Chapter 295: Slave Auction House (8) *

Chapter 295: Slave Auction House (8) * A leash on a naked body.

I can confidently say that I am dressed quite manically.

In adult films, there are often scenes of people crawling on all fours for a walk dressed like this, but I've never done that because I don't have any exposed walls.

Ah. Of course, not having played it refers to both games and reality. It goes without saying that I've never played it in real life, and I've never played it in a game either.

Why do something that doesn't get you excited and just makes you feel embarrassed?

But... Now I am in the position of a slave. If you tell me to do it, I have no choice but to do it.

With my heart pounding, I waited for Bisil's next words.

However, Bisil did not speak right away and just looked at me.

Is time a preference?

Considering that, I didn't feel much lust in his gaze.

It still felt like half praise and half lust.

"It seems to be true that I received training from the previous owner, right?"

"Yes? Yes... "

Just as I thought she might have opened her mouth, Bisil said something unintelligible.

He just stared at me and suddenly said that it seemed right that I had been given a teaching assistant. What kind of thinking circuit is this?

Still, I hesitantly agreed because I had to maintain my character settings for infiltration.

"The fact that you don't make any move to cover up your naked body while being stared at by a man means that you are used to it. "I don't know who I received the training from, but I received it fairly well."

"..."

Is that so?

Even though no one asked Bisil, she explained it step by step.

I might be the type who surprisingly talks a lot.

For your information, the reason I don't pay much attention to gazes even though I'm naked is because I don't treat Bisil as the same person.

Maybe it's when your head is hot with excitement, your brain is swallowed up by sexual desire, and everything feels erotic, but when you're in a state where nothing happens, like now, rational judgment comes to mind first.

When you think about it rationally, showing your naked body to an NPC is... To compare it, it was just the feeling of a pet entering the shower room while taking a shower.

Except for some sexual aficionados who enjoy 'safe sex' with their dogs, no one gets aroused by showing their pets naked.

Moreover, what I see is 'Soira's' body and not my body.

Of course, as is usually the case with these types, it wasn't something that could be clearly distinguished as if cutting with a knife, but it was roughly the same.

"I feel comfortable as a teaching assistant to some extent. "Kneel."

Bisil seemed to be muttering to himself, and then he suddenly gave me an order.

It was a bit late to react because it was an order given so suddenly.

– Sigh!

"Huh... !"

1 second? It was clear that it wouldn't last 2 seconds.

In terms of time, it's only about that much.

As soon as Bisil was delayed in my response, she immediately pulled on the chain attached to her leash.

A strong pressure was applied to his neck and his body was pulled.

I couldn't control my body and knelt on the floor.

My knee, which had been violently thrown to the floor, was throbbing, and the pulled leash was slightly constricting my neck, making it difficult to breathe.

Even though it was less chilly than outside, the cool chill on the floor still took away my body temperature.

"Be humble."

However, Bisil seemed to be okay with my situation and immediately gave the next command.

Joari.

It was a word that was rarely used.

I was confused about what it meant, but I was still able to react this time.

The fact that I was able to immediately react to those words, kneel down and hit my head was no different from a conditioned reflex arising from my situation and posture.

Since they made him kneel naked, shouldn't the next one be a naked dog?

He moved before even understanding what the word Joari meant, but fortunately he didn't pull on the leash this time.

I guess it was the right answer.

A heavy weight was placed on the back of my head as I rested my forehead on the cold floor.

A feeling of weight as if something was placed on it.

Am I being stepped on?

Even if he couldn't use magical power, his head was trampled while naked by Bisil, who seemed like he could easily defeat him with his bare body.

The humiliation that comes over me sends shivers down my spine.

Still, she couldn't resist for the sake of sneaking in, and her pussy started to get wet little by little.

Bisil said while trampling on my head.

"Okay. It was good this time. All you have to do is follow exactly what I tell you. If you follow it properly, there is no problem. Punishment if you don't follow or are late. Easy to understand, right?"

"..."

I didn't answer anything.

For some reason, I felt like that was the right answer.

As if my intuition was right, the weight I felt in the back of my head soon disappeared.

But I didn't raise my head even after that.

After waiting for a while, I heard a satisfied voice from above my head.

"The basics are in place. "I don't know if three days is really possible at this rate."

There was a sound of something moving around.

"But you know the word Joari. Were you originally a nobleman? Commoner must be a difficult word to understand. Ah. Did you say it was used as a toy for nobles and then sold?"

I just hit him based on his intuition.

I stayed quiet because I was grateful if they could figure it out.

"Get up."

I got up immediately after hearing Bisil's words.

The leg I was kneeling on felt a little numb, so I had to try not to stumble.

If you even stumble, a 'bee' will immediately fly at you.

Wait, is that actually better?

It seemed like it was rattling for a while, but there were a few things in Bisil's hands.

As I was looking at the items, Bisil, who noticed my gaze, smiled and explained lightly.

"These are the items I will use on you from now on. That's right, it seems like you only understand what I'm talking about, so it's okay if you explain."

Bisil showed me the glass bottle she was holding in one hand.

Through the transparent glass bottle, I could see that it was full of pink liquid with a sticky texture.

Although it was my first time seeing this product, I could roughly guess what effect it would have. It's probably some kind of medicine.

She wouldn't have taken out beauty cream when she was training the slave.

"It looks like you have a guess. I guess the previous owner used it often? "I heard it's a woman, but it's quite shady."

Everyone thinks that Asil is a shady crazy psycho lesbian.

Sorry, you know.

Still, wouldn't it be better if your reputation ended up being slightly tarnished rather than the plan failing?

Anyway, once this incident is over, I will never see them again, and they don't even know the name Asil.

"But you probably never used this. "This is a special item that can only be found in this city."

Items that can only be found in Crime City?

It piques my interest. At the same time, I was nervous.

Because there's no way such a thing could be a proper product.

"And this one... "

Bisil showed the object she was holding in her other hand.

It was a stick-like object with a small sphere at the end of a thin stick.

It would be easier to understand if it was said to be an elongated cotton swab.

Bisil waved the stick in the air. It was a strangely erotic move.

"I am a teaching assistant who will help the teaching assistant in the future."

"..."

– Sigh!

"Aha, haha"

When there was no reaction, I immediately felt a slight pressure on my neck. I had to force myself to laugh.

Bisil didn't have much talent for comedy.

"Even though it looks like just a stick, it has the latest technology applied to it. "Stay still."

Bisil extended the stick towards me.

The sphere on the end of the stick was pointed at my chest. seaʀᴄh thё Nôvel(F)ire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

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The stick, which was straight and unwavering, pierced one nipple.

The nipple, which had become a little hard due to the cold air in the basement, was pierced by the sphere and gently entered the inside of the chest.

And I could feel something strange.

Uh? This...

"Sensitivity is also good. "I would like to see who taught me as a teaching assistant."

Bisil said something, but my senses were focused on the strange feeling I felt in my chest.

The sphere attached to the end of the stick was not simply a round sphere.

It's small, but the surface is rough. No, it doesn't feel as rough as sandpaper... It was a feeling that was difficult to describe, but it was clear that it was a stimulation incomparable to simply being stabbed by a stick.

Bisil stabbed her in the chest and drew a small circle with her stick.

I felt a tingling sensation in her chest as she rubbed the side of her nipple along with her areola.

Bisil stopped rubbing the stick only after her nipples became firmly erect as her excitement gradually built up.

"How is it. Do you like it? I'm glad you liked it, but there's nothing I can do if you don't. I'm not going to change it. Ruler. Anyway, the explanation is over."

Bisil scooped up a handful of the aphrodisiac that he boasted was a crime city specialty.

How viscous it was, not a single drop flowed between her fingers.

A sweet smell that makes her nose dizzy even though she is only a few steps away.

"Stay still."

Then she started spreading the medicine in her hand on my body.

Cheolpuk.

The feeling of touching her body was as soft as applying fine mud.