My heart is beating with joy for survival. After expressing my deep gratitude to the God of Light, I slowly looked around the elf. It was to make sure that the things I arranged were performing their roles properly.
'Because it was certain, there was nothing bad about it.'
I inspected the triangular wooden horse with my own eyes while pretending to appreciate the elf's pussy exposed under the clothes.
The sharp back of the triangular horse touched the pubic area, but the back was covered in advance with a cloak, so there was no danger of the elf getting hurt.
In addition, the rope to which her arm is tied acts as a second stabilization device. Even if an elf weighed down by her own weight complains of pain in her genitals, she can be immediately freed from the pain by pulling on the rope to raise herself up.
However, the rope did not merely serve as a simple safety device.
By forcibly raising her arms, he restricted her actions and created a situation where she had no choice but to show her chest to me, so she also dutifully played the role of sex slave.
So-called killing two birds with one stone. It can be said that it is an insight that takes care of both safety and efficiency.
'There's also Marhan as a bonus.'
It was my first time using torture tools, so there was a chance I could make a mistake. In preparation for this, it is Marhan who acts as an observer.
Marhan, who has integrity and strong will, would stop me from crossing the line, so there was no pressure to be blamed by the elf.
Moreover, this is also beneficial to the elf. Isn't showing a humiliating scene to a stranger part of standard sexual kink?
This is true. It's a perfect scenario, in my opinion.
'It's rather strange that the elf isn't satisfied.'
A triangular wooden horse, an old-time torture tool, various safety devices that double as sadists, and even Marhan, a safety agent and part of the sexual play
.
It looks simple, but it was a fantastic sexual service that combined three types of technology.
Having regained my confidence, I looked at the elf with contempt.
"Actually, you must have wanted this too. Seeing you seduce me with your vulgar bitch pussy exposed."
"Oh, no. I'm not a pervert who wants this."
Seeing how negative the reaction was, it seemed that the elf was quite satisfied.
'Great. If I satisfy this elf's desire by gradually raising the sexual level, then I may be spared by her'
"Rather, punish me like before and spank me until I lose my senses... Ugh, it would be better to serve the master than to suffer like this."
'What are you saying now? When did I do that?'
"Or it was better when you didn't let me eat anything other than the master's semen all day. Because it wasn't that embarrassing."
'No, crazy bitch! When did I do that?!!'
"Your Excellency the Regent."
Marhan's disgusted gaze reached me. I couldn't find the courage to talk with Marhan's eyes, so I answered briefly while fixing my eyes on the elf.
"Why? I heard that your Excellency is a faithful follower of the God of Light."
"What you know is correct."
"I'm sorry that I seem to be interfering, but listening to the slave's words, it seems that the 'faithfulness' of the Regent's faith has gone nowhere. Didn't the god of light basically insist on abstinence?"
"What you know is correct."
I couldn't think of anything to explain, so I nodded miserably.
Why is that elf spreading such damn rumors? As I drew and thought deeply, I came to a conclusion.
'I guess she's telling me not to be conscious of Marhan and focus only on herself.'
Concerned that I would punish her passively just because I was paying attention to Marhan, the elf took the initiative and destroyed my reputation.
A bitch is really a fucking bitch.
My tears were on the verge of spilling out, but it was only when the ashes were sprinkled on the finished food that the story unfolded.
After clearing my throat once, I put my hands behind my back and approached the elf. I see the elf staring at me with her frightened eyes. But to me, it looks like a strange expectation.
I twisted my mouth wickedly to live up to the elf's expectations.
"Did you say shame? It's not even funny when you say that you feel ashamed of being nothing more than a sow in heat. It makes more sense to say that birds cannot fly or that fish cannot swim."
"Birds and fish cannot speak, Master..."
There was silence for a while.
I can hear Marhan burst out laughing under the guise of clearing her throat.
Is she deliberately trying to piss me off? Wriggling my eyebrows, I made a sarcastic remark with a bit of sincerity.
"It is a parable. Your lowly brain doesn't seem to understand the game of words, does it? More than that, since when did it become your turn to question my words?"
"I'm sorry...Master~"
"There is nothing to be sorry about. From now on, I intend to punish you for your ignorance."
I raised my hand and pointed at the wooden horse.
"I will give you a chance. Shake your own waist from now on. Even a bad bitch can do that much, right?"
"Ha, but-"
"Right now!!!"
I interrupted the elf and stared at her.
The elf looked at me and said she couldn't help it, and she slowly shook her hips back and forth.
"Huh, sorry...."
At that time, the elf's pussy rubbed against the back of the wooden horse. It was quite strange to see the pubic area, which was originally closed in a straight line, gently open to both sides and move clumsily.
Even though she was an elf with a perverted personality, the original version was on the pretty side, so it couldn't stop men's hearts from moving. However, my attention was directed to the cloak covering the triangular horse rather than the elf.
'That one is expensive.'
Since I was going to the count's castle to fulfill the role of regent, I had brought the most luxurious of the overcoats I had.
An expensive coat was made stitch by stitch by a famous artisan in the county to fit my size. It is now being used as a cover for the elf's sex-processing tools.
I can still see the face of the craftsman who said that making Viscount Theorad's coat was the honor of his life and asked me to use it well, but the coat was now being captured by the elf.
'I'm sorry, Grandpa Tailor.'
My eyes are red with guilt. Whether or not she knew what I was thinking, the elf shook her waist coquettishly and let out a rough breath.
"Master~. My pussy got weird. Whoa…."
When I checked, it was as the elf said. A thin liquid was dripping from her pubic area and soaking my coat. It's pretty slimy, even when I am looking at it with my own eyes.
I feel reluctant because it feels like it's tempting me. I woke up by closing and opening my eyes, then raising my head.
"You feel good in this situation. After all, you should have been born as a prostitute in Changgwan, not an elf."
"No, that's right..."
" Right? Have you forgotten your past as a noble ruler of the Great Forest?"
"That's, oh no."
The elf half-opened her mouth in an awkward reply. It was like proof that she liked my sexual torture, so it was necessary to decorate the end soon.
"No? I guess you still don't understand your situation. Then I will make you understand properly."
I raised my hand, grabbed the elf's clothes, and gently pulled them on both sides. It was intended to add shame by damaging the clothes.
Chii …..Torn!!11
However, it broke a lot more than I thought. To the extent that her breasts, which are made up of firm flesh, are clearly exposed.
'What? What were these clothes made of?'
'Could it be that these clothes could tear so easily? Did I put too much force on it?'
"Uh, um."
Embarrassed, I put her clothes on again. No matter how perverted I was, I didn't think she would want to be naked in front of a stranger (Marhan).
Then I met the elf's eyes and shook my shoulders. It was because the two cold eyes were terribly afraid.
It was as if he were asking me, 'What are you doing now?".
I shouldn't go against the elf's plans. Recalling the first principle of survival, I again tore the elf's clothes on both sides without hesitation. Then the elf pretended to be started and shuddered at her.
"Master~ I don't like it."
Was this correct too? I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead and smiled.
"Clothes are too much for you. Isn't it?"
"It's too much, Master..."
The elf whimpered and shook her upper body gently. The two breasts sway lightly as the elf moves. In the process, it was seen that her nipples, which were pinkish in color, were erected quite a bit.
No matter how I look at it, isn't it a signal to touch? I couldn't help it, so I raised my hand and grabbed the elf's tits tightly.
"Huh!"
"Why are you born with such an obscene body?"
I examine the elf's condition while slowly kneading her tits. I tried to admire it without even realizing it. The woman's breasts, which I touched for the first time, were very soft.
As an analogy, it should be said that it is like holding a silk full of water. No, it's softer and better than that.
As the mysterious wind swayed to my heart's content, the elf's groaning sounded more edgy.
"Ha ha. If you knead like that...master… Well, I can't stand it any longer."
'What can't you stand?'
Looking up at her, the elf stuck out her tongue like a dog, with her face screwed in. Her rough breathing turned into steam and reached the point where it reached my face.
One curious thing is that there is no bad breath. Even after eating so much food waste, the fresh scent of the forest could be felt.
Even so, I couldn't kiss her! I didn't want the elf to take away my first kiss, which I couldn't even do with Esily.
"A vulgar thing!!"
Tsk. I clenched my tongue and distanced myself from the elf. I did this because I wanted her to be satisfied.
"Ha, ah...."
However, the elf only let out a painful groan, as if she wasn't satisfied at all. As time passes, the excitement subsides, and her complexion gradually cools.
'Fuck. Even though I thought I had done enough, what would I do if she didn't let me go?'
How can I get out of this room? I turned the abacus in my head to the maximum and looked back at Marhan with a flashing thought.
" Marhan!! Give me that."
"You mean that?"
"Yes."
Marhan strides toward me. She had a disapproving expression, as if she didn't like what I had done to the elf.
That was exactly what I was trying to use. If I use Marhan's upright disposition, I may be able to stop 'harassing elven slaves'.
If I quit voluntarily, the elf will be angry, but if Marhan tells me to stop now and for sexual pleasure, it will not be my responsibility.
I put my hopes on Marhan and spoke to her with the most spiteful face.
"It looks like my slave is still out of her mind. Tell me if there is any way to inflict more pain so that she can be more obedient."
At my words, Marhan's face is stained with confusion. It had to be.
Marhan is a knight who was formally trained by the Blue Banner Knights. She is a woman who considers chivalry to protect the weak an iron rule of life.
'So Marhan! Do not yield to the tyranny in front of you! Even if the elf is a slave to the Regent, all you have to do is say that it is not right to bully the weak like this!'
"Your Excellency the Regent."
Is it a command or a belief? Marhan, who had made up her mind in her confusion, said it with a serious face.
"There are shackles with iron balls over there, so I think you can use them."
Thanks to her, I could feel the hell extending.