fell into the hands of the Peter family, she would be trained to be a sex slave who obediently serves her cock. No matter how powerful a woman is, she is still a woman after all. As long as she is a woman, she cannot escape her physical weaknesses. The Peter family is very familiar with the many weaknesses of women.
Moreover, there has never been a lack of experience in training saint-level women in the history of the Peter family. Legend has it that when the first generation of family heads rose, they were so powerful that they fought south and north, and they surrendered to three saint-level sex slaves, all of which were fascinating stunning beauties.
As the contemporary head of the Peter family, Mington has seen countless women and controlled thousands of women. How could the ability to tame women?
In his eyes, Helena, a virgin who is ignorant of sex, is no different from a little girl.
If you want to blame, blame the Patton family's blood on you...
The blond noble woman who was reading quietly under the umbrella in the distance, perhaps hearing the movement, her eyes left the ancient yellowed classics in her hand, projected onto a man and a woman at the entrance of the garden, and then covered her mouth in surprise. After a moment, she seemed to understand something and waved to Helena gently.
Mingdun bent down and bowed, and pulled Helena on all sides. He came to the woman who was studying leisurely and said in an impeccable tone: To disturb Her Majesty’s elegant delight, the old minister has brought the person here, but Her Majesty’s trouble.
There is naturally only one person who can be called the queen by Mington, who is an old minister. Aina, a contemporary human queen who inherits the divine will.
Her Majesty, who has always been considered by the political community to be inclined to be the speaker, actually appeared alone in the back garden of the Peter family to read ancient books?
Once this news spreads, how many people will be unable to sleep at night in Linhai City tonight?
No wonder Helena is full of doubts. What is the relationship between Her Majesty, the Queen of the Patton family, who is openly supporting the Patton family?
Aina frowned: Mington, Helena is also a Saint-level powerhouse. Even if she is cursed now, it is not your turn to humiliate like this, right?
Faced with the Queen's doubts, Mington was not panicked, and still had such a low-key tone: Report to Her Majesty, Miss Helena has now signed a soul contract with the old minister and voluntarily become a sex slave to my Peter family. The old minister did not do this out of selfish desires, but to lift the curse on her, he needed to let her put down her pride first.
Aina sneered: Lord Mington is good at calculating and takes down the eldest lady of the Patton family without any effort.
Mingdun said slowly: The old minister dared not, just to save Miss Helena's life. The fall of a strategic holy level is an immeasurable loss for our human race.
Aina: Oh?So, did I blame Lord Mington for wrongly?
Mington smiled and said: For the future of the human race, the old minister suffered some grievances, and it would not be in the way...
Aina: You go back and I'll talk to Helena.
Mington: The old minister surrendered.As he said that, he left respectfully. He was not like a powerful figure in the court and the country, but he was simply a harmless rich man.
I just wonder if this smiling old man was so kind when he was murdering someone?
Helena felt that she couldn't understand the relationship between these two...
Seeing Mington leave, Aina said softly to Helena: Helena, how are you doing recently?I saw that I had cleared a little more, was it because I couldn’t sleep well at night?Don't kneel down, sit in front of me, I'll comb your hair to see that your hair is messy.As he said that, he pulled out a low stool from beside him and signaled Helena to sit down.
Helena sat down as she spoke, leaning her back against Aina's long knee skirt.
Aina took out a wooden comb from somewhere, and combed her long hair with a familiar substitute, and asked: That old guy in Mington didn't bully you, right?
Helena: No...it's just letting him peek at his underwear and panties...
Aina: Are you signing a soul contract with him really trying to get rid of the curse on your body?Or is it because of Carl's instructions?
Helena's color changed.
But Aina said for granted: You don’t think that such a thing can be hidden from that old fox, right?But Carl must have never wanted to hide it from him. He probably had another move. The old fox was waiting for the Speaker to make a move, but you, a child, are really regretful.Does your father know about this?
Helena sighed: I didn't tell my father, but he should know now...
Aina: I think so, otherwise, with Brighton's temperament, I would never have watched you fall into the hands of the Peter family.
Helena: If I sacrifice one...
Aina interrupted: You kid was like this before, and you never wanted to plan for yourself!As he said that, he angrily knocked Helena on his forehead.
Helena's eyes were filled with stars, she covered her forehead and said in a sweet voice: It hurts so much, Lord Aina...
Aina: You still know that it hurts. A little girl's family dares to get involved in the conspiracy of those old men.
Helena said sadly: Anyway, I can't last much time if I wait like this...
Aina was speechless when she heard this. The eldest daughter of the Patton family in front of her was carrying too much.
Helena: By the way, Lord Aina, why are you here?
Aina: You want to ask, do I conspire with the Peter family?
Helena hurriedly said: Your Majesty, I don't mean that... I just...
Aina: Look, you are so panicked, haha, but I can only tell you that everything is the guidance of the goddess.
Helena: Is it an oracle?
Aina loves to brush the wooden comb through her soft brown hair, nodding without a trace.
Helena asked carefully and softly: Is Your Majesty the Peter family doing things wrong over the years? Is it an oracle?
Aina stopped the movement in her hand and sighed, long and heavy.
Aina: The forces in the Holy Alliance are complex, especially those with deep-rooted aristocrats like the Peter family. Their strength is not as simple as it is on the surface. The most terrifying thing about these families is always those trump cards that have never been flipped. No one knows what the trump cards of the Peter family are, because this ancient family has never put all their strength into it.
Helena: Lord Cute Na, you are the queen of the Holy Alliance Ah, and the human queen recognized by the Divine Will Armed Forces.
Aina: Politics is not harder than anyone's fist. The Peter family controls almost all the gray industries in the Holy Alliance, from slave auctions to brothels, casinos, smuggling transportation lines, assassination organizations, etc. These industries involving huge profits are monopolized in their hands. They actually have a lot of interests with many seemingly neutral MPs. They can touch their whole body with one blow. Once they break up, it is hard to say how these fence-bearers will stand in a row. The old men in the Senate have been extravagant for a lifetime and have been used to having a good life of bright lights and wine. They will never be unable to live with money.
Helena: But the emerging forces on Lord Speaker should not be underestimated.
Aina: I admit that Carl is a very charming and tough leader. I do need talents like him to check and balance the Peter family, but if those old nobles are easy to deal with, how can they stand for thousands of years without falling?
Helena: But Lord Speaker seems to be unable to wait...
Aina: I will advise him.
Helena: There is really nothing we can do?
Aina: If you want to achieve your goals in one battle, you will underestimate the Peter family too much. Now I am worried about you. It seems that you should also know what the curse in your body is, right?
Helena: I know... I know that only when my lust is released to a certain extent can the curse on my body be lifted.
Aina: Yes, so the Pope and I were helpless at the beginning, and it was hard to tell you clearly, because that so-called degree means depravity...
Helena: So my only hope for survival is to become a sex slave of the Peter family, let them train their bodies until they become the slut who can do the best...
Aina: Your father is an upright person. You grew up under his protection and only know how to practice swordsmanship. Although you must have heard of many underworlds among the nobles, you don’t understand what you will face as a sexual slave to the Peter family.
Helena: I...I've worn the evening dress they gave me... in that exposed dress, stuffed... two vibrators... into their private parts and assholes...
Helena, with a shy face, couldn't even hear her voice in the end.
Aina: Do you think that's the end?Let me tell you, that's not even the beginning!
Helena: I'm all so shameless...
Aina: Do you know that you who signed a soul contract with the Peter family is equivalent to giving up your resident status as a Holy Alliance and do not have any human rights. In other words, in law, you are not even a human being. You are just a cargo, a cargo belonging to the Peter family. No matter what they do to you, it is legally allowed, and because of the existence of the soul contract, you have no room for resistance!
Helena: I understand, these contracts all say...
Aina: No, you don’t understand, you will never understand how low the lower limit of those lustful old men is. Can you tolerate having sex with an old man you don’t know every night?Can you stand undressing and walking in the park?Can you endure those erotic abuse and sexual punishments that are so varied?Can you stand the giant dog Minton raised lying on you?
Helena smiled dismally: But I have no other way to go...
It's Ah, how can a woman who has little time choose her future?
die?
Or depravity?
Aina hugged her hands from behind, gently hugged Helena's delicate body, and muttered carefully: Why do girls like you suffer so much?
Helena: Maybe this is also a test given to me by the goddess...
Aina: Then this test is a bit too cruel.
Helena: Lord Aina, what did Mington ask you for?
Aina: Impress the goddess to all the genitals on your body...
Helena frowned and said: Why is this?
Aina: Because for a girl like you who is unsexual, the easiest way to make you fall into depravity is to repeatedly ravage your body until you completely abandon your dignity and finally be hopelessly attached to the pleasure of being trained... And this training is exactly what the Peter family is good at...
Helena was just about to defend herself, but she remembered the scenes of masturbating in her ward, and felt not so sure... She was so comfortable that she moaned shamelessly...
Aina: Ordinary people always value the wealth and power of the Peter family, but ignore another fact. There have been many saint-level strong men in the history of this ancient family, but they are not famous compared to the family itself. In fact, this bloodline has not weak talent in cultivation at all, although they always like to use money to solve problems.
Helena: Money cannot solve all problems, and those holy-level priests will also turn against each other because of money.
Aina: So every generation in the Peter family will have a mysterious holy-level strongman in charge, and only the contemporary patriarch knows the identity of this person.
Helena: Did the Speaker not send anyone to check?
Aina: Everyone who checked was dead, I can only confirm that this person’s combat power is definitely not inferior to your father.
Helena: Can such a master endure it to such a level?This family is really scary.
Aina: Another distinctive feature of this bloodline is probably the desire for sex. Men in their clan, especially direct bloodline, are born with extremely good sex and have a nearly crazy obsession with women, especially beautiful women's bodies.
Helena remembered that whenever her lover Burton touched her skin, she would inevitably hold her up hard and could not be pressed down within half an hour. She nodded with deep understanding.
Aina: So the Peter family is also most willing to develop various sexual tools and means to train sex slaves, and even become cruel and even the women in their clan are not let go. Do you know why other nobles are looking forward to marrying the Peter family?
Helena: Isn’t it to cling to the powerful?
Aina: Of course, rights are one of the reasons, and another reason is that the direct women of the Peter family are very popular among the nobles...
Helena: This is not surprising. I heard that Dun's four daughters are all beauties who have fallen out of China.
Aina: Do you know that his three daughters whom he has married have been trained by him?
Helena turned around, stared straight at her eyes, looked surprised, and said: Can he attack his dear daughter?How is this possible?
Aina: This is absolutely true, because it is the blessing I gave to them, so I am worried about you. That person can be cruel to his daughter, let alone you, the eldest daughter of a hostile family?
Helena: That's not a problem, by the way, Lord Aina, won't the Peter family covet your appearance?
Aina was silent for a while, but suddenly she poked her finger on the dimples on the corner of Helena's mouth: Are you still in the mood to worry about me?Worry more about yourself.
Helena bulged her tender cheeks: Lord Aina, I am twenty-two years old this year, why do you still treat me as a little girl?
Aina: I watched you advance to the saint level. Speaking of which, I was the title of Thorn Rose for you. It has been two years in the blink of an eye. Well, from the point of view, I am not a little girl anymore. It should be big, and it should be thin.
Helena's pretty face was praised by a great beauty recognized on the Eternal Continent. How could a woman not love beauty?
Aina said seriously: Helena, since you have come to this point, you can no longer regard yourself as the eldest lady of the Patton family. From this moment on, you are the most despicable sex slave. The meaning of your life is to let men invade your body, your wet pussy is to let men enjoy the penis, and your weak uterus is to let men infused semen. Remember, completely abandon your past pride and reserve. For a sex slave, these have no meaning. The more you are entangled in the past, the more painful the process of depravity will be.
Helena stood up and bowed her knees: Helena, the sex slave, thanked Lord Aina for his advice.
Aina: Another thing, I heard that you are in a secret relationship with Borton of the Peter family?
Helena: Yes...is there's something like this...
Aina: Then you must be mentally prepared. That guy Mington, maybe...oh, no, it should be said that people will gang-rap and insult you in front of Bolton, and it may even be that he will play in person.
Helena's eyes were stained with mist, and shed crystal tears, but the corners of her mouth curled up, and she smiled with tears: It's okay, no matter who she is in front of, Helena will happily... accept the infringement...
The owner of this luxury house at No. 46 Boulevard, Mington, the head of the Peter family, is standing on the terrace outside the study room, carrying hands on her back, squinting her eyes into the distance, her eyes full of smiles, still looking like a rich man.
The housekeeper came to Mington with a gift box and bowed and said: Master, Mingshu Clothing Store has sent the skirt. The style has been modified according to Master’s request. But their boss begged our family to keep it confidential. After all, the leak of the customer’s size is not very glorious if it is spread.
Mington turned around and opened the gift box, put the inner skirt between his hands, looked carefully, and smiled: Well, he had good skills, so he might as well take care of their business in the future. I think that little girl will definitely be the most obscene little sex slave!
The butler looked at him without squinting his head, and he nodded, without a word of nonsense. Experience told him that in front of the master, he could live a long life.
After a few days, on a very ordinary night, it seemed a little unusual in a very ordinary second-story mansion in Linhai City.
Under the red shadow of the candle, two steaming steaks and a bottle of red wine were placed alone on both sides of the brand new oval dining table. A middle-aged man and woman sat opposite each other. The dining time that should have enjoyed the food seemed awkward and solemn.
The middle-aged woman had a little depressed expression. She cut off two small pieces of steak, swallowed it, then put the tableware aside, wiped her mouth, and looked at the man opposite the dining table for a long time, and stopped moving.
The middle-aged man put on his fat belly and asked: Why do you eat this little?Is there a bad appetite?
The middle-aged woman said coldly: Robert, I can still eat after selling women for honor, but I don’t have the ability to do that.
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: Margaret, do you think I am willing?The arms can't force your thighs. You don't know what we have. Why do you reject the Peter family's request?Is it based on the title I bought?
Margaret: Ko Audai is our daughter, our only daughter!
Robert: We are not too old, we can...have another child...
Margaret seemed to be smiling, tilted her neck, and did not comment. Suddenly, she grabbed the plate on the dining table, slammed her husband's face and smashed her face.
Robert narrowly avoided the plate, and the steak stained with sauce sprinkled all over the floor behind him, and he whispered: Are you crazy!
Margaret: It's Ah, I'm crazy. I'm going back to my room to rest now, don't bother me.As he said that, he was about to leave the table.
Robert: No, you are going with me tonight!
Margaret: Let's go and watch our daughter be humiliated?If you have the heart to see you, go and don’t pull me!
Robert: The invitation to Peter's house is very clear, we want to attend together!If you don’t go, then what’s the point of my previous compromise?
Margaret squinted: Why did I fall blind at the beginning and fall in love with a man like you?As he said that, he walked towards the locker room without looking back.
Robert clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead suddenly rose, and his eyes seemed to be dripping. He sighed again in a flash and continued to cut the steak, as if nothing had happened.
The carriage stopped at the main entrance of No. 46, the Boulevard. The old housekeeper in a Yàn tuxedo had already been respectfully guarding the door, meticulously instructing the servants to welcome and see him off. Everything seemed so orderly.
Robert got out of the car with his wife and walked up to chat with the old housekeeper as if nothing had happened. Those who didn't know really thought the two were friends who had known each other for many years. Margaret watched coldly, as if watching a ridiculous clown's clumsy performance.
After a long time, the old butler took out his pocket watch and looked at it. He politely said that it was getting late, so he ordered the servants to take the Roberts and his wife into the inner hall. There was nothing wrong with it. When they arrived at the inner hall, the couple found that there were not many guests attending the banquet tonight, and they were almost all members of the Peter family.
The Peter family is indeed a group of perverts and thugs. Margaret's expressionless face was expressionless, but she was extremely despised. She just felt inexplicably sad when she thought of her daughter who had been away from home for many days and was imprisoned by the Peter family.
After all, it was her daughter Ah whom she raised for many years...
Robert still did not change his true nature of a merchant, greeting people everywhere, completely ignoring the contempt of the people around him, and not slapping people with smiles. Although these old nobles looked down on Robert, who spent money to buy a lord, his face was full of impatientness, but there was no reason to drive people away, so he could only chat with him in a row.
With a string of wild laughter, a strong young figure turned over from the fence on the second floor and fell steadily on the stage temporarily set up by the inner hall. The blonde young man smiled and bent down to everyone in the hall with impeccable aristocratic etiquette, saying: Gentlemen, ladies, good evening, I believe everyone knows that my name is Pudun. Thank you for attending today's dinner, and thank you Mr. Mington, oh, that is, my father, who has contracted all the expenses tonight. Please give everyone warm applause.
Everyone in the hall smiled knowingly and applauded an inconspicuous rich man in the corner. Mingdun nodded and accepted the guests' gratitude calmly.
Pudton coughed twice: That...Mr. Mington, although we are father and son, the accounts still have to be calculated. Please transfer the errand fee to my bank account tomorrow...
Mingdun pretended to be angry and raised his cane and made a gesture to beat him.
Pton waved his hand quickly and said: OK, okay, don't be angry, I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore, our old man is just stingy, and he doesn't use his son like this...
Everyone burst into laughter again. Intentionally, as a strong competitor to the heirs of the Peter family, Purdon could not find any problems in all aspects. Except for always showing speechless exaggeration in some places, for example, at this moment, the handsome blonde young man was only wearing a loose nightgown. It would be fine if he was wearing a nightgown, but he didn't wear pants, even underwear!
He threw his penis in front of the guests without any concern. Although there was only one female guest tonight, this unrestrained image was undoubtedly a typical playboy in the eyes of these so-called old gentlemen.
Pudton smiled in his heart: These dead old men must be disliked by him, that's right. If they all looked down on themselves, they would be afraid that they would have been killed by other brothers long ago... You know, his father who is capable during the day and more capable at night would not know how many illegitimate children are.
Pton: In addition, we would like to thank Mr. Robert and Ms. Margaret for raising Miss Odai into a beautiful lady for us, and then sent her to the Peter family as a sex slave...
Sparse applause sounded, and the guests looked at Robert and his wife with smiles and playful eyes. Margaret clenched her fists tightly, her joints turned white, and she kept silent. However, the murderous eyes could express the anger in her heart without reservation. On the other hand, Robert looked leisurely and leisurely, with a little bit of honor.
If you can attend such a dinner, the guests in the hall will naturally not be the kind of person who is very proud of themselves, but even so, everyone felt that they were still a little thinner than Robert...
Bah, nouveau riche is shameless!
Putton smiled and said: It seems that Ms. Margaret is eager to miss her daughter. Okay, without further ado, let’s invite the beautiful Miss Odai to come out to meet the guests.
The tone was like introducing a prostitute in front of a client. Margaret was so angry that she shivered all over, but in a blink of an eye, she burst into tears... because the pretty figure she had been thinking about day and night was slowly turning down the stairs...
My daughter seemed to be thinner than before leaving home, and... and these men actually forced her to wear this kind of skirt...
The old gentlemen squinted their eyes, with ambiguous smiles on their faces. The hot eyes were like staring at a lamb who had accidentally entered the territory of a pack of wolves.
In fact, the dark green dress that Miss Audai wore was wearing was nothing wrong with the style, and it was even exactly the same as the evening dress she liked most. The problem was that the strapless and private parts of the lower body were sewn with transparent gauze fabric, and even the patterns were too lazy to embroider the patterns. It simply and bluntly showed the woman's vital place in front of everyone. At first glance, it was like a sudden missing part of the fabric on the skirt. Fortunately, the girl was still wearing bras and underwear inside, so it would not be revealed at three o'clock, but the charming ruddy red on the underwear, and extracted a bit of seductive charm from the pure temperament of this delicate woman, and it was like a white flower contaminated in the water of desire in the world, silence and colorlessness. You know, the owner of this set of lustful evening dress is a serious noble lady, a daughter who has received orthodox etiquette education. Every move of her is in line with the aesthetic standards of the old gentlemen. But such a gentle woman dressed like a prostitute, walked down the ladder step by step, clearing herself up innocence, and sharing it with the wolves...!
Robert seemed to have ripples in his eyes, but he covered it up in a flash, and he smiled with a smile, and even sighed shamelessly: My daughter has grown up...
The guests around him unconsciously moved a few steps away, as if they were ashamed to be with this person.
Odai keenly found Margaret with tears in her eyes from the guests, and shouted softly: Mom, you are here... Then he looked at his father again, pursed his lips, and said nothing.
Ptton: Miss Oddie, who is about to break up, is as beautiful as ever tonight. In order to make everyone more interested, I have tried some tricks. Although Miss Oddie has been trained, I deliberately retained her last stubbornness. Yes, it is just stubbornness. Because of this stubbornness, Miss Oddie has not completely surrendered to the Peter family. In other words, Miss Oddie has not completely fallen into a sex slave yet. She is still a young lady worthy of our respect.
After saying that, Pudun's evil palm slapped Audai's round buttocks hard. Audai exclaimed, staring at the blonde young man who had just passed her with a look of shame and anger beside him.
Pton: Oh, I'm quite proud, but the feel is really good, good. As everyone thinks, I'll let everyone here witness the last moment of the depravity of this noble lady tonight.
Pudun snapped his fingers back, and the servants moved out the parts and skillfully combined the steel rod crossbar into a solid restraint frame. Surprisingly, two places were left on the restraint frame, which were obviously used by two people.
The guests looked at Margaret, who was still charming with malicious intentions...
Putton quickly said: Please don’t get me wrong. Ms. Margaret is my distinguished guest tonight, and I don’t mean to be disrespectful to her.
The guests turned their heads and felt disappointed. So what does it mean to have a double restraint?
Are you playing tricks on us?
Putun smiled and said: Another location will be of great use later. Well, it’s getting late, so please invite Miss Odai to take your seat below.
Odai bit his lip, lifted his skirt, and stood tamely in front of the restraint stand, allowing the servant to lock his limbs on the movable steel stick, the metal collar wrapped around the jade neck, the half-moon ring buckled the waist, the whole person leaned forward slightly, his legs slightly apart, his butt was raised high, and he leaned over and buttocks, a standard sex slave standing posture. This expensive movable restraint stand is driven by magic, which is not common in ordinary noble families, but can only be considered standard configuration in the Peter family.
The servants pushed out a metal utensil placed on the wooden pulley from behind. The cold shell reflected the candlelight, which was extremely gloomy. The servant uncovered the front end of the utensil, stretched out two foldable iron rods, and installed two columnar parts at the end.
Pudton: I believe everyone can see that this is a magic collision machine, but I must have never seen this style. Well, this is the latest developed lewd tool in our family, and it is said that the frequency can reach more than twice the previous one.I believe that under its invasion, Miss Odai's final will will definitely collapse completely.
More than twice?
The old gentlemen present were already thinking about how to get one for their home.
Pton: Okay, the things are ready, so please ask Ms. Margaret to send her good daughter into a sex slave!
Margaret stared straight at her eyes, looking surprised, and her shocked expression was clearly not fake.
Putton frowned and asked: Mr. Robert, have you not mentioned this to Mrs. Zun in advance?
Robert smiled embarrassedly: If I say something, will she still come with me?But it's not too late now...
Margaret yelled angrily: Robert, are you still human?You beast!
Audai, who was restrained, said slowly: Mom, come on, instead of letting others do it, I would rather you come and help me... The young lady who still has a little reserved finally is ashamed to say the words "becoming a sex slave".
Margaret nodded in pain, walked onto the stage in dismay, pulled up her daughter's dress saw high, fixed it in the crossbar clip above, and slowly, slowly, one by one, one inch by one, and one inch by one, lifted the bright red underwear on her daughter's crotch to between her knees.
As a mother, before exposing her beloved daughter's lower body with her own hands under the watch of a group of old perverts, Margaret couldn't help but burst into tears. What did she do wrong to be punished by the goddess and suffered such a crime.
In a daze, she noticed that several beads surrounded by light were embedded on the restraint rack, which were actually magical illumination beads used to record images. Could it be that the Peter family would record the process of their daughter's fall and give them to people to enjoy in the future?
The answer is of course yes...
The pink and sweet virgin pussy is like a perfect work of art given by a goddess. Under the sparse and curved hair, a crystal clear and moist slit seduces the souls of all perverts present. Even Mington, who has been keeping his eyes closed in the corner, opened his eyes and showed a hint of admiration. His like to play with beauty does not mean that he will not appreciate beauty.
That uncut vagina looks so tender that you can pinch the love juice of youth with just a slight pinch of your fingers.
Although he was very sad, Margaret knew that he could not stop. The Peter family could allow others to replace their work at any time. Those men who were filled with lust in their hearts might not be as gentle as themselves, and might even deliberately be more rude.
Margaret applied the special lubricant on the cylindrical part at the end of the iron rod, hooked out her fingers, slowly spread her daughter's lower labia, held the head of the collision machine rod, pressed against the opening of the vagina, gently squeezed it in, and comforted her softly: Odai, if you hurt you, shout it out, mom will try to be careful.
Odai snorted coldly, but said: Mom... put it in, daughter... no... doesn't hurt...
The lewd and cold iron rod finally completely occupied the space in the vagina. The girl's smooth abdomen arched a little, like a beast dormant in a vital area. She just waited for that command to make trouble.
Margaret spread the secrets in her daughter's buttocks with her hands, and then pressed her fingers against the rebounding thighs. She saw that there was no filth inside and there was no smell of fishy smell. She must have been cleaned in advance. Just waiting for the iron rod to come, Margaret hesitated for a moment, but then rotated the rod head on the left and right repeatedly, slowly pushing into the drought channel of her daughter's anus.
Odai finally couldn't help but moan loudly. When he was trained by the Peter family, he had tried to stuff foreign objects into his asshole, but this iron rod was obviously thicker than those vibrators and vibrators. Although her mother had applied lubricant in advance, the swelling of the intestines seemed to be tearing still made her suffer.
Margaret stopped pushing in with pain, and even pulled out a little quietly, asking with concern: Odai, does it hurt?Let's stop for a while, take it slowly...
Pudun winked at a male servant. The male servant understood and quietly came behind the mother and daughter. Suddenly, he raised his arm and slapped the iron rod with a sudden palm. The cylinder was pushed into it with force and penetrated into the anus...
Caught out of control, Margaret had no time to stop the male servant's rough behavior and cried heartbrokenly: No!At the same time, the miserable cry of his daughter Audai...
Putton smiled and said: Oh, Ms. Margaret, this is also for your own good. It is better to have short pain than long pain. Look, isn’t you going in?
Margaret: Devil!You are a demon!
Pton: Don't say that, come on, this lewd tool has three buttons, green, yellow and black, corresponding to three gears, and give you a chance. As a mother, you will choose for your daughter...
Before Putton finished speaking, Margaret said firmly: I choose green.
Pudton: Madam, don’t be so anxious, why don’t you think about yellow and black?This cannot be refused.
Margaret: Just choose green.
Pudun said helplessly: OK, ma’am, you still know a little about the gear division of these instruments...
Margaret was afraid that Putton would regret it, so she quickly pressed the green button.
The magic impact began to shake violently, like a giant beast that had just woken up, opening its bloody mouth, biting and swallowing the delicious prey tied in front of it.
From the first second, Miss Audy's eyes turned white, salivating from the corners of her mouth, and her whole body was trembling like a doll with a soul drawn away...
Margaret: Why...why is this happening? Isn’t green the lowest level?
Pudton: Oh, so I said you only know a little Ah. Generally speaking, that is true, but the craftsmen in our family have a weird temper and never play according to common sense.
Looking at his daughter who was sent to hell by herself, Margaret felt that the sky was about to fall, her body softened, and she fell on the stage.
Ming and Dun, not far away, smiled secretly. In fact, this instrument can be used to transfer magic power to control the gears. No matter how Margaret chooses, it will only point to the highest gear in the end. His son is just playing with the young woman's heart.
Have some of his own style back then...
In Audai's empty eyes, he could not see the past, the present, the future, and only endless emptiness was left. That was the precursor to the complete collapse of the girl's will...
The metal cylindrical parts connected to the iron rod repeatedly hammered the two vaginas in her lower body at an extremely high frequency, washing her beautiful body without emotion. Time was slowed down infinitely. She clearly felt the severe pain and the indescribable twisted pleasure brought to her by every trip of the lust. She understood in her heart that her body had actually fallen into it under the willful training of the Peter family. Otherwise, how could a different kind of pleasure rise up under the attention of a group of disgusting old men?
She has become accustomed to being tortured by men and the climax brought by being tortured by men. The reason why she still feels that she is alone, not a piece of goods or a sex slave is just because the Peter family makes her think she is alone. In fact, she has no hope. She stands desperately on the edge of the cliff, waiting for someone to push her out of the abyss. Her former noble identity, rich etiquette and knowledge, and elegant conversation will all become a combustion aid for men to play with her. Don’t these old men who are graceful on the surface and dirty and vulgar behind their backs like to blaspheme her like her to be innocent noble daughters?
Audai struggled unconsciously, his thighs that he wanted to close, his repeatedly twisted waist, and his hard-wielding arms all imply that this girl who was suffering from lust wanted to escape from this place, but no matter how hard she tried, she always performed its duties firmly. No sex slave could break free from its restrictions, and there was no before, and there would be no future.
The metal rod was like a beast galloping back and forth in the vagina, repeatedly ravaging the girl's body. However, the blessing from Her Majesty the Queen continued to heal these shocking scars, and could only passively bear all this, with no choice. The surging pleasure of Peng Bai gradually overwhelmed the pain caused by the acupuncture, and the shame of being sexually abused in front of her relatives threw her into a higher cloud. She looked down and saw her depraved face, and she saw herself who had completely become a sex slave.
She smiled...the smile is like a flower...
Then, like a sex slave, moaning freely.
Odai moaned: Mother, have you seen it? Your daughter has fallen and become a sex slave of the Peter family. Ah, Ah, I am so happy. I can finally taste the cock every day in the future and be raped by men. I want to drink semen, I want to drink the semen of the Peter family men. The taste is more fragrant than the delicacies of our family. Oh, oh, huh, Ah, Ah!Dust...where is the cock?Woo woo woo woo, masters quickly fuck me with their cock. Please use your cock to punish me, a sex slave who pretends to be reserved, cum... cum in, cum in!I want men, I want to be violated by men until dawn!Dad, thank you, thank you for sending your daughter to Peter's family as a sex slave. If it weren't for you, how could I experience...experience the benefits of being a woman, Dad, you want to rape your daughter, right?You wanted to rape me when I was very young, right?Come on, my daughter is already a sex slave, but she is just a piece of goods from the Peter family. No matter who is inserted into it, she will not resist. Dad, come on, let’s be incest with my daughter!
The crystal clear slurry gushed out of the girl's muddy pussy with a lewd breath, flowing on her bright red underwear and was wrapped by fabric. A small piece of it gently fell from it, dyed the lustrous color, and then slowly dripped from the panties onto the ankles, accumulating mucus and water stains.
Audai's life as a lady has ended, but his life as a sex slave has just begun...
The moon hung outside the window, and Helena was dressed carefully in the face of the floor-to-ceiling mirror. She was wearing the dark purple evening dress with half naked body.
The wooden door rang three times, and she knew that time was up...
Tonight, she is not Helena, the sex slave of the Peter family.
Don't stand up!A cold order interrupted her thoughts. The trembling from the soul forced her to give up her decent posture. She continued to climb like an obedient pet and climbed at the feet of her master out of instinct. Helena, who had signed the soul contract, could not resist the slavery of the Peter family at all. Moreover, the master beside her also had the highest execution rights of the contract. Even if she was reluctant in her heart, she had to faithfully execute the old man's order. She knew better than anyone else that if Mington wanted her to lift her left leg, she would never raise her right leg. If Mington asked her to take off her bra, she would never take off her underwear.
Helena pursed her fragrant lips, covered her floral skirt around her waist again, and gently lifted the exposed collar up, allowing her, who was embarrassed to crawl, to slightly regain her face.
Mington just smiled, and did not stop the young slave beauty from maintaining her dignity. Too much, she became a sex slave of a hostile family. Not all women could accept this gap. He didn't care. No matter how loyal a woman fell into the hands of the Peter family, she would be trained to be a sex slave who obediently serves her cock. No matter how powerful a woman is, she is still a woman after all. As long as she is a woman, she cannot escape her physical weaknesses. The Peter family is very familiar with the many weaknesses of women.
Moreover, there has never been a lack of experience in training saint-level women in the history of the Peter family. Legend has it that when the first generation of family heads rose, they were so powerful that they fought south and north, and they surrendered to three saint-level sex slaves, all of which were fascinating stunning beauties.
As the contemporary head of the Peter family, Mington has seen countless women and controlled thousands of women. How could the ability to tame women?
In his eyes, Helena, a virgin who is ignorant of sex, is no different from a little girl.
If you want to blame, blame the Patton family's blood on you...
The blond noble woman who was reading quietly under the umbrella in the distance, perhaps hearing the movement, her eyes left the ancient yellowed classics in her hand, projected onto a man and a woman at the entrance of the garden, and then covered her mouth in surprise. After a moment, she seemed to understand something and waved to Helena gently.
Mingdun bent down and bowed, and pulled Helena on all sides. He came to the woman who was studying leisurely and said in an impeccable tone: To disturb Her Majesty’s elegant delight, the old minister has brought the person here, but Her Majesty’s trouble.
There is naturally only one person who can be called the queen by Mington, who is an old minister. Aina, a contemporary human queen who inherits the divine will.
Her Majesty, who has always been considered by the political community to be inclined to be the speaker, actually appeared alone in the back garden of the Peter family to read ancient books?
Once this news spreads, how many people will be unable to sleep at night in Linhai City tonight?
No wonder Helena is full of doubts. What is the relationship between Her Majesty, the Queen of the Patton family, who is openly supporting the Patton family?
Aina frowned: Mington, Helena is also a Saint-level powerhouse. Even if she is cursed now, it is not your turn to humiliate like this, right?
Faced with the Queen's doubts, Mington was not panicked, and still had such a low-key tone: Report to Her Majesty, Miss Helena has now signed a soul contract with the old minister and voluntarily become a sex slave to my Peter family. The old minister did not do this out of selfish desires, but to lift the curse on her, he needed to let her put down her pride first.
Aina sneered: Lord Mington is good at calculating and takes down the eldest lady of the Patton family without any effort.
Mingdun said slowly: The old minister dared not, just to save Miss Helena's life. The fall of a strategic holy level is an immeasurable loss for our human race.
Aina: Oh?So, did I blame Lord Mington for wrongly?
Mington smiled and said: For the future of the human race, the old minister suffered some grievances, and it would not be in the way...
Aina: You go back and I'll talk to Helena.
Mington: The old minister surrendered.As he said that, he left respectfully. He was not like a powerful figure in the court and the country, but he was simply a harmless rich man.
I just wonder if this smiling old man was so kind when he was murdering someone?
Helena felt that she couldn't understand the relationship between these two...
Seeing Mington leave, Aina said softly to Helena: Helena, how are you doing recently?I saw that I had cleared a little more, was it because I couldn’t sleep well at night?Don't kneel down, sit in front of me, I'll comb your hair to see that your hair is messy.As he said that, he pulled out a low stool from beside him and signaled Helena to sit down.
Helena sat down as she spoke, leaning her back against Aina's long knee skirt.
Aina took out a wooden comb from somewhere, and combed her long hair with a familiar substitute, and asked: That old guy in Mington didn't bully you, right?
Helena: No...it's just letting him peek at his underwear and panties...
Aina: Are you signing a soul contract with him really trying to get rid of the curse on your body?Or is it because of Carl's instructions?
Helena's color changed.
But Aina said for granted: You don’t think that such a thing can be hidden from that old fox, right?But Carl must have never wanted to hide it from him. He probably had another move. The old fox was waiting for the Speaker to make a move, but you, a child, are really regretful.Does your father know about this?
Helena sighed: I didn't tell my father, but he should know now...
Aina: I think so, otherwise, with Brighton's temperament, I would never have watched you fall into the hands of the Peter family.
Helena: If I sacrifice one...
Aina interrupted: You kid was like this before, and you never wanted to plan for yourself!As he said that, he angrily knocked Helena on his forehead.
Helena's eyes were filled with stars, she covered her forehead and said in a sweet voice: It hurts so much, Lord Aina...
Aina: You still know that it hurts. A little girl's family dares to get involved in the conspiracy of those old men.
Helena said sadly: Anyway, I can't last much time if I wait like this...
Aina was speechless when she heard this. The eldest daughter of the Patton family in front of her was carrying too much.
Helena: By the way, Lord Aina, why are you here?
Aina: You want to ask, do I conspire with the Peter family?
Helena hurriedly said: Your Majesty, I don't mean that... I just...
Aina: Look, you are so panicked, haha, but I can only tell you that everything is the guidance of the goddess.
Helena: Is it an oracle?
Aina loves to brush the wooden comb through her soft brown hair, nodding without a trace.
Helena asked carefully and softly: Is Your Majesty the Peter family doing things wrong over the years? Is it an oracle?
Aina stopped the movement in her hand and sighed, long and heavy.
Aina: The forces in the Holy Alliance are complex, especially those with deep-rooted aristocrats like the Peter family. Their strength is not as simple as it is on the surface. The most terrifying thing about these families is always those trump cards that have never been flipped. No one knows what the trump cards of the Peter family are, because this ancient family has never put all their strength into it.
Helena: Lord Cute Na, you are the queen of the Holy Alliance Ah, and the human queen recognized by the Divine Will Armed Forces.
Aina: Politics is not harder than anyone's fist. The Peter family controls almost all the gray industries in the Holy Alliance, from slave auctions to brothels, casinos, smuggling transportation lines, assassination organizations, etc. These industries involving huge profits are monopolized in their hands. They actually have a lot of interests with many seemingly neutral MPs. They can touch their whole body with one blow. Once they break up, it is hard to say how these fence-bearers will stand in a row. The old men in the Senate have been extravagant for a lifetime and have been used to having a good life of bright lights and wine. They will never be unable to live with money.
Helena: But the emerging forces on Lord Speaker should not be underestimated.
Aina: I admit that Carl is a very charming and tough leader. I do need talents like him to check and balance the Peter family, but if those old nobles are easy to deal with, how can they stand for thousands of years without falling?
Helena: But Lord Speaker seems to be unable to wait...
Aina: I will advise him.
Helena: There is really nothing we can do?
Aina: If you want to achieve your goals in one battle, you will underestimate the Peter family too much. Now I am worried about you. It seems that you should also know what the curse in your body is, right?
Helena: I know... I know that only when my lust is released to a certain extent can the curse on my body be lifted.
Aina: Yes, so the Pope and I were helpless at the beginning, and it was hard to tell you clearly, because that so-called degree means depravity...
Helena: So my only hope for survival is to become a sex slave of the Peter family, let them train their bodies until they become the slut who can do the best...
Aina: Your father is an upright person. You grew up under his protection and only know how to practice swordsmanship. Although you must have heard of many underworlds among the nobles, you don’t understand what you will face as a sexual slave to the Peter family.
Helena: I...I've worn the evening dress they gave me... in that exposed dress, stuffed... two vibrators... into their private parts and assholes...
Helena, with a shy face, couldn't even hear her voice in the end.
Aina: Do you think that's the end?Let me tell you, that's not even the beginning!
Helena: I'm all so shameless...
Aina: Do you know that you who signed a soul contract with the Peter family is equivalent to giving up your resident status as a Holy Alliance and do not have any human rights. In other words, in law, you are not even a human being. You are just a cargo, a cargo belonging to the Peter family. No matter what they do to you, it is legally allowed, and because of the existence of the soul contract, you have no room for resistance!
Helena: I understand, these contracts all say...
Aina: No, you don’t understand, you will never understand how low the lower limit of those lustful old men is. Can you tolerate having sex with an old man you don’t know every night?Can you stand undressing and walking in the park?Can you endure those erotic abuse and sexual punishments that are so varied?Can you stand the giant dog Minton raised lying on you?
Helena smiled dismally: But I have no other way to go...
It's Ah, how can a woman who has little time choose her future?
die?
Or depravity?
Aina hugged her hands from behind, gently hugged Helena's delicate body, and muttered carefully: Why do girls like you suffer so much?
Helena: Maybe this is also a test given to me by the goddess...
Aina: Then this test is a bit too cruel.
Helena: Lord Aina, what did Mington ask you for?
Aina: Impress the goddess to all the genitals on your body...
Helena frowned and said: Why is this?
Aina: Because for a girl like you who is unsexual, the easiest way to make you fall into depravity is to repeatedly ravage your body until you completely abandon your dignity and finally be hopelessly attached to the pleasure of being trained... And this training is exactly what the Peter family is good at...
Helena was just about to defend herself, but she remembered the scenes of masturbating in her ward, and felt not so sure... She was so comfortable that she moaned shamelessly...
Aina: Ordinary people always value the wealth and power of the Peter family, but ignore another fact. There have been many saint-level strong men in the history of this ancient family, but they are not famous compared to the family itself. In fact, this bloodline has not weak talent in cultivation at all, although they always like to use money to solve problems.
Helena: Money cannot solve all problems, and those holy-level priests will also turn against each other because of money.
Aina: So every generation in the Peter family will have a mysterious holy-level strongman in charge, and only the contemporary patriarch knows the identity of this person.
Helena: Did the Speaker not send anyone to check?
Aina: Everyone who checked was dead, I can only confirm that this person’s combat power is definitely not inferior to your father.
Helena: Can such a master endure it to such a level?This family is really scary.
Aina: Another distinctive feature of this bloodline is probably the desire for sex. Men in their clan, especially direct bloodline, are born with extremely good sex and have a nearly crazy obsession with women, especially beautiful women's bodies.
Helena remembered that whenever her lover Burton touched her skin, she would inevitably hold her up hard and could not be pressed down within half an hour. She nodded with deep understanding.
Aina: So the Peter family is also most willing to develop various sexual tools and means to train sex slaves, and even become cruel and even the women in their clan are not let go. Do you know why other nobles are looking forward to marrying the Peter family?
Helena: Isn’t it to cling to the powerful?
Aina: Of course, rights are one of the reasons, and another reason is that the direct women of the Peter family are very popular among the nobles...
Helena: This is not surprising. I heard that Dun's four daughters are all beauties who have fallen out of China.
Aina: Do you know that his three daughters whom he has married have been trained by him?
Helena turned around, stared straight at her eyes, looked surprised, and said: Can he attack his dear daughter?How is this possible?
Aina: This is absolutely true, because it is the blessing I gave to them, so I am worried about you. That person can be cruel to his daughter, let alone you, the eldest daughter of a hostile family?
Helena: That's not a problem, by the way, Lord Aina, won't the Peter family covet your appearance?
Aina was silent for a while, but suddenly she poked her finger on the dimples on the corner of Helena's mouth: Are you still in the mood to worry about me?Worry more about yourself.
Helena bulged her tender cheeks: Lord Aina, I am twenty-two years old this year, why do you still treat me as a little girl?
Aina: I watched you advance to the saint level. Speaking of which, I was the title of Thorn Rose for you. It has been two years in the blink of an eye. Well, from the point of view, I am not a little girl anymore. It should be big, and it should be thin.
Helena's pretty face was praised by a great beauty recognized on the Eternal Continent. How could a woman not love beauty?
Aina said seriously: Helena, since you have come to this point, you can no longer regard yourself as the eldest lady of the Patton family. From this moment on, you are the most despicable sex slave. The meaning of your life is to let men invade your body, your wet pussy is to let men enjoy the penis, and your weak uterus is to let men infused semen. Remember, completely abandon your past pride and reserve. For a sex slave, these have no meaning. The more you are entangled in the past, the more painful the process of depravity will be.
Helena stood up and bowed her knees: Helena, the sex slave, thanked Lord Aina for his advice.
Aina: Another thing, I heard that you are in a secret relationship with Borton of the Peter family?
Helena: Yes...is there's something like this...
Aina: Then you must be mentally prepared. That guy Mington, maybe...oh, no, it should be said that people will gang-rap and insult you in front of Bolton, and it may even be that he will play in person.
Helena's eyes were stained with mist, and shed crystal tears, but the corners of her mouth curled up, and she smiled with tears: It's okay, no matter who she is in front of, Helena will happily... accept the infringement...
The owner of this luxury house at No. 46 Boulevard, Mington, the head of the Peter family, is standing on the terrace outside the study room, carrying hands on her back, squinting her eyes into the distance, her eyes full of smiles, still looking like a rich man.
The housekeeper came to Mington with a gift box and bowed and said: Master, Mingshu Clothing Store has sent the skirt. The style has been modified according to Master’s request. But their boss begged our family to keep it confidential. After all, the leak of the customer’s size is not very glorious if it is spread.
Mington turned around and opened the gift box, put the inner skirt between his hands, looked carefully, and smiled: Well, he had good skills, so he might as well take care of their business in the future. I think that little girl will definitely be the most obscene little sex slave!
The butler looked at him without squinting his head, and he nodded, without a word of nonsense. Experience told him that in front of the master, he could live a long life.
After a few days, on a very ordinary night, it seemed a little unusual in a very ordinary second-story mansion in Linhai City.
Under the red shadow of the candle, two steaming steaks and a bottle of red wine were placed alone on both sides of the brand new oval dining table. A middle-aged man and woman sat opposite each other. The dining time that should have enjoyed the food seemed awkward and solemn.
The middle-aged woman had a little depressed expression. She cut off two small pieces of steak, swallowed it, then put the tableware aside, wiped her mouth, and looked at the man opposite the dining table for a long time, and stopped moving.
The middle-aged man put on his fat belly and asked: Why do you eat this little?Is there a bad appetite?
The middle-aged woman said coldly: Robert, I can still eat after selling women for honor, but I don’t have the ability to do that.
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: Margaret, do you think I am willing?The arms can't force your thighs. You don't know what we have. Why do you reject the Peter family's request?Is it based on the title I bought?
Margaret: Ko Audai is our daughter, our only daughter!
Robert: We are not too old, we can...have another child...
Margaret seemed to be smiling, tilted her neck, and did not comment. Suddenly, she grabbed the plate on the dining table, slammed her husband's face and smashed her face.
Robert narrowly avoided the plate, and the steak stained with sauce sprinkled all over the floor behind him, and he whispered: Are you crazy!
Margaret: It's Ah, I'm crazy. I'm going back to my room to rest now, don't bother me.As he said that, he was about to leave the table.
Robert: No, you are going with me tonight!
Margaret: Let's go and watch our daughter be humiliated?If you have the heart to see you, go and don’t pull me!
Robert: The invitation to Peter's house is very clear, we want to attend together!If you don’t go, then what’s the point of my previous compromise?
Margaret squinted: Why did I fall blind at the beginning and fall in love with a man like you?As he said that, he walked towards the locker room without looking back.
Robert clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead suddenly rose, and his eyes seemed to be dripping. He sighed again in a flash and continued to cut the steak, as if nothing had happened.
The carriage stopped at the main entrance of No. 46, the Boulevard. The old housekeeper in a Yàn tuxedo had already been respectfully guarding the door, meticulously instructing the servants to welcome and see him off. Everything seemed so orderly.
Robert got out of the car with his wife and walked up to chat with the old housekeeper as if nothing had happened. Those who didn't know really thought the two were friends who had known each other for many years. Margaret watched coldly, as if watching a ridiculous clown's clumsy performance.
After a long time, the old butler took out his pocket watch and looked at it. He politely said that it was getting late, so he ordered the servants to take the Roberts and his wife into the inner hall. There was nothing wrong with it. When they arrived at the inner hall, the couple found that there were not many guests attending the banquet tonight, and they were almost all members of the Peter family.
The Peter family is indeed a group of perverts and thugs. Margaret's expressionless face was expressionless, but she was extremely despised. She just felt inexplicably sad when she thought of her daughter who had been away from home for many days and was imprisoned by the Peter family.
After all, it was her daughter Ah whom she raised for many years...
Robert still did not change his true nature of a merchant, greeting people everywhere, completely ignoring the contempt of the people around him, and not slapping people with smiles. Although these old nobles looked down on Robert, who spent money to buy a lord, his face was full of impatientness, but there was no reason to drive people away, so he could only chat with him in a row.
With a string of wild laughter, a strong young figure turned over from the fence on the second floor and fell steadily on the stage temporarily set up by the inner hall. The blonde young man smiled and bent down to everyone in the hall with impeccable aristocratic etiquette, saying: Gentlemen, ladies, good evening, I believe everyone knows that my name is Pudun. Thank you for attending today's dinner, and thank you Mr. Mington, oh, that is, my father, who has contracted all the expenses tonight. Please give everyone warm applause.
Everyone in the hall smiled knowingly and applauded an inconspicuous rich man in the corner. Mingdun nodded and accepted the guests' gratitude calmly.
Pudton coughed twice: That...Mr. Mington, although we are father and son, the accounts still have to be calculated. Please transfer the errand fee to my bank account tomorrow...
Mingdun pretended to be angry and raised his cane and made a gesture to beat him.
Pton waved his hand quickly and said: OK, okay, don't be angry, I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore, our old man is just stingy, and he doesn't use his son like this...
Everyone burst into laughter again. Intentionally, as a strong competitor to the heirs of the Peter family, Purdon could not find any problems in all aspects. Except for always showing speechless exaggeration in some places, for example, at this moment, the handsome blonde young man was only wearing a loose nightgown. It would be fine if he was wearing a nightgown, but he didn't wear pants, even underwear!
He threw his penis in front of the guests without any concern. Although there was only one female guest tonight, this unrestrained image was undoubtedly a typical playboy in the eyes of these so-called old gentlemen.
Pudton smiled in his heart: These dead old men must be disliked by him, that's right. If they all looked down on themselves, they would be afraid that they would have been killed by other brothers long ago... You know, his father who is capable during the day and more capable at night would not know how many illegitimate children are.
Pton: In addition, we would like to thank Mr. Robert and Ms. Margaret for raising Miss Odai into a beautiful lady for us, and then sent her to the Peter family as a sex slave...
Sparse applause sounded, and the guests looked at Robert and his wife with smiles and playful eyes. Margaret clenched her fists tightly, her joints turned white, and she kept silent. However, the murderous eyes could express the anger in her heart without reservation. On the other hand, Robert looked leisurely and leisurely, with a little bit of honor.
If you can attend such a dinner, the guests in the hall will naturally not be the kind of person who is very proud of themselves, but even so, everyone felt that they were still a little thinner than Robert...
Bah, nouveau riche is shameless!
Putton smiled and said: It seems that Ms. Margaret is eager to miss her daughter. Okay, without further ado, let’s invite the beautiful Miss Odai to come out to meet the guests.
The tone was like introducing a prostitute in front of a client. Margaret was so angry that she shivered all over, but in a blink of an eye, she burst into tears... because the pretty figure she had been thinking about day and night was slowly turning down the stairs...
My daughter seemed to be thinner than before leaving home, and... and these men actually forced her to wear this kind of skirt...
The old gentlemen squinted their eyes, with ambiguous smiles on their faces. The hot eyes were like staring at a lamb who had accidentally entered the territory of a pack of wolves.
In fact, the dark green dress that Miss Audai wore was wearing was nothing wrong with the style, and it was even exactly the same as the evening dress she liked most. The problem was that the strapless and private parts of the lower body were sewn with transparent gauze fabric, and even the patterns were too lazy to embroider the patterns. It simply and bluntly showed the woman's vital place in front of everyone. At first glance, it was like a sudden missing part of the fabric on the skirt. Fortunately, the girl was still wearing bras and underwear inside, so it would not be revealed at three o'clock, but the charming ruddy red on the underwear, and extracted a bit of seductive charm from the pure temperament of this delicate woman, and it was like a white flower contaminated in the water of desire in the world, silence and colorlessness. You know, the owner of this set of lustful evening dress is a serious noble lady, a daughter who has received orthodox etiquette education. Every move of her is in line with the aesthetic standards of the old gentlemen. But such a gentle woman dressed like a prostitute, walked down the ladder step by step, clearing herself up innocence, and sharing it with the wolves...!
Robert seemed to have ripples in his eyes, but he covered it up in a flash, and he smiled with a smile, and even sighed shamelessly: My daughter has grown up...
The guests around him unconsciously moved a few steps away, as if they were ashamed to be with this person.
Odai keenly found Margaret with tears in her eyes from the guests, and shouted softly: Mom, you are here... Then he looked at his father again, pursed his lips, and said nothing.
Ptton: Miss Oddie, who is about to break up, is as beautiful as ever tonight. In order to make everyone more interested, I have tried some tricks. Although Miss Oddie has been trained, I deliberately retained her last stubbornness. Yes, it is just stubbornness. Because of this stubbornness, Miss Oddie has not completely surrendered to the Peter family. In other words, Miss Oddie has not completely fallen into a sex slave yet. She is still a young lady worthy of our respect.
After saying that, Pudun's evil palm slapped Audai's round buttocks hard. Audai exclaimed, staring at the blonde young man who had just passed her with a look of shame and anger beside him.
Pton: Oh, I'm quite proud, but the feel is really good, good. As everyone thinks, I'll let everyone here witness the last moment of the depravity of this noble lady tonight.
Pudun snapped his fingers back, and the servants moved out the parts and skillfully combined the steel rod crossbar into a solid restraint frame. Surprisingly, two places were left on the restraint frame, which were obviously used by two people.
The guests looked at Margaret, who was still charming with malicious intentions...
Putton quickly said: Please don’t get me wrong. Ms. Margaret is my distinguished guest tonight, and I don’t mean to be disrespectful to her.
The guests turned their heads and felt disappointed. So what does it mean to have a double restraint?
Are you playing tricks on us?
Putun smiled and said: Another location will be of great use later. Well, it’s getting late, so please invite Miss Odai to take your seat below.
Odai bit his lip, lifted his skirt, and stood tamely in front of the restraint stand, allowing the servant to lock his limbs on the movable steel stick, the metal collar wrapped around the jade neck, the half-moon ring buckled the waist, the whole person leaned forward slightly, his legs slightly apart, his butt was raised high, and he leaned over and buttocks, a standard sex slave standing posture. This expensive movable restraint stand is driven by magic, which is not common in ordinary noble families, but can only be considered standard configuration in the Peter family.
The servants pushed out a metal utensil placed on the wooden pulley from behind. The cold shell reflected the candlelight, which was extremely gloomy. The servant uncovered the front end of the utensil, stretched out two foldable iron rods, and installed two columnar parts at the end.
Pudton: I believe everyone can see that this is a magic collision machine, but I must have never seen this style. Well, this is the latest developed lewd tool in our family, and it is said that the frequency can reach more than twice the previous one.I believe that under its invasion, Miss Odai's final will will definitely collapse completely.
More than twice?
The old gentlemen present were already thinking about how to get one for their home.
Pton: Okay, the things are ready, so please ask Ms. Margaret to send her good daughter into a sex slave!
Margaret stared straight at her eyes, looking surprised, and her shocked expression was clearly not fake.
Putton frowned and asked: Mr. Robert, have you not mentioned this to Mrs. Zun in advance?
Robert smiled embarrassedly: If I say something, will she still come with me?But it's not too late now...
Margaret yelled angrily: Robert, are you still human?You beast!
Audai, who was restrained, said slowly: Mom, come on, instead of letting others do it, I would rather you come and help me... The young lady who still has a little reserved finally is ashamed to say the words "becoming a sex slave".
Margaret nodded in pain, walked onto the stage in dismay, pulled up her daughter's dress saw high, fixed it in the crossbar clip above, and slowly, slowly, one by one, one inch by one, and one inch by one, lifted the bright red underwear on her daughter's crotch to between her knees.
As a mother, before exposing her beloved daughter's lower body with her own hands under the watch of a group of old perverts, Margaret couldn't help but burst into tears. What did she do wrong to be punished by the goddess and suffered such a crime.
In a daze, she noticed that several beads surrounded by light were embedded on the restraint rack, which were actually magical illumination beads used to record images. Could it be that the Peter family would record the process of their daughter's fall and give them to people to enjoy in the future?
The answer is of course yes...
The pink and sweet virgin pussy is like a perfect work of art given by a goddess. Under the sparse and curved hair, a crystal clear and moist slit seduces the souls of all perverts present. Even Mington, who has been keeping his eyes closed in the corner, opened his eyes and showed a hint of admiration. His like to play with beauty does not mean that he will not appreciate beauty.
That uncut vagina looks so tender that you can pinch the love juice of youth with just a slight pinch of your fingers.
Although he was very sad, Margaret knew that he could not stop. The Peter family could allow others to replace their work at any time. Those men who were filled with lust in their hearts might not be as gentle as themselves, and might even deliberately be more rude.
Margaret applied the special lubricant on the cylindrical part at the end of the iron rod, hooked out her fingers, slowly spread her daughter's lower labia, held the head of the collision machine rod, pressed against the opening of the vagina, gently squeezed it in, and comforted her softly: Odai, if you hurt you, shout it out, mom will try to be careful.
Odai snorted coldly, but said: Mom... put it in, daughter... no... doesn't hurt...
The lewd and cold iron rod finally completely occupied the space in the vagina. The girl's smooth abdomen arched a little, like a beast dormant in a vital area. She just waited for that command to make trouble.
Margaret spread the secrets in her daughter's buttocks with her hands, and then pressed her fingers against the rebounding thighs. She saw that there was no filth inside and there was no smell of fishy smell. She must have been cleaned in advance. Just waiting for the iron rod to come, Margaret hesitated for a moment, but then rotated the rod head on the left and right repeatedly, slowly pushing into the drought channel of her daughter's anus.
Odai finally couldn't help but moan loudly. When he was trained by the Peter family, he had tried to stuff foreign objects into his asshole, but this iron rod was obviously thicker than those vibrators and vibrators. Although her mother had applied lubricant in advance, the swelling of the intestines seemed to be tearing still made her suffer.
Margaret stopped pushing in with pain, and even pulled out a little quietly, asking with concern: Odai, does it hurt?Let's stop for a while, take it slowly...
Pudun winked at a male servant. The male servant understood and quietly came behind the mother and daughter. Suddenly, he raised his arm and slapped the iron rod with a sudden palm. The cylinder was pushed into it with force and penetrated into the anus...
Caught out of control, Margaret had no time to stop the male servant's rough behavior and cried heartbrokenly: No!At the same time, the miserable cry of his daughter Audai...
Putton smiled and said: Oh, Ms. Margaret, this is also for your own good. It is better to have short pain than long pain. Look, isn’t you going in?
Margaret: Devil!You are a demon!
Pton: Don't say that, come on, this lewd tool has three buttons, green, yellow and black, corresponding to three gears, and give you a chance. As a mother, you will choose for your daughter...
Before Putton finished speaking, Margaret said firmly: I choose green.
Pudton: Madam, don’t be so anxious, why don’t you think about yellow and black?This cannot be refused.
Margaret: Just choose green.
Pudun said helplessly: OK, ma’am, you still know a little about the gear division of these instruments...
Margaret was afraid that Putton would regret it, so she quickly pressed the green button.
The magic impact began to shake violently, like a giant beast that had just woken up, opening its bloody mouth, biting and swallowing the delicious prey tied in front of it.
From the first second, Miss Audy's eyes turned white, salivating from the corners of her mouth, and her whole body was trembling like a doll with a soul drawn away...
Margaret: Why...why is this happening? Isn’t green the lowest level?
Pudton: Oh, so I said you only know a little Ah. Generally speaking, that is true, but the craftsmen in our family have a weird temper and never play according to common sense.
Looking at his daughter who was sent to hell by herself, Margaret felt that the sky was about to fall, her body softened, and she fell on the stage.
Ming and Dun, not far away, smiled secretly. In fact, this instrument can be used to transfer magic power to control the gears. No matter how Margaret chooses, it will only point to the highest gear in the end. His son is just playing with the young woman's heart.
Have some of his own style back then...
In Audai's empty eyes, he could not see the past, the present, the future, and only endless emptiness was left. That was the precursor to the complete collapse of the girl's will...
The metal cylindrical parts connected to the iron rod repeatedly hammered the two vaginas in her lower body at an extremely high frequency, washing her beautiful body without emotion. Time was slowed down infinitely. She clearly felt the severe pain and the indescribable twisted pleasure brought to her by every trip of the lust. She understood in her heart that her body had actually fallen into it under the willful training of the Peter family. Otherwise, how could a different kind of pleasure rise up under the attention of a group of disgusting old men?
She has become accustomed to being tortured by men and the climax brought by being tortured by men. The reason why she still feels that she is alone, not a piece of goods or a sex slave is just because the Peter family makes her think she is alone. In fact, she has no hope. She stands desperately on the edge of the cliff, waiting for someone to push her out of the abyss. Her former noble identity, rich etiquette and knowledge, and elegant conversation will all become a combustion aid for men to play with her. Don’t these old men who are graceful on the surface and dirty and vulgar behind their backs like to blaspheme her like her to be innocent noble daughters?
Audai struggled unconsciously, his thighs that he wanted to close, his repeatedly twisted waist, and his hard-wielding arms all imply that this girl who was suffering from lust wanted to escape from this place, but no matter how hard she tried, she always performed its duties firmly. No sex slave could break free from its restrictions, and there was no before, and there would be no future.
The metal rod was like a beast galloping back and forth in the vagina, repeatedly ravaging the girl's body. However, the blessing from Her Majesty the Queen continued to heal these shocking scars, and could only passively bear all this, with no choice. The surging pleasure of Peng Bai gradually overwhelmed the pain caused by the acupuncture, and the shame of being sexually abused in front of her relatives threw her into a higher cloud. She looked down and saw her depraved face, and she saw herself who had completely become a sex slave.
She smiled...the smile is like a flower...
Then, like a sex slave, moaning freely.
Odai moaned: Mother, have you seen it? Your daughter has fallen and become a sex slave of the Peter family. Ah, Ah, I am so happy. I can finally taste the cock every day in the future and be raped by men. I want to drink semen, I want to drink the semen of the Peter family men. The taste is more fragrant than the delicacies of our family. Oh, oh, huh, Ah, Ah!Dust...where is the cock?Woo woo woo woo, masters quickly fuck me with their cock. Please use your cock to punish me, a sex slave who pretends to be reserved, cum... cum in, cum in!I want men, I want to be violated by men until dawn!Dad, thank you, thank you for sending your daughter to Peter's family as a sex slave. If it weren't for you, how could I experience...experience the benefits of being a woman, Dad, you want to rape your daughter, right?You wanted to rape me when I was very young, right?Come on, my daughter is already a sex slave, but she is just a piece of goods from the Peter family. No matter who is inserted into it, she will not resist. Dad, come on, let’s be incest with my daughter!
The crystal clear slurry gushed out of the girl's muddy pussy with a lewd breath, flowing on her bright red underwear and was wrapped by fabric. A small piece of it gently fell from it, dyed the lustrous color, and then slowly dripped from the panties onto the ankles, accumulating mucus and water stains.
Audai's life as a lady has ended, but his life as a sex slave has just begun...
The moon hung outside the window, and Helena was dressed carefully in the face of the floor-to-ceiling mirror. She was wearing the dark purple evening dress with half naked body.
The wooden door rang three times, and she knew that time was up...
Tonight, she is not Helena, the sex slave of the Peter family.
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