Outside the courtyard, it was raining heavily, and in the mansion, the candle shadows shook red. Outside the official residence of No. 46, Boulevard, had just experienced a turmoil that almost subverted the political situation of the alliance. The ancient family that stood for thousands of years was almost about to draw a rest in history. Well, almost, it was a little bit short, but just like the history that had been repeated countless times, it seemed like a little bit far away in front of the Peter family, like a natural barrier, visible and intangible. In the long years, these complicated ancient families were hidden in the shadow of the country and would not easily reveal their fangs. When the changers cheered to shake the tip of the iceberg, the claws stretched out from the fog would strangle the innocent enemy completely. No one knew where this claw could extend, because it was a little longer than people imagined every time, well, just a little bit...
The bruised changers lost their status, their wealth, their reputation, and, their women...
Mington looked leisurely in the bench he liked the most in the study, gently shaking the glass goblet in his hand. The bloody red wine set off the confusing night, which was particularly beautiful, just like the two particularly beautiful young women in front of him.
He was in a bad mood. He had always been planning and never expected that the charming dance singer Carlin and the Holy See's saint Andrea would interfere in this matter, which completely disrupted his layout, but he was a little happy. Elizabeth and Margaret, both famous besties, did not follow Brighton and voluntarily committed to the Peter family. The reason was that he seemed ridiculously kinship. Haha, what's the matter? His two sons betrayed his father one after another, but what does it matter?
He has sons!
However, the sons are indeed not as caring as the daughters. The daughters can be trained to become sex slaves, and the sons will cause trouble!
Mington remembered his youngest daughter who was about to be fourteen in a few days, and her crotch unconsciously bulged a little.
Mington said leisurely: The two ladies depend on my Peter family. I am deeply honored. On behalf of the Peter family, I would like to thank the two broad-minded beauties for their willingness to let go of their prejudices and devote themselves to their slaves.
Elizabeth: The Duke is so harsh. We are just for our daughter, and we have no interest in you and your family.
Mington: Don’t worry, respected Mrs. Elizabeth, I believe that it won’t take long before you will be very interested in my cock and the men in my clan.
Margaret couldn't help but say: Where is Odai, where is Odai?Let me meet my daughter...
Mington: Don’t worry, Mrs. Margaret, you will be together soon, but I’m talking about it. Your little lady has been trained to become a little slut. She and Helena are pestering me together this morning.
Elizabeth: Do you want us to bed tonight?
Mington smiled and said: Madam, although I am lustful, I will never be anxious. Since I promised to let you meet with your daughters tonight, I will never go back on my promise. Madam, please rest assured.
Elizabeth was most worried that she would accompany her daughter to spend the night with her old man. After all, she was a lady in the capital. Although she had made up her mind to accompany her daughter to commit suicide, how could such a thing be so easy to accept for a while?
Hearing Mington’s promise at this moment, he felt a little relieved.
Elizabeth and Margaret bowed and said in unison: Then the two of us thanked the Duke.
Mington narrowed his eyes: The two ladies are nobles after all, so they should have heard a little about how the women in our Peter family should give their thanks?
Elizabeth and Margaret were stunned, their pretty faces were slightly red, their red lips were pursed, and they both twisted the hem of the skirt and turned it to their waists, allowing the old man who hated him to appreciate the extremely erotic spring scenery under the skirt.
Mington sighed: I didn't expect that the two ladies were so well maintained. It was impossible to tell that they had given birth to a daughter. I am afraid that I would be the first man besides Brighton and Robert who was lucky enough to see such a scenery. By the way, you guys... also wear this red one at home?
The strong lace red silk tightly wrapped around the two fat buttocks, and the edge of the lace of the triangle fabric was sunk into the skin between the jade buttocks and the thighs, outlining the seductive beauty.
Elizabeth lowered her head and said: After we get married, we only wear white clothes. Tonight... tonight, because we are coming to ask you, so we are dressed more slutty...
Listening to this ordinary but full of shameful words, Mington remembered the first meeting with these two young women. At that time, they were just carefree girls. The strong impulse of intercourse was pointed straight into his mind. He waved his hand quickly and said: Get off, the maid will take you to meet Helena and Odai...
Elizabeth took Margaret's jade hand and hurriedly left the door. Although she was over thirty years old, she knew very well what charm her body had. She was really afraid that Mington would regret it.
The old butler then entered and respectfully placed the heavy report on Mington's desk.
Mington: Is there any serious injury?
Old Butler: Mr. Xie is concerned, it’s nothing, that fat man is still very sensible in his actions.
Mington: That's good, are you wondering why I will let them go tonight?Since His Majesty's oral orders are not the style of the Peter family.
The old housekeeper: The old servant dares not guess the intention of the master.
Mington sighed: It’s not that I don’t want to do anything. As long as I recall Malor and Ross and gather people to intercept them halfway, I am still 70% sure to keep them, but I can’t do this.
Old housekeeper: Are you afraid of the identity of the saint?
Mington: This is one of them, but as long as Andrea is not hurt, I can still explain it to the Pope. What I feared was a soul warning from unknown where it came from.
Old housekeeper: Soul warning?
Mington: That's right, and I believe that only a saint-level strongman like me and Karen who have practiced soul spells can feel it. This is the most terrifying place. In addition to the personal bodyguard named Wolf, Andrea is guarded by another strong man, and even I can't see the depth of the other party.
Old housekeeper: The old servant believes that the master’s choice is always correct.
Mington smiled and said: I have dealt with that fat man Robert, and you have learned to flatter you?
Old housekeeper: Oh, I just understand the surface...
The master and servant laughed loudly.
Mington: How was Anne's little girl? Her only hope has been completely disillusioned, and she should face it.
The old housekeeper shook his head: Miss Anne still resisted in her heart and could not sign a soul contract.
Mington: Oh, this is what follows her mother. I think about the coercion and temptation and gang rape and invasion that were impossible to make Catherine surrender... Forget it, take it slowly, I am not in a hurry.
Old housekeeper: There is another thing... The old servant doesn't know if he should say it...
Mington: You have been under my command for so many years, and hesitation is not your style, just say something.
Old housekeeper: Miss Qidun still refused to take the teacher's class, nor did she change those skirts.
Mington: Tell her that although she is my husband’s favorite daughter, if she refuses to follow the rules I set, then I don’t mind teaching her how to be my daughter myself.
Old housekeeper: OK, old servant knows what to do, that young master...
Mington: Since he has the courage to rebel, he will definitely not die without courage. Tell him that I will let him die happily.
The old butler bowed and slowly walked out the door. Mington was bored and looked at the report on the table. When he saw the measurements of Elizabeth and Margaret, his heart felt a little hot... Fuck, I wouldn't agree to them if I had known it!
The two mother and daughter flowers who have not been reunited for a long time, each hugged each other tightly in the luxuriously decorated bedroom, telling the whispers between mother and daughter. Although the daughters have been trained to be sexual slaves of the Peter family, the blood bondage has never been easily changed for this. The mother and daughter are always mother and daughter, and even mother and female slaves are mother and daughter.
The dignified long skirt was entangled with a cool short skirt, and the plump breasts were pressing against the tall pepper breasts. The mature woman hugged each other and murmured with endless words. Just like when she was a child, they only hoped that the sun would come later tomorrow and the night rain in front of the window would linger slowly.
Elizabeth: My baby, why are you so stupid? Why are you involved in the conspiracy of those men.
Helena: Mother, I'm sorry, I...I don't want to do this, and I don't want to implicate you. I...I have no choice.
Elizabeth: I heard that Pton had already untied your soul contract at that time, why did you still come back to Ah, why did you give up your freedom.
Helena: Mother, the master is a shadow warlock. His training of his daughter is different from others... His daughter is already...inseparable...
Elizabeth's eyes were slightly wet, and she stretched out her fingers to gently pressed against Helena's red lips, not letting her daughter say the shameful word.
Elizabeth: My baby is right. Mington said that I will always be with you in the future. If you are a sex slave, my mother will be with you as a sex slave. If you are played with by a man, my mother will be played with you by a man. If you are ruined by them, my mother will be ruined by them...
Helena had a big breast inside her breasts, her shoulders thrust and she sobbed gently.
Elizabeth caressed her daughter's soft long hair in love and sang her daughter's favorite song...
Margaret: Odai, why do you look thinner?
Odai blurted out: Mother, it's okay. My daughter just sucked her for the master this morning. She's full.Suddenly realizing that he had missed his mouth, Odai quickly covered his mouth tightly.
But the mother beside her does not mean to blame her at all, and her eyes are full of distressed concerns. Even if her daughter is dissatisfied, how can there be a mother in this world who doesn’t love her daughter?
Audai was like a little girl who was caught in the current situation who had stole candy, pouted and whispered: Mother, I'm sorry, my daughter has become like this now, my daughter has let down your expectations, I'm afraid she will never be a lady again in this life...
Margaret: In the eyes of my mother, my daughter is the cutest lady in the entire league.
Odai: But...but my daughter is already a sex slave...
Margaret pinched her daughter's tall nose and smiled: Then my daughter is also the cutest sex slave in the entire league.
Odai was amused and crying: Mother, how could you say that...
Margaret: I will be trained. I will accompany my cutest daughter to become a sex slave with my cutest daughter. My mother will not regret it.
Odai: Mother, there is no need for you and Aunt Elizabeth...
Margaret: We two have been ladies for so many years. Isn’t it quite new to try being a slut?
Audai was speechless, hugging the rare warmth in this gloomy mansion.
As if a mechanism was activated, the two girls who were addicted to maternal love suddenly moaned, and their tender pretty faces were full of embarrassing flushing.
Elizabeth: Helena, what's wrong?Are you feeling uncomfortable?
Margaret: Odai, do you want your mother to call the doctor?
Helena said in a soft voice: Mother, you go out first, Odai and I... the meme on our body... has taken off... Ah, Ah, they gave double the medicine today...
Odai's ears are red: Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
Elizabeth and Margaret, who have become more mothers, instantly understood the difficulties of their daughters, looked at each other from afar, and nodded slightly.
I had known that the old man Mington had no good intentions.
Elizabeth lifted up her daughter's short skirt, gently pulled the thin belt knot strangled on the pelvis, slowly untied the wet thong, pondered for a moment, spread her daughter's legs, half-closed her beautiful eyes, spit out her fragrant tongue, and licked her daughter's private parts. The gentlest mother used the gentlest way to relieve the torment of lust for her daughter who was tortured by lust.
The one who knows women the best is often another woman, let alone the other woman or her own mother?
Elizabeth licked and tested several times, and knew her daughter's sensitivity. She sighed softly. She really deserved to be her daughter who was pregnant for ten months, but even those sexual sensitivity was exactly the same as hers.
Helena was teased by her mother who had been caring for her since childhood, but unexpectedly did not feel embarrassed. After being trained, she had already surrendered to lust. More importantly, her mother's caress made her relive the feeling of acting cute when she was a child. Once upon a time, she was also an innocent little girl, who liked to be in her mother's arms, hugging her and smiling...
The moist and well-proportioned tall thighs were unconsciously placed on Elizabeth's slender waist. Helena, who was lifted up from her eroticism, finally put aside her hypocritical reserve, pressed her mother's head tightly under her crotch, moaning without any affection. Her long-lost maternal love made this holy beauty completely relieve her burden, and faced honestly that she had become a slave to sexual desire. As a daughter, what can't her mother know?
Helena: Mother, lick... lick it deeper, Ah, Ah, yes, it's here, it's so cool, so cool Ah!Oh, oh, yeah, yeah!Mother, lick my little doodle, Ah, Ah, my daughter is so happy, my daughter is going to be so happy, Mother, continue... and keep making my daughter happy!
The endless love juice kept pouring on Elizabeth's pretty face. The faint smell of fishy smell was filled with a faint sweetness, but she didn't feel dirty. She just sighed secretly that the baby girl who had always felt that she had not grown up in her eyes had grown into a big girl. The water was so venting that she almost couldn't breathe...
Audai took out a piece of oval instrument from the pillow, and handed it to his mother with his eyebrows and eyes.
Although Margaret had never seen such a short stick, as a wife, how could she not recognize the shape of the two ends of the short stick that is consistent with a man's genitals?
As for the purpose, it is naturally not difficult to guess. What my daughter took out was nothing more than a lewd tool for women.
Odai's eyes flashed: Mother, can you help Odai?Also, it doesn't matter if you don't fuck there...
Margaret blinked, her eyelashes slightly raised, and she shook her head gently.
Odai lowered his head with a little disappointed look. Yes, her mother is an untrained lady, so how could she do such a thing with her?
But Aunt Elizabeth on the bed next door...
Margaret smiled and said: How could I, a mother, let my daughter moan alone?
Odai suddenly opened his eyes in surprise. Margaret had already lifted up each other's skirts and pushed her and her daughter's underwear to the side. Her eyes were circulating. Slowly, gently, and shallowly, she filled the lustful utensil called the double-headed dragon into her and her daughter's vagina. She had pushed her daughter down the abyss of lustful fall at the lustful banquet. She was determined to compensate her beloved daughter. No matter what she wanted her to do, no matter how embarrassed she was, she was willing.
Margaret: Odai, I'm going to start.
Odai covered her cheeks with both hands and let out a shy voice.
The young woman lay on the girl's delicate body, kissed her daughter's bangs, then thrust her waist, twisted her fat buttocks, and began to rape her favorite daughter.
The two dragons were pierced between the two holes, and they were both good at left and right, galloping up and down. The two pink pussy shamelessly swearing and spitting out lustful tools. The water splashed everywhere at the junction of the lips of the two holes, and the gurgling spring water poured through thousands of miles. The bed sheets under the squirming body were no longer dry and full of wetness. The wife and young women and sex slave girls, when they were confused, took off each other's fabrics, poked and rubbed each other's familiar and unfamiliar soft breasts. The mother and daughter lily had their climaxes and moaned lewdly.
Odai: Mother, use hard, force, Ah, Ah, fuck me, this slut daughter to death, Ah, Ah, that's it, deeper, deeper, orgasm, my daughter is going to be fucked by her mother to orgasm!
Margaret: Odai, Mother, I... Mother, I feel very comfortable, Ah, I never thought it would be so comfortable to have sex with my daughter, Ah, Ah, Ah, you have been trained to be so good at having sex, Ah, Ah, Ah, it seems that I am more skilled than me, a mother... Well, um, Ah!Mother...Mother is going to orgasm too!
It’s hard to be unskilled...
Elizabeth woke up and it was already noon the next day. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, remembering the ridiculous night with her daughter, and was embarrassed. It was fine if her daughter had been trained, but why did she and Margaret also...
She couldn't bear to disturb her best friend and daughter's dreams, so she tiptoed out of bed, put on her hair bun again, and smoothed the wrinkles on her long skirt. She felt that there seemed to be two brand new wardrobes in the room. Looking closely, the door was also engraved with the names of herself and Margaret. It turns out that the Peter family actually built a wardrobe for them overnight?
It has nothing to do with luxury, it is no longer something that money can do. Elizabeth calmed down and slowly opened her own wardrobe. Her complex expression was full of rich fragrance, and she was hung with all kinds of tailor-made dresses, as well as slim bras and thongs that were completely in line with her figure...
My dear daughter Ah,
That year,
I watched you come to the world naked.
My dear daughter Ah,
That year,
I looked at you and pointed at me and called out my mother.
My dear daughter Ah,
That year,
I watched you wear a cute short skirt.
My dear daughter Ah,
That year,
I watch you make a wish to be a lady.
My dear daughter Ah,
That year,
I'll blush when I watch you run into someone.
My dear daughter Ah,
That day,
I watched you be sent into the bottomless abyss.
My dear daughter Ah,
At that moment,
I watched you moan under the man's crotch.
The long-haired girl in a pitch-black dress held her cheek with one hand and looked at the sluggish white-skirt girl in the cell with interest. The two pretty girls looked at each other in the dark and wet dungeon through the rusty fence. The scene was gorgeous and weird.
The girl in white dress locked in the cell is Anne, the granddaughter of the speaker who was abducted by the Peter family a few days ago.
Anne asked weakly: Qidun, are you here to make a joke?
The girl in black, Mington's favorite little daughter, Qidun.
Qidun smiled and said: Of course I am here to come and laugh at you. I want to see what kind of field the little princess Anne who is against me has now fallen to. Haha, why are we two born in the same year, the same month and the same outside now?
Annie: Just laugh, oh, by the way, although we were born on the same day, we are separated by generations, right?Aunt Qidun!
Qi Dun raised his eyebrows and said: You dare!
Annie: I'm like this, what else can I not dare to do?As he said that, he drank the broth on the plate in one sip.
Qidun pinched his nose and frowned: What are you eating, why is it so unpleasant to smell.
Annie: It’s a broth mixed with semen. Do you want to try it too?
Qidun: You can drink this too?
Anne: If they can't drink, they will cum directly into my mouth.
Growing up in the Peter family, Qi Dun, who was so ill-watching in his mouth, certainly understood what it means to ejaculate in his mouth. She stomped her feet in anger and said with a pout: I can't drink you to death!
Annie: You came here to chat with me?
Qidun ordered to the prisoners: I want to settle the old accounts with this little bitch, leave the key of the fence, and you can stay outside.
The jailer looked embarrassed: Miss, the housekeeper has ordered...
Qidun: Take the butler seriously, but you just take the words of this lady as the one who is right?Are you still worried that she will run away?If she can escape under your nose, then what do we, Peter, do with you bunch of waste!
The four ladies of the Peter family are famously arrogant. Except for the patriarch, no one can sell their face. The prisoners could not resist and had to put down the keys helplessly and guard outside the door.
Annie frowned and said: If you want to move hard to me, it's better to save some effort. You are not unaware that your little fist will not hurt.
Qi Dun rarely complained, opened the prison door and said: Her Majesty the Queen is not in the palace every month.
Anne: Your Majesty is praying in the goddess' temple.
Qidun: The temple is strictly guarded, but I heard that there is a secret passage that leads directly to the main hall, and you happen to know where the entrance to that secret passage is.
Anne: I know, but so what?
Qidun said solemnly: I want you to go with me to meet Her Majesty the Queen.
Annie Yidai: What did you say?
Qidun: I said, we are going to see Her Majesty the Queen together, now she is the only one who can save you, and I.
Anne: Save you?You are the fourth lady of the Peter family, who dares to provoke you?
Qidun: My father.
Anne: I don't understand...
Qidun: After my father’s birthday party last year, I saw three sisters doing that kind of thing with my father in bed.
Anne couldn't believe it: What kind of thing?
Qidun: That's right, it's the kind of thing you think. While fucking my elder sister, my father told me that it will be my turn when I turn 14, and a few days will be my 14th birthday!
Annie: What do you mean is that you two sisters want to accompany you to incest together?Is your Peter family in such a mess?
Qidun: Do you think our Peter family has a good reputation?The butler asked me to try on that breast-exposed dress last month.
Annie: Did you wear it?
Qi Dun had no choice but to hold his forehead: Is this the point?
Anne: The Queen has abandoned us...
Qidun: To be precise, it is the queen who has abandoned your family, but she may not necessarily abandon you. Everyone knows that Your Majesty likes you the most, and what does the competition between those adults have to do with you, a little brat?
Anne: But...
Qidun: No, we have to try it.
Annie: Then how do you plan to let me escape?The prison guards you keep are not blind.
Qidun took out a ball and a cloak and said: This magic ball can condense your illusion within an hour. As long as they don’t come in, there will be no clue. This magic cloak can temporarily hide your figure within twenty minutes. I checked that the prison guards on duty today are only level 2, so I will definitely not be able to detect it. I have prepared a carriage outside, and twenty minutes should be enough for us to arrive outside the temple.
Annie said in surprise: When did you start planning?
Qidun smiled and said: Starting from the day you were stripped naked and threw you into prison.
In the temple, the human queen Aina, wearing a palace-style long skirt, hugged her hands together, kneeling in front of the goddess statue prayed as usual, but behind her was a figure that would never have appeared here. Although she had a little regret, she could still be called a great victory. She stood in the temple leisurely, not at all impatient for the cumbersome prayer ceremony, and even hummed a small song that was popular in the city frivolously.
Aina stood up, turned to Mington and said: I didn't expect the Duke to hum such a small song.
Mington shrugged: The old minister is just a plain person. He can't understand the elegant symphony, so he likes these shallow tunes.
Aina: Music is of no difference.
Mington: There is no distinction between the dead.
Aina: Last night, I was in prison and failed to stop the Speaker's riot in time. Although some people died in your Peter family, it is nothing compared to the subsequent profits, right?
Mington: So, the old minister should thank His Majesty for helping him?But if His Majesty handed the scepter a little further last night, he should have delivered a speech at the funeral of the old minister, right?
Aina lit up the candle in front of the goddess statue little by little and said casually: Lord Duke was joking.
Mington: The old minister wants to ask, why does Your Majesty have to kill the old minister?
Aina: Lord Duke, you must have known this emperor very early, right?
Mington: Your Majesty was one of the medical officers of the previous queen, and of course the old minister recognized it.
Aina: I mean, the Duke knew me long before I was born, right?
Mington narrowed his eyes: It seems that His Majesty knows a lot...
Aina smiled sweetly: I believe that there are many children like me... I have been growing up with your deliberate arrangements since I was a child, or in other words, in order to cater to the choice of armed forces of God, I am the chess piece secretly cultivated by your Peter family, so you can fully control my weaknesses and force me to do those things for you.
Mington: No one can control the choice of divine will armed forces, and the old minister is just a gamble.
Aina: You won the bet, didn’t you?
Mington: But your Majesty, you are not as innocent as you say. Although you have always maintained the balance between me and the Speaker on the surface, you have been secretly instigating him to destroy the Peter family.
Aina: Lord Duke, you can't talk nonsense.
Mington: That day, you could clearly save Carl's son and daughter-in-law, but chose to sit idly by. You knew something was wrong with Helena's mission, but you still chose to hide it from Brighton. The necklace you gave Anne will release the arcane Bodon periodically. Haha, the old minister believes that Your Majesty would not know that Rose is a mage who specializes in arcane, right?You advise Carl and Brighton to put the overall situation first, but they are all shameful tricks behind their backs. You are probably planning to let us both lose money and come out to clean up the mess?Speaking of being ruthless, Your Majesty is not giving up more than the old minister.
Aina face Ruohanshuang: But I finally helped you.
Mington: I don’t know why Your Majesty changed his mind at the last moment last night, but I was not confused enough to misread Your Majesty’s murderous intent.
Aina: You have already got the results you want, don’t be unsatisfied. I invite you here today for another thing.
Mington: Listen, old minister.
Aina hesitated for a while and gently lifted up the clothes on her lower abdomen. A complex pattern similar to the female uterus flashed with a delicate fluorescent light, condensed on Aina's flat belly.
Mingdun looked at it for a moment, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said in surprise: The old minister remembered, this... this is a lustful pattern. The secret book in the family once recorded that this lustful pattern was a divine punishment brought by the goddess to punish the lustful woman. The divine punishment...
Aina said angrily: I didn’t ask you what this is. I asked you how to remove this mark. The oracle mentioned that only you can remove it.
Mington: God's punishment...Is this the reason why you changed your mind, Your Majesty?Oh, now the old minister understands...
Aina: As long as you can remove this mark for me, I promise to never be enemies of the Peter family.
Mington: Your Majesty, it wasn't the old minister who deliberately shirked it. It's really a bit difficult to deal with.
Aina: What materials do the Duke need, just open your mouth.
Mington: No special materials are needed, just to ask His Majesty to suffer some grievances...
Aina: Worried?What aggrievance?
Mington: Helena suffered a grievance...
Aina was furious and shouted: Mington, I have been tolerating it again and again, don’t be ungrateful!
Mington said slowly: If Your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can send someone to my family's library to check it out now. The old minister didn't know about it before he came, so he couldn't prepare in advance, right?
Aina was speechless when she heard this.
After a moment of silence, the two of them suddenly looked towards the secret passage in the hall at the same time. Aina pondered: There are two breaths, one is Annie, the other... it is your daughter?Mington, what's your idea?
Mington showed surprise when he heard this, as if he was unaware of Anne's visit with her daughter.
Mington: Your Majesty, I vaguely guessed what these two little girls were asking you for. I am also having a headache about this. There are two soul contracts here. I beg Your Majesty to help you. As for Your Majesty’s mark, I should do my best.
Aina weighed the pros and consequently nodded, signaling Mington to hide outside the hall first.
As he secretly said that the mechanism was opened, two little beauties with pink and jade came forward one after another, looking around. When he saw Her Majesty the Queen standing in the hall, Annie shouted and rushed forward.
Aina hugged Annie with one hand and asked with concern: Why are you coming out?I am just looking for the old man Mingdun to ask for someone.
Mington outside the hall rolled his eyes...
Annie cried: Your Majesty, please save grandpa, save Annie.
Aina said: Your grandfather privately dispatched the imperial guards, and both people and physical evidence are there. Even I am not able to say anything, but you are innocent. I will not let anyone hurt my little Annie.
When Anne heard this, she burst into tears.
Aina asked the girl in black behind Annie: I remember you are Mington’s youngest daughter, you rescued Annie?
Qidun politely said with the purest court etiquette: Yes, dear Her Majesty, I rescued her today, and my father will definitely not let me go. I beg Her Majesty to take in and protect her.
Aina thought for a moment and said: OK, I guess the Duke will not have a breakup and care about the two little girls with me. There are two soul contracts here. If you sign a contract with me, I will have reasons to protect you from the outside.
The two young girls who were not very familiar with the world revealed hope of surviving the disaster. They never thought about why Her Majesty would carry this soul contract that restricts slaves.
When he recited the spell silently, two matte lights scattered between Anne and Qidun's eyebrows one after another. The two little beauties who used to be secretly competed together excitedly to celebrate their final escape from the terrible family.
Aina looked at the two girls with sympathy and issued the first order to whip the soul: Anne, Qidun, I ordered you as my master, and I must obey the orders of the Duke of Minton in the future.
The girls were slightly stunned.
Anne said uneasy: Your Majesty, what are you talking about?Stop teasing us, withdraw the order quickly.
With a thump, Annie saw Qidun sitting on the ground. Her terrifying eyes seemed to see the demon from hell. Following the other person's eyes, Annie turned her head and looked at her. She saw a man she would never want to see again in her life...
The man came to them, completely ignored the queen beside him, pulled down his trousers, and bluntly popped up a ferocious cock, like a kind elder, saying: Oh, the two little girls rushed to the temple so early in the morning, I'm afraid they're hungry. It's okay, let me cum directly into your mouth!
The girls instantly felt the scream deep in their souls, and their minds seemed to be cracked. They couldn't help but open their mouths, helplessly, docilely, and tamely put the fishy cock into their mouths...
Their eyes were filled with tears, their mouths were filled with semen, and their future was filled with sorrow.
The girls running desperately towards the distance finally returned to the starting point under the arrangement of fate, and could not escape the fate of becoming sex slaves.
Anne obediently swallowed the sticky white paste from her mouth into her throat, but this was the first time that Qidun served a man with oral sex. She couldn't stand the fishy smell of hot semen and vomited it all on the smooth floor of the temple. However, how could Mington, who was determined to punish her daughter to establish her authority, let her go easily?
Mington: How many times have I taught you? Don’t think that you can waste food at will by being born in a noble family, let alone such nutritious food?Why are you doing while standing still? Why don’t you lick it clean?
In the solemn temple, the girl in black dress leaned on the cold floor, swept her tongue in front of the sacred goddess statue, and licked her father's white gift little by little...
Mington smiled and said: You're good, tell me, who are you?
Qidun: I am...I am Qidun, the most inferior little female dog in the Peter family.
Anne: I am Anne, the most lewd little female dog in the Peter family.
Mington took out two leather ropes for walking the dog like a magic trick, threw them in front of the girls, and asked: How should the little female dog take a walk?
Anne and Qidun could no longer have the idea of resisting, and they held the collar on their swan's jade neck like they accepted their fate, and replied: The little female dog should be led by her owner for a walk...
Seeing that she had buried the future of the two girls with her own hands, Aina felt very tired for no reason and looked lonely, as if she had been disillusioned with the belief that she had always insisted on. What did she get in the end after sacrificing so many people?
It seems... I got nothing...
Mington: Your Majesty, if nothing is wrong, the old minister will take his leave first.
Aina bit her lower lip: Please, Lord Duke... Let me be wronged...
Mington: Your Majesty, what did you say?The old minister is old and his ears are not as good as before, so he doesn't hear clearly.
Aina: Please ask the Duke to train Aina like Helena!
Mingdun bowed and saluted: The old minister obeyed the order.
Then he took out the third piezo...
Anne and Kidon, who were climbing on the ground, laughed at themselves. Her Majesty, who were regarded as saviors by them, end up being just other people's sex slaves. What's the difference between them?
The graceful human queen, along with two young girls in their prime, climbed side by side under the tree in the temple garden, surrounded the thick trunk, sprinkled her urine like a real female dog. They held a dog leash on their necks, and the dog leash was held in the hands of the old man. The old man hummed a bright tone, like a rich man slipping on his beloved dog...
The bruised changers lost their status, their wealth, their reputation, and, their women...
Mington looked leisurely in the bench he liked the most in the study, gently shaking the glass goblet in his hand. The bloody red wine set off the confusing night, which was particularly beautiful, just like the two particularly beautiful young women in front of him.
He was in a bad mood. He had always been planning and never expected that the charming dance singer Carlin and the Holy See's saint Andrea would interfere in this matter, which completely disrupted his layout, but he was a little happy. Elizabeth and Margaret, both famous besties, did not follow Brighton and voluntarily committed to the Peter family. The reason was that he seemed ridiculously kinship. Haha, what's the matter? His two sons betrayed his father one after another, but what does it matter?
He has sons!
However, the sons are indeed not as caring as the daughters. The daughters can be trained to become sex slaves, and the sons will cause trouble!
Mington remembered his youngest daughter who was about to be fourteen in a few days, and her crotch unconsciously bulged a little.
Mington said leisurely: The two ladies depend on my Peter family. I am deeply honored. On behalf of the Peter family, I would like to thank the two broad-minded beauties for their willingness to let go of their prejudices and devote themselves to their slaves.
Elizabeth: The Duke is so harsh. We are just for our daughter, and we have no interest in you and your family.
Mington: Don’t worry, respected Mrs. Elizabeth, I believe that it won’t take long before you will be very interested in my cock and the men in my clan.
Margaret couldn't help but say: Where is Odai, where is Odai?Let me meet my daughter...
Mington: Don’t worry, Mrs. Margaret, you will be together soon, but I’m talking about it. Your little lady has been trained to become a little slut. She and Helena are pestering me together this morning.
Elizabeth: Do you want us to bed tonight?
Mington smiled and said: Madam, although I am lustful, I will never be anxious. Since I promised to let you meet with your daughters tonight, I will never go back on my promise. Madam, please rest assured.
Elizabeth was most worried that she would accompany her daughter to spend the night with her old man. After all, she was a lady in the capital. Although she had made up her mind to accompany her daughter to commit suicide, how could such a thing be so easy to accept for a while?
Hearing Mington’s promise at this moment, he felt a little relieved.
Elizabeth and Margaret bowed and said in unison: Then the two of us thanked the Duke.
Mington narrowed his eyes: The two ladies are nobles after all, so they should have heard a little about how the women in our Peter family should give their thanks?
Elizabeth and Margaret were stunned, their pretty faces were slightly red, their red lips were pursed, and they both twisted the hem of the skirt and turned it to their waists, allowing the old man who hated him to appreciate the extremely erotic spring scenery under the skirt.
Mington sighed: I didn't expect that the two ladies were so well maintained. It was impossible to tell that they had given birth to a daughter. I am afraid that I would be the first man besides Brighton and Robert who was lucky enough to see such a scenery. By the way, you guys... also wear this red one at home?
The strong lace red silk tightly wrapped around the two fat buttocks, and the edge of the lace of the triangle fabric was sunk into the skin between the jade buttocks and the thighs, outlining the seductive beauty.
Elizabeth lowered her head and said: After we get married, we only wear white clothes. Tonight... tonight, because we are coming to ask you, so we are dressed more slutty...
Listening to this ordinary but full of shameful words, Mington remembered the first meeting with these two young women. At that time, they were just carefree girls. The strong impulse of intercourse was pointed straight into his mind. He waved his hand quickly and said: Get off, the maid will take you to meet Helena and Odai...
Elizabeth took Margaret's jade hand and hurriedly left the door. Although she was over thirty years old, she knew very well what charm her body had. She was really afraid that Mington would regret it.
The old butler then entered and respectfully placed the heavy report on Mington's desk.
Mington: Is there any serious injury?
Old Butler: Mr. Xie is concerned, it’s nothing, that fat man is still very sensible in his actions.
Mington: That's good, are you wondering why I will let them go tonight?Since His Majesty's oral orders are not the style of the Peter family.
The old housekeeper: The old servant dares not guess the intention of the master.
Mington sighed: It’s not that I don’t want to do anything. As long as I recall Malor and Ross and gather people to intercept them halfway, I am still 70% sure to keep them, but I can’t do this.
Old housekeeper: Are you afraid of the identity of the saint?
Mington: This is one of them, but as long as Andrea is not hurt, I can still explain it to the Pope. What I feared was a soul warning from unknown where it came from.
Old housekeeper: Soul warning?
Mington: That's right, and I believe that only a saint-level strongman like me and Karen who have practiced soul spells can feel it. This is the most terrifying place. In addition to the personal bodyguard named Wolf, Andrea is guarded by another strong man, and even I can't see the depth of the other party.
Old housekeeper: The old servant believes that the master’s choice is always correct.
Mington smiled and said: I have dealt with that fat man Robert, and you have learned to flatter you?
Old housekeeper: Oh, I just understand the surface...
The master and servant laughed loudly.
Mington: How was Anne's little girl? Her only hope has been completely disillusioned, and she should face it.
The old housekeeper shook his head: Miss Anne still resisted in her heart and could not sign a soul contract.
Mington: Oh, this is what follows her mother. I think about the coercion and temptation and gang rape and invasion that were impossible to make Catherine surrender... Forget it, take it slowly, I am not in a hurry.
Old housekeeper: There is another thing... The old servant doesn't know if he should say it...
Mington: You have been under my command for so many years, and hesitation is not your style, just say something.
Old housekeeper: Miss Qidun still refused to take the teacher's class, nor did she change those skirts.
Mington: Tell her that although she is my husband’s favorite daughter, if she refuses to follow the rules I set, then I don’t mind teaching her how to be my daughter myself.
Old housekeeper: OK, old servant knows what to do, that young master...
Mington: Since he has the courage to rebel, he will definitely not die without courage. Tell him that I will let him die happily.
The old butler bowed and slowly walked out the door. Mington was bored and looked at the report on the table. When he saw the measurements of Elizabeth and Margaret, his heart felt a little hot... Fuck, I wouldn't agree to them if I had known it!
The two mother and daughter flowers who have not been reunited for a long time, each hugged each other tightly in the luxuriously decorated bedroom, telling the whispers between mother and daughter. Although the daughters have been trained to be sexual slaves of the Peter family, the blood bondage has never been easily changed for this. The mother and daughter are always mother and daughter, and even mother and female slaves are mother and daughter.
The dignified long skirt was entangled with a cool short skirt, and the plump breasts were pressing against the tall pepper breasts. The mature woman hugged each other and murmured with endless words. Just like when she was a child, they only hoped that the sun would come later tomorrow and the night rain in front of the window would linger slowly.
Elizabeth: My baby, why are you so stupid? Why are you involved in the conspiracy of those men.
Helena: Mother, I'm sorry, I...I don't want to do this, and I don't want to implicate you. I...I have no choice.
Elizabeth: I heard that Pton had already untied your soul contract at that time, why did you still come back to Ah, why did you give up your freedom.
Helena: Mother, the master is a shadow warlock. His training of his daughter is different from others... His daughter is already...inseparable...
Elizabeth's eyes were slightly wet, and she stretched out her fingers to gently pressed against Helena's red lips, not letting her daughter say the shameful word.
Elizabeth: My baby is right. Mington said that I will always be with you in the future. If you are a sex slave, my mother will be with you as a sex slave. If you are played with by a man, my mother will be played with you by a man. If you are ruined by them, my mother will be ruined by them...
Helena had a big breast inside her breasts, her shoulders thrust and she sobbed gently.
Elizabeth caressed her daughter's soft long hair in love and sang her daughter's favorite song...
Margaret: Odai, why do you look thinner?
Odai blurted out: Mother, it's okay. My daughter just sucked her for the master this morning. She's full.Suddenly realizing that he had missed his mouth, Odai quickly covered his mouth tightly.
But the mother beside her does not mean to blame her at all, and her eyes are full of distressed concerns. Even if her daughter is dissatisfied, how can there be a mother in this world who doesn’t love her daughter?
Audai was like a little girl who was caught in the current situation who had stole candy, pouted and whispered: Mother, I'm sorry, my daughter has become like this now, my daughter has let down your expectations, I'm afraid she will never be a lady again in this life...
Margaret: In the eyes of my mother, my daughter is the cutest lady in the entire league.
Odai: But...but my daughter is already a sex slave...
Margaret pinched her daughter's tall nose and smiled: Then my daughter is also the cutest sex slave in the entire league.
Odai was amused and crying: Mother, how could you say that...
Margaret: I will be trained. I will accompany my cutest daughter to become a sex slave with my cutest daughter. My mother will not regret it.
Odai: Mother, there is no need for you and Aunt Elizabeth...
Margaret: We two have been ladies for so many years. Isn’t it quite new to try being a slut?
Audai was speechless, hugging the rare warmth in this gloomy mansion.
As if a mechanism was activated, the two girls who were addicted to maternal love suddenly moaned, and their tender pretty faces were full of embarrassing flushing.
Elizabeth: Helena, what's wrong?Are you feeling uncomfortable?
Margaret: Odai, do you want your mother to call the doctor?
Helena said in a soft voice: Mother, you go out first, Odai and I... the meme on our body... has taken off... Ah, Ah, they gave double the medicine today...
Odai's ears are red: Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
Elizabeth and Margaret, who have become more mothers, instantly understood the difficulties of their daughters, looked at each other from afar, and nodded slightly.
I had known that the old man Mington had no good intentions.
Elizabeth lifted up her daughter's short skirt, gently pulled the thin belt knot strangled on the pelvis, slowly untied the wet thong, pondered for a moment, spread her daughter's legs, half-closed her beautiful eyes, spit out her fragrant tongue, and licked her daughter's private parts. The gentlest mother used the gentlest way to relieve the torment of lust for her daughter who was tortured by lust.
The one who knows women the best is often another woman, let alone the other woman or her own mother?
Elizabeth licked and tested several times, and knew her daughter's sensitivity. She sighed softly. She really deserved to be her daughter who was pregnant for ten months, but even those sexual sensitivity was exactly the same as hers.
Helena was teased by her mother who had been caring for her since childhood, but unexpectedly did not feel embarrassed. After being trained, she had already surrendered to lust. More importantly, her mother's caress made her relive the feeling of acting cute when she was a child. Once upon a time, she was also an innocent little girl, who liked to be in her mother's arms, hugging her and smiling...
The moist and well-proportioned tall thighs were unconsciously placed on Elizabeth's slender waist. Helena, who was lifted up from her eroticism, finally put aside her hypocritical reserve, pressed her mother's head tightly under her crotch, moaning without any affection. Her long-lost maternal love made this holy beauty completely relieve her burden, and faced honestly that she had become a slave to sexual desire. As a daughter, what can't her mother know?
Helena: Mother, lick... lick it deeper, Ah, Ah, yes, it's here, it's so cool, so cool Ah!Oh, oh, yeah, yeah!Mother, lick my little doodle, Ah, Ah, my daughter is so happy, my daughter is going to be so happy, Mother, continue... and keep making my daughter happy!
The endless love juice kept pouring on Elizabeth's pretty face. The faint smell of fishy smell was filled with a faint sweetness, but she didn't feel dirty. She just sighed secretly that the baby girl who had always felt that she had not grown up in her eyes had grown into a big girl. The water was so venting that she almost couldn't breathe...
Audai took out a piece of oval instrument from the pillow, and handed it to his mother with his eyebrows and eyes.
Although Margaret had never seen such a short stick, as a wife, how could she not recognize the shape of the two ends of the short stick that is consistent with a man's genitals?
As for the purpose, it is naturally not difficult to guess. What my daughter took out was nothing more than a lewd tool for women.
Odai's eyes flashed: Mother, can you help Odai?Also, it doesn't matter if you don't fuck there...
Margaret blinked, her eyelashes slightly raised, and she shook her head gently.
Odai lowered his head with a little disappointed look. Yes, her mother is an untrained lady, so how could she do such a thing with her?
But Aunt Elizabeth on the bed next door...
Margaret smiled and said: How could I, a mother, let my daughter moan alone?
Odai suddenly opened his eyes in surprise. Margaret had already lifted up each other's skirts and pushed her and her daughter's underwear to the side. Her eyes were circulating. Slowly, gently, and shallowly, she filled the lustful utensil called the double-headed dragon into her and her daughter's vagina. She had pushed her daughter down the abyss of lustful fall at the lustful banquet. She was determined to compensate her beloved daughter. No matter what she wanted her to do, no matter how embarrassed she was, she was willing.
Margaret: Odai, I'm going to start.
Odai covered her cheeks with both hands and let out a shy voice.
The young woman lay on the girl's delicate body, kissed her daughter's bangs, then thrust her waist, twisted her fat buttocks, and began to rape her favorite daughter.
The two dragons were pierced between the two holes, and they were both good at left and right, galloping up and down. The two pink pussy shamelessly swearing and spitting out lustful tools. The water splashed everywhere at the junction of the lips of the two holes, and the gurgling spring water poured through thousands of miles. The bed sheets under the squirming body were no longer dry and full of wetness. The wife and young women and sex slave girls, when they were confused, took off each other's fabrics, poked and rubbed each other's familiar and unfamiliar soft breasts. The mother and daughter lily had their climaxes and moaned lewdly.
Odai: Mother, use hard, force, Ah, Ah, fuck me, this slut daughter to death, Ah, Ah, that's it, deeper, deeper, orgasm, my daughter is going to be fucked by her mother to orgasm!
Margaret: Odai, Mother, I... Mother, I feel very comfortable, Ah, I never thought it would be so comfortable to have sex with my daughter, Ah, Ah, Ah, you have been trained to be so good at having sex, Ah, Ah, Ah, it seems that I am more skilled than me, a mother... Well, um, Ah!Mother...Mother is going to orgasm too!
It’s hard to be unskilled...
Elizabeth woke up and it was already noon the next day. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, remembering the ridiculous night with her daughter, and was embarrassed. It was fine if her daughter had been trained, but why did she and Margaret also...
She couldn't bear to disturb her best friend and daughter's dreams, so she tiptoed out of bed, put on her hair bun again, and smoothed the wrinkles on her long skirt. She felt that there seemed to be two brand new wardrobes in the room. Looking closely, the door was also engraved with the names of herself and Margaret. It turns out that the Peter family actually built a wardrobe for them overnight?
It has nothing to do with luxury, it is no longer something that money can do. Elizabeth calmed down and slowly opened her own wardrobe. Her complex expression was full of rich fragrance, and she was hung with all kinds of tailor-made dresses, as well as slim bras and thongs that were completely in line with her figure...
My dear daughter Ah,
That year,
I watched you come to the world naked.
My dear daughter Ah,
That year,
I looked at you and pointed at me and called out my mother.
My dear daughter Ah,
That year,
I watched you wear a cute short skirt.
My dear daughter Ah,
That year,
I watch you make a wish to be a lady.
My dear daughter Ah,
That year,
I'll blush when I watch you run into someone.
My dear daughter Ah,
That day,
I watched you be sent into the bottomless abyss.
My dear daughter Ah,
At that moment,
I watched you moan under the man's crotch.
The long-haired girl in a pitch-black dress held her cheek with one hand and looked at the sluggish white-skirt girl in the cell with interest. The two pretty girls looked at each other in the dark and wet dungeon through the rusty fence. The scene was gorgeous and weird.
The girl in white dress locked in the cell is Anne, the granddaughter of the speaker who was abducted by the Peter family a few days ago.
Anne asked weakly: Qidun, are you here to make a joke?
The girl in black, Mington's favorite little daughter, Qidun.
Qidun smiled and said: Of course I am here to come and laugh at you. I want to see what kind of field the little princess Anne who is against me has now fallen to. Haha, why are we two born in the same year, the same month and the same outside now?
Annie: Just laugh, oh, by the way, although we were born on the same day, we are separated by generations, right?Aunt Qidun!
Qi Dun raised his eyebrows and said: You dare!
Annie: I'm like this, what else can I not dare to do?As he said that, he drank the broth on the plate in one sip.
Qidun pinched his nose and frowned: What are you eating, why is it so unpleasant to smell.
Annie: It’s a broth mixed with semen. Do you want to try it too?
Qidun: You can drink this too?
Anne: If they can't drink, they will cum directly into my mouth.
Growing up in the Peter family, Qi Dun, who was so ill-watching in his mouth, certainly understood what it means to ejaculate in his mouth. She stomped her feet in anger and said with a pout: I can't drink you to death!
Annie: You came here to chat with me?
Qidun ordered to the prisoners: I want to settle the old accounts with this little bitch, leave the key of the fence, and you can stay outside.
The jailer looked embarrassed: Miss, the housekeeper has ordered...
Qidun: Take the butler seriously, but you just take the words of this lady as the one who is right?Are you still worried that she will run away?If she can escape under your nose, then what do we, Peter, do with you bunch of waste!
The four ladies of the Peter family are famously arrogant. Except for the patriarch, no one can sell their face. The prisoners could not resist and had to put down the keys helplessly and guard outside the door.
Annie frowned and said: If you want to move hard to me, it's better to save some effort. You are not unaware that your little fist will not hurt.
Qi Dun rarely complained, opened the prison door and said: Her Majesty the Queen is not in the palace every month.
Anne: Your Majesty is praying in the goddess' temple.
Qidun: The temple is strictly guarded, but I heard that there is a secret passage that leads directly to the main hall, and you happen to know where the entrance to that secret passage is.
Anne: I know, but so what?
Qidun said solemnly: I want you to go with me to meet Her Majesty the Queen.
Annie Yidai: What did you say?
Qidun: I said, we are going to see Her Majesty the Queen together, now she is the only one who can save you, and I.
Anne: Save you?You are the fourth lady of the Peter family, who dares to provoke you?
Qidun: My father.
Anne: I don't understand...
Qidun: After my father’s birthday party last year, I saw three sisters doing that kind of thing with my father in bed.
Anne couldn't believe it: What kind of thing?
Qidun: That's right, it's the kind of thing you think. While fucking my elder sister, my father told me that it will be my turn when I turn 14, and a few days will be my 14th birthday!
Annie: What do you mean is that you two sisters want to accompany you to incest together?Is your Peter family in such a mess?
Qidun: Do you think our Peter family has a good reputation?The butler asked me to try on that breast-exposed dress last month.
Annie: Did you wear it?
Qi Dun had no choice but to hold his forehead: Is this the point?
Anne: The Queen has abandoned us...
Qidun: To be precise, it is the queen who has abandoned your family, but she may not necessarily abandon you. Everyone knows that Your Majesty likes you the most, and what does the competition between those adults have to do with you, a little brat?
Anne: But...
Qidun: No, we have to try it.
Annie: Then how do you plan to let me escape?The prison guards you keep are not blind.
Qidun took out a ball and a cloak and said: This magic ball can condense your illusion within an hour. As long as they don’t come in, there will be no clue. This magic cloak can temporarily hide your figure within twenty minutes. I checked that the prison guards on duty today are only level 2, so I will definitely not be able to detect it. I have prepared a carriage outside, and twenty minutes should be enough for us to arrive outside the temple.
Annie said in surprise: When did you start planning?
Qidun smiled and said: Starting from the day you were stripped naked and threw you into prison.
In the temple, the human queen Aina, wearing a palace-style long skirt, hugged her hands together, kneeling in front of the goddess statue prayed as usual, but behind her was a figure that would never have appeared here. Although she had a little regret, she could still be called a great victory. She stood in the temple leisurely, not at all impatient for the cumbersome prayer ceremony, and even hummed a small song that was popular in the city frivolously.
Aina stood up, turned to Mington and said: I didn't expect the Duke to hum such a small song.
Mington shrugged: The old minister is just a plain person. He can't understand the elegant symphony, so he likes these shallow tunes.
Aina: Music is of no difference.
Mington: There is no distinction between the dead.
Aina: Last night, I was in prison and failed to stop the Speaker's riot in time. Although some people died in your Peter family, it is nothing compared to the subsequent profits, right?
Mington: So, the old minister should thank His Majesty for helping him?But if His Majesty handed the scepter a little further last night, he should have delivered a speech at the funeral of the old minister, right?
Aina lit up the candle in front of the goddess statue little by little and said casually: Lord Duke was joking.
Mington: The old minister wants to ask, why does Your Majesty have to kill the old minister?
Aina: Lord Duke, you must have known this emperor very early, right?
Mington: Your Majesty was one of the medical officers of the previous queen, and of course the old minister recognized it.
Aina: I mean, the Duke knew me long before I was born, right?
Mington narrowed his eyes: It seems that His Majesty knows a lot...
Aina smiled sweetly: I believe that there are many children like me... I have been growing up with your deliberate arrangements since I was a child, or in other words, in order to cater to the choice of armed forces of God, I am the chess piece secretly cultivated by your Peter family, so you can fully control my weaknesses and force me to do those things for you.
Mington: No one can control the choice of divine will armed forces, and the old minister is just a gamble.
Aina: You won the bet, didn’t you?
Mington: But your Majesty, you are not as innocent as you say. Although you have always maintained the balance between me and the Speaker on the surface, you have been secretly instigating him to destroy the Peter family.
Aina: Lord Duke, you can't talk nonsense.
Mington: That day, you could clearly save Carl's son and daughter-in-law, but chose to sit idly by. You knew something was wrong with Helena's mission, but you still chose to hide it from Brighton. The necklace you gave Anne will release the arcane Bodon periodically. Haha, the old minister believes that Your Majesty would not know that Rose is a mage who specializes in arcane, right?You advise Carl and Brighton to put the overall situation first, but they are all shameful tricks behind their backs. You are probably planning to let us both lose money and come out to clean up the mess?Speaking of being ruthless, Your Majesty is not giving up more than the old minister.
Aina face Ruohanshuang: But I finally helped you.
Mington: I don’t know why Your Majesty changed his mind at the last moment last night, but I was not confused enough to misread Your Majesty’s murderous intent.
Aina: You have already got the results you want, don’t be unsatisfied. I invite you here today for another thing.
Mington: Listen, old minister.
Aina hesitated for a while and gently lifted up the clothes on her lower abdomen. A complex pattern similar to the female uterus flashed with a delicate fluorescent light, condensed on Aina's flat belly.
Mingdun looked at it for a moment, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said in surprise: The old minister remembered, this... this is a lustful pattern. The secret book in the family once recorded that this lustful pattern was a divine punishment brought by the goddess to punish the lustful woman. The divine punishment...
Aina said angrily: I didn’t ask you what this is. I asked you how to remove this mark. The oracle mentioned that only you can remove it.
Mington: God's punishment...Is this the reason why you changed your mind, Your Majesty?Oh, now the old minister understands...
Aina: As long as you can remove this mark for me, I promise to never be enemies of the Peter family.
Mington: Your Majesty, it wasn't the old minister who deliberately shirked it. It's really a bit difficult to deal with.
Aina: What materials do the Duke need, just open your mouth.
Mington: No special materials are needed, just to ask His Majesty to suffer some grievances...
Aina: Worried?What aggrievance?
Mington: Helena suffered a grievance...
Aina was furious and shouted: Mington, I have been tolerating it again and again, don’t be ungrateful!
Mington said slowly: If Your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can send someone to my family's library to check it out now. The old minister didn't know about it before he came, so he couldn't prepare in advance, right?
Aina was speechless when she heard this.
After a moment of silence, the two of them suddenly looked towards the secret passage in the hall at the same time. Aina pondered: There are two breaths, one is Annie, the other... it is your daughter?Mington, what's your idea?
Mington showed surprise when he heard this, as if he was unaware of Anne's visit with her daughter.
Mington: Your Majesty, I vaguely guessed what these two little girls were asking you for. I am also having a headache about this. There are two soul contracts here. I beg Your Majesty to help you. As for Your Majesty’s mark, I should do my best.
Aina weighed the pros and consequently nodded, signaling Mington to hide outside the hall first.
As he secretly said that the mechanism was opened, two little beauties with pink and jade came forward one after another, looking around. When he saw Her Majesty the Queen standing in the hall, Annie shouted and rushed forward.
Aina hugged Annie with one hand and asked with concern: Why are you coming out?I am just looking for the old man Mingdun to ask for someone.
Mington outside the hall rolled his eyes...
Annie cried: Your Majesty, please save grandpa, save Annie.
Aina said: Your grandfather privately dispatched the imperial guards, and both people and physical evidence are there. Even I am not able to say anything, but you are innocent. I will not let anyone hurt my little Annie.
When Anne heard this, she burst into tears.
Aina asked the girl in black behind Annie: I remember you are Mington’s youngest daughter, you rescued Annie?
Qidun politely said with the purest court etiquette: Yes, dear Her Majesty, I rescued her today, and my father will definitely not let me go. I beg Her Majesty to take in and protect her.
Aina thought for a moment and said: OK, I guess the Duke will not have a breakup and care about the two little girls with me. There are two soul contracts here. If you sign a contract with me, I will have reasons to protect you from the outside.
The two young girls who were not very familiar with the world revealed hope of surviving the disaster. They never thought about why Her Majesty would carry this soul contract that restricts slaves.
When he recited the spell silently, two matte lights scattered between Anne and Qidun's eyebrows one after another. The two little beauties who used to be secretly competed together excitedly to celebrate their final escape from the terrible family.
Aina looked at the two girls with sympathy and issued the first order to whip the soul: Anne, Qidun, I ordered you as my master, and I must obey the orders of the Duke of Minton in the future.
The girls were slightly stunned.
Anne said uneasy: Your Majesty, what are you talking about?Stop teasing us, withdraw the order quickly.
With a thump, Annie saw Qidun sitting on the ground. Her terrifying eyes seemed to see the demon from hell. Following the other person's eyes, Annie turned her head and looked at her. She saw a man she would never want to see again in her life...
The man came to them, completely ignored the queen beside him, pulled down his trousers, and bluntly popped up a ferocious cock, like a kind elder, saying: Oh, the two little girls rushed to the temple so early in the morning, I'm afraid they're hungry. It's okay, let me cum directly into your mouth!
The girls instantly felt the scream deep in their souls, and their minds seemed to be cracked. They couldn't help but open their mouths, helplessly, docilely, and tamely put the fishy cock into their mouths...
Their eyes were filled with tears, their mouths were filled with semen, and their future was filled with sorrow.
The girls running desperately towards the distance finally returned to the starting point under the arrangement of fate, and could not escape the fate of becoming sex slaves.
Anne obediently swallowed the sticky white paste from her mouth into her throat, but this was the first time that Qidun served a man with oral sex. She couldn't stand the fishy smell of hot semen and vomited it all on the smooth floor of the temple. However, how could Mington, who was determined to punish her daughter to establish her authority, let her go easily?
Mington: How many times have I taught you? Don’t think that you can waste food at will by being born in a noble family, let alone such nutritious food?Why are you doing while standing still? Why don’t you lick it clean?
In the solemn temple, the girl in black dress leaned on the cold floor, swept her tongue in front of the sacred goddess statue, and licked her father's white gift little by little...
Mington smiled and said: You're good, tell me, who are you?
Qidun: I am...I am Qidun, the most inferior little female dog in the Peter family.
Anne: I am Anne, the most lewd little female dog in the Peter family.
Mington took out two leather ropes for walking the dog like a magic trick, threw them in front of the girls, and asked: How should the little female dog take a walk?
Anne and Qidun could no longer have the idea of resisting, and they held the collar on their swan's jade neck like they accepted their fate, and replied: The little female dog should be led by her owner for a walk...
Seeing that she had buried the future of the two girls with her own hands, Aina felt very tired for no reason and looked lonely, as if she had been disillusioned with the belief that she had always insisted on. What did she get in the end after sacrificing so many people?
It seems... I got nothing...
Mington: Your Majesty, if nothing is wrong, the old minister will take his leave first.
Aina bit her lower lip: Please, Lord Duke... Let me be wronged...
Mington: Your Majesty, what did you say?The old minister is old and his ears are not as good as before, so he doesn't hear clearly.
Aina: Please ask the Duke to train Aina like Helena!
Mingdun bowed and saluted: The old minister obeyed the order.
Then he took out the third piezo...
Anne and Kidon, who were climbing on the ground, laughed at themselves. Her Majesty, who were regarded as saviors by them, end up being just other people's sex slaves. What's the difference between them?
The graceful human queen, along with two young girls in their prime, climbed side by side under the tree in the temple garden, surrounded the thick trunk, sprinkled her urine like a real female dog. They held a dog leash on their necks, and the dog leash was held in the hands of the old man. The old man hummed a bright tone, like a rich man slipping on his beloved dog...
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