Chapter 293
His thighs buckled as he tried to lift himself up. Tears formed in the corners of her reddened eyes. No matter how bizarre his sexual tastes, it shouldn't hurt to be punched in the stomach until it bruises.
“......h, heh.”
It shouldn't hurt.
Ellicier was tearing up, drooling, writhing, and laughing with pleasure. I stared at him in disgust, then let go of his hand.
“Kholok! Kholok! Kholok! Kholok!”
Ellicier coughed violently as his clogged breathing holes opened up.
The rope around his wrists was still strangling him, but it was nothing compared to the tightening of my hands, which only served to make the slightly awkward position more colorful.
Before anyone could ask why I stopped, I undid the front of my pants. Through the downed zipper, a towering cock thrust into his face. Ellicier swallowed hard and stared at the glans, which was now right in front of him.@@novelbin@@
“You know what to do, don't you?”
He asked, slapping his cheek with the glans. Despite the humiliation of being slapped by a cock, Ellicier shifted, showing that he was having none of it.
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