Handsome Writer 21

‘This is the valley that flows through the valley. But the water tastes a little weird. ’

Suddenly, the doctrine that twitched the tip of my tongue realized why.

It was the flavor of democracy mixed with water.

‘This is really spilling. Look at the dampness on the inside of the groin. If you keep drooling like this, the men will be so twisted. · · It's not a moving pheromone. ’

“Hey, democracy. ”

“Yes, my lord. ”

“Aren't we and the boys picking on you? ”

“To me? ”

“Yeah. They're all athletic and bloodthirsty people. A college assistant in a dress that fits you all in one piece, and you can't get enough of it? Tell me the truth."

Democracy felt better because she felt jealous of him.

‘Ha, the master was secretly caring about me pretending not to. ’

“Some of the kids are flirting. ”

“Who the hell's talking? ”

“With interest in the third grade. ”

“Again?"

“Graduate Ahn Ji-hwan · · ·. ”

“Oh, so? Did you treat him?”

“Oh, no! ”

The democracy was strictly deniable.

“Well, you know I only have you. Those other guys, they don't even know what to do. ”

“Yeah? But didn't it feel good when they looked at you? ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Democracy didn't know what he was talking about, so it was silent. He kept talking with a perverted look on his face.

“They're going to masturbate every day imagining you fucking. ”

“Ah, ah · · shares, master · · · ·. ”

“Isn't that right? I wear short skirts all the time with my breasts out and my panties on a boulevard. · · Don't you think they want to fuck you? ”

“But only to the former owner · · ·. ”

“Will you only give it to me? ”

“Yes!”

“What if I ask you? ”

“Yes?”

“You said you'd do whatever I asked you to do. What if I tell them to make a master? ”

“State, Owner · · · ·. ”

He was finally testing for absolute obedience, the final stage of his assistant.

Just as men with neto tendencies do, they give orders to be fucked in front of their own eyes.

[Are you serious?]

Rossi was surprised by his attitude.

‘No, I'm just stimulating. ’

[What?]

How obedient you are to me. I wonder if I can even love a man who wants to turn himself over to another man. ’

[Ah, so cruel. It's too painful a decision for the Democratic.]

‘Yes, I'm just trying to harass you. The more you bully, the more you hit that wall you get excited. ’

[Yes, you really are.]]

He urges Clyde on democracy, as if he really was Netorare-prone.

“Answer me. If I were the godfather to another man, would you give it to me? ”

“Well, I really can't do that. ”

“Even if I wanted to? ”

“· · · Did you like it? ”

Instead of stealing his woman from someone else, he took away someone else's woman. However, the lesson now was a completely different request than usual. A democracy that has no way of knowing the intentions of the doctrine is unsettled.

‘What should I do? I hate no one but you · · · but if you really want to · ·. ’

Democracy imagined itself turning to other men in front of him. Given the painful situation, the democracy is unwittingly excited.

“Ha, ha · · · ·. ”

Bloop

Suddenly, when the chewing came out, he smiled meaningfully.

‘Exactly. You're more excited when you're in pain. ’

He steals democracy with his fingers.

“What were you thinking? ”

The democracy stutters to see if there's a stabbing.

“Oh, nothing. ”

“That's funny. You just imagined that. Getting fucked by another guy. ”

“I really don't! ”

Despite democracy's denial, she now looks like Judas, who betrayed Jesus three times in one night.

“Lies.”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk! ”

Learned to stick his finger straight up. He twists his finger between his crotch and insists.

“Answer me straight. You can imagine being turned around by other men in front of me. ”

“I, really · · · · ha, ah, ah! ”

The vertical stabbing of the doctrine was radical.

The democracy held his shoulders as if he had just fallen down, waving his fingers so fiercely that his lower belly trembled.

“State, Owner · · · ·. ”

“You cheeky bitch. ”

“Ow!”

Democracy was even more affected by the swearing of doctrine. I felt a sudden spill of hexadecimal fluff all over my body.

“You're a fucking slut. You're always drooling. ”

Pod, pod!

“Oh, oh, no! Well, I really am outside the owner's office. ”

“You're trying to cheat on me because I fucked your friend. ”

His friend was Song Ji-hee.

She, who was also his ex-girlfriend, was humiliated by him. At that time, Minju watched all the scenes from the beginning with a video telephone.

“Ugh!”

“Only men get soaked like this · · ·. Do you like it that often? ”

“Ah, ah, the state, the master · · ·. ”

He now sticks three fingers side-by-side and digs a hole like a spatula. As he expanded the vaginal wall, he hesitated to sit down to see if his legs were wobbling with his affections that stimulated his inner vocal cords. However, his hand held her as if she were a support.

“Bitch like you is calling all the school boys and trying to get it back. ”

“Hak!”

“You're not with us, you're just a latrine. Follow me."

“Ow, ow, ow. ”

“I'm a gym and a butcher. Repeat it.”

“I, I · · · · ·. ”

I stabbed him deep, as if he were now pisting.

All five of his fingers seemed to be sucked into the democratic hole.

“Aah, aah! ”

“Why didn't you tell me sooner? ”

“Well, I'm a gym major. ”

“Six Toilets.”

“You, meat toilet · · ·. ”

“As my master instructed. ”

“Poetry, as instructed · · ·. ”

“I'll show it to the other men. ”

“To other men · · · ·. ”

Democracy couldn't help but say the last word.

It was hard to imagine being impaled on a man for leaving him.

The lesson of making ridiculous demands was inevitable.

“Ugh, I can't! ”

“What?"

“I really don't want anyone else to die but you! ”

He yanks out his rough waving hand.

“Say that again. ”

“Not without the master. I, sob! ”

The democracy finally settles down. She was almost crying.

I wrapped my hands around the ball of democracy to see if I thought that lesson was enough.

“Don't cry. ”

“State, Owner · · · ·. ”

“Well done. I didn't mean what I just said. ”

“Are you sure? ”

“Yes, my sweet democracy is my private butcher toilet. I will not tolerate stumbling into other people. ”

“Ahh · · · Owner! ”

It was a lesson to play with and lift yourself up, but the democracy wept with an impressive expression. To her, the word "private butcher's toilet” was a sweet expression like summer night honey.

“Yes! The democracy is your private butcher toilet! Feel free to use me. ”

“Yes, democracy is a good thing. I'll give you this as a prize. ”

He lies facedown on the couch, pointing to the center.

“Bite!”

“Ahhh!”

The democracy has put things in its mouth as it strikes discipline.

Wearing a dog collar and putting an anal tail in my anus, I felt like I was playing with my dog.

‘Ah, you're really good at that. I've never had a dog, but I think I know the dog's heart. ’

Tyring

At that moment, a reminder rang out in his head.

[Master! This is a new alarm!]

I thought we were done with SM. Could this be a mission? '

[Let's take a look at the display.]

Heavenly Message

Attention to guarding

“Your teaching aids have succeeded in engaging in guarding. Guam Care sponsors 2,000 points each time you increase your Trainer's targets. ”

"Oh, my gosh, was the tone of the gag a gag? ’

[Well, that's not possible. One letter first. The true nature of the gods is hidden.]

‘It was a joke. The god of voyeurism was watching me anyway. ’

[It seems that your interest has risen since your last sponsorship was successful. But it's not even in the middle yet, and it's really worth the reduction · of two gods already sponsoring.]

‘Anyway, this is great. Even if it's not just a job or mission, you can earn points just by succeeding as an assistant · ·. ’

Lessons that were frequent to democracy reminded me of people with M tendencies in their fisheries. Because there were so many women, I could only think of three or more people.

"Oh, that's possible. Good for the support system! This is all because of democracy! ’

[Exactly. The Democratic Ocean did a great job.]

He strokes her head as hard as he can thanks to the diligent democracy. Democracy rejoiced, shaking her butt as if the puppy was being adored by its owner.

“You suck well. You're getting better and better. ”

“Go, thank you, my lord. ”

“I should reward you for your hard work. ”

The democracy was delighted to hear that they were giving the prize.

“Lord, Lord! ”

“Turn around and get down. ”

“Yes!”

The democracy leans down against the handle of the couch with an excited expression.

He gets up on his knees halfway and grabs the part of the democracy that falls from his waist to his hips with all his might.

“Look forward to it, because today is a different experience. ”

“Yes!”

He pulls the item out of the shirt pocket that fell on the floor.

It was a versatile lubricant obtained after achieving the 'Sorcerer of the Aftershock’ Great Work.

After opening the eye drop-like cap and dropping it into the butthole of the democracy, the democracy turns its head to a eerie touch.

“Joo, what are you doing right now · · ·. ”

“Hold still. I'm opening a back hole for you today. ”

“Joo, the owner is still ready · · ·. ”

“I don't need to be prepared! ”

Despite his oppressive attitude, democracy was desperate.

“Oh, no! But wow, get an enema! ”

The face of democracy became a reflection.

I opened my butt without preparing and heard a lot of Internet sleds saying that shit was coming out. I was afraid that if I went through all that trouble with him, he would be disappointed.

“Well, that's okay. ”

When he's ready, he pulls out the anal tail.

As the candy sausage-sized chrome-plated anal tail is pulled out, democracy's butthole rumbles.

“Ah, Lord, Lord, please! I'm ashamed of democracy! ”

It was a democracy that fluttered like an eel in a net, but could not bear the evil power of lessons. He slowly grabs the head of the object and brings it close to his buttocks as if it were pressed against his waist.

“Aah, no, please! Master! One more time! ”

‘I'm worried that I'm going to get pooped. But you don't have to worry about it at all because you've got a lubricant on it. ’

Pluripotent lubricants not only loosened sphincter muscles to make it easier for the first time for anal women, but also had the ability to dismantle all internal foreign matter with yeast intestinal lavage.

The unfamiliar democracy tried to run away with a light bulb in case it seemed harsh to him.

“Ah! Lord, Lord, Lord, I know! ”

The democracy fled forward, hanging like a torn sofa leather.

However, I could not overcome the powerful power of the doctrine.

“Hold still! ”

Boom! Boom!

Learned to start spawning again without pity.

“Aah!”

Boom, boom, boom!

“How dare you refuse to take my crown? ”

“Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. ”

The democracy couldn't say yes because it was afraid that poop would come out of its mouth. It was an embarrassing thing to even say out of my mouth.

“I told you I didn't care, right? ”

“State, Owner · · · ·. ”

“I don't care if it's from you. Do you understand?”

“Ah, master · · · ·. ”

“So relax your butthole. If you don't want to get hurt.”

He grabs the column with one hand and aims at the bean toward the butthole. The wrinkles on your buttocks twitch, and you're nervous about the entrance of the object.

“Put it in.”

“Ugh, ugh! ”

Democracy would rather close its eyes.

He didn't teach me to listen to him anyway, but he felt that I should be the way I am now.

Ugh! I don't know! ’

“Ugh, tight. ”

I applied a pluripotent lubricant, but it was not easy for me to get in. He lowers the object slightly down, dipping it once into the Jill's entrance.

“Huff!”

The mouthful of beans glistens like anamel shoes.

This should be enough, right? ’

He attempted to enter second place.

The streamlined head slowly pushed into the butthole.

The sofa leather democracy grips the palm so tightly that it turns white.

“Ah, ah! ”

A strange feeling, unlike Jill, made me groan in the mouth of democracy. Taun stabbed the object as slowly as possible, but with a firm attitude.

‘You have half a head. The rest goes in the head. ’

Sao Okh!

As he expected, the rest of his head rushes in. A democracy cries out on the floor because of the heterogeneity of the work-filled object.

“Ha ha! Too big, too big! Aaaaah, it hurts!! ”

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