Chapter 805: Paranoid Masters and Female Slaves [Gloria]
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The smell of soil and summer grass wraps the whole body, followed by a slightly unfamiliar smell that tickles the nose.
I don't know, I thought a little bit, and I thought that was the smell of paint stained in Mr. Gloria's body.
"Mr. Gloria, did you draw anything else by the time I got here today?
"... what, all of a sudden"
"It smells like paint."
Spirit Springs bathing also removes body odor. It just doesn't make the physiological stuff odorless, but it can also more or less remove the occupational-diseased smell, so if the smell is still vivid, it will have smelled new since the last time I took a spiritual spring.
It's not even noon yet, but I'm a little impressed that you've already drawn one. I guess it's not even my job now that I'm away from the printer.
"... To be honest, sometimes I wonder if I could dazzle you a little bit more"
Mr. Gloria laughed at me from close range.
"But if I tell myself I don't have to draw, because I can't really draw. Anyway, if you're drawing a drop, a level you're satisfied with yourself won't be able to sustain as soon as you don't move your hand every day. I used to suffer a lot from that. So now I move my hands every morning."
"I see."
I don't know. Some tasks I haven't remembered my hands in a long time, but really important processes don't do with such coarse learnings. Best job on my strengths, I can't use moves that keep my chest up when I'm far from my daily accumulation.
... Well, I don't really have enough of that kind of accumulation, so I make it irregularly, which is the true opposite of Gloria in the sense that it can be too variable.
"Then I guess tomorrow morning's story is up to me"
"I don't know. You're not gonna fuck the cats after this, are you? I need you to let me experience it more intensely."
Do you want to model yourself to be offended now, or do you want to model the cat beasts who will be offended after this?
No, it's a terrible story that if you think about it normally, you can decide to draw something like that for your daily brush routine, but not just for Mr. Gloria. He's the one who paints his nude the most horny.
Well, let's just say it's an intense experience.
"... until what experience, Ali?
"Ask that to a female slave? If I were your husband, wouldn't that be where I'd fuck you forcefully?
"No......"
There's a verse where you're a little overconfident in my "master" degree.
I mean, the less radical ones aren't in my repertoire in the first place. Sex in a bold place at best, is the mountain of Seoul.
And no matter how intense it is, it doesn't make sense if it's an experience that Mr. Gloria doesn't even want to portray.
"... sooo. I'm kind of interested in bondage and spanking."
Yep......
No, well, it's definitely intense.
"Don't you want to try? Don't you want to numb this cleansed body?
"It's a straw and a mazo..."
"Tell me you're exploratory. This polka will heal your wounds if you put in a hot spring for a few days."
Sketchy wounds. Impact words.
... well, there are other kids who play mazo like that.
"I'm the harder player in a system where girls suffer a lot..."
Why does the girl side want it in the first place? There are quite a few mazohists in female slaves, but I still don't understand them. The abyss of Eros is far and steep.
"Hmm. I think Atsu.... I'll have to paint you a porn scroll that you'll actually want to try..."
They're planning on brainwashing something.
This guy's trying to coach a tutor. No, I'm not a tutor.
"For today, we're on the right track."
I'm going to stop planning for more than that and seek normal sex.
Nevertheless, as the most extreme of all, all clothes are peeled off and white soft skin is exposed to sunny weather.
Now, if anyone goes through, there's nothing to hide from her. Completely naked.
... but.
"I'm as naked as ever. Fine... but I don't think polka people would be so surprised if I were naked anyway, do they?
They made me laugh extra hard.
"That's okay. Still, I want to brag about how easy it is to penetrate such beautiful female slaves."
"Not at all.... hehe, I knew that sounded a little different too, when you follow your confidence"
Put Mr. Gloria naked on top and let her wake herself up.
Elf-like, and indoor-like, luxurious shoulders. Big, but never too big for an elf, breasts flutter and tremble, with pink nipples showing bright contrasts in the natural indirect light against a blue sky background, on white skin like a work of art.
Well, although the location and atmosphere are not "slutty".
But somehow Mr. Gloria's glowing to look different makes me feel a refreshing high like my first sex in adolescence somewhere.
Speaking of which...... countryside like Basson | (where it was) I hear that young couples sex was something to do in the nature of the mountains. You think hiking alone with your lover was practically something you were going to have sex with?
Rural houses are usually large families with no privacy or snags. But I want to have sex with a boy and a girl who's not alone yet.
When you get to fuck one shot without anyone seeing you, that means it's more convenient in nature like nobody comes rather than looking for a room where nobody comes and hides and fucks you.
I hallucinate such a situation in the naked of an elf that spans a man in the blue sky and smiles at a girl.
"I wonder if there are some first experiences like this"
"What are you suddenly saying?"
"No, somehow."
10 more years...... about 15 years back.
If I'd met an elf like Mr. Gloria, aggressive to the jerk.
And in the countryside like going out to the mountains for sex...... suppose you were enjoying your encounter in nature with her, whispering your chest out.
... there are a lot of assumptions that don't connect me to my own past at all.
But dreaming of such a first experience, I burn Gloria's figure into my eyes as she smiles softly in the late summer sun and puts the meat stick in her vagina.
Although I am not dissatisfied with my sketchy history. If I say anything dissatisfied, maybe someone will kill me.
I like the sex experience that starts like this, I don't know... my meat stick is in her womb, swallowed.
"Huh... heh, I'm in... ♪ The truth is, I don't care about extremism or anything... if this is how you do it... ♪"
"That's the most eclectic statement I've ever heard."
"I wouldn't say luxury if I could even get a meat potty framed. Also, be reasonable... I just want your husband to praise you for the best porn slave you look and look"
How far is the creative obsession and from where is the feminine slave heart?
I don't know, but I'm sure, Mr. Gloria...
"It's really great...... I'm gonna use my pants all over you!
♪
I'm excited to ride it, sprinkle semen on my own, semen all over my fetus and skin, and still want tyrannical, greedy sex demanding pleasure on a meat stick.
Jump up your hips. Shake her up.
White and delicate nudity jumps to sluts in the green and blue of an idyllic country summer.
The collared elves disturb and dance so as to sit back on my thrust and rather devour the feeling of reaching the deepest momentum.
In the illusion I made myself, I once became the boy most hungry for Roteen sex, obsessed with the most beautiful and pleasant female meat in front of me.
I want to squirt with this bitch.
I want my skin, my uterus, everything dirty. I don't want to get dirty, I want to ask each other.
I just want to have a good time being true to that desire.
With the grass visible from the country roads, me and Mr. Gloria gasp like beasts with pleasure and plenty for the summit.
"Oh, ahh... ahh, no, finally... let me out, let me out... let me out, let me poke you in the back"
Mr. Gloria raised her voice rather proudly, and while I guided her a little further, I ended up indulging in pleasure.
"I overheard you."
"... that's what elves are for. Not as good as a dragon, but you have good ears."
I only regretted a little when Sevory told me with a good smile at the tavern.
"I think maybe people who went near you in the morning, even the human race, noticed a lot, didn't they? I don't think it's awkward to put it in your mouth against your face."
"... yeah"
"If you're going to cuddle with me or something else, if you're not sure you're going to end up ejaculating fast, don't do it until you're open for lunch. We've had a lot of customers lately."
"... Yes"
To me with a small mouth, Mr. Gloria, a strange face.
"Why don't you get your head up on this girl so much?"
"This is who I am..."
Even when it comes to your husband, it's like this. Yeah.
(cont 'd)
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The smell of soil and summer grass wraps the whole body, followed by a slightly unfamiliar smell that tickles the nose.
I don't know, I thought a little bit, and I thought that was the smell of paint stained in Mr. Gloria's body.
"Mr. Gloria, did you draw anything else by the time I got here today?
"... what, all of a sudden"
"It smells like paint."
Spirit Springs bathing also removes body odor. It just doesn't make the physiological stuff odorless, but it can also more or less remove the occupational-diseased smell, so if the smell is still vivid, it will have smelled new since the last time I took a spiritual spring.
It's not even noon yet, but I'm a little impressed that you've already drawn one. I guess it's not even my job now that I'm away from the printer.
"... To be honest, sometimes I wonder if I could dazzle you a little bit more"
Mr. Gloria laughed at me from close range.
"But if I tell myself I don't have to draw, because I can't really draw. Anyway, if you're drawing a drop, a level you're satisfied with yourself won't be able to sustain as soon as you don't move your hand every day. I used to suffer a lot from that. So now I move my hands every morning."
"I see."
I don't know. Some tasks I haven't remembered my hands in a long time, but really important processes don't do with such coarse learnings. Best job on my strengths, I can't use moves that keep my chest up when I'm far from my daily accumulation.
... Well, I don't really have enough of that kind of accumulation, so I make it irregularly, which is the true opposite of Gloria in the sense that it can be too variable.
"Then I guess tomorrow morning's story is up to me"
"I don't know. You're not gonna fuck the cats after this, are you? I need you to let me experience it more intensely."
Do you want to model yourself to be offended now, or do you want to model the cat beasts who will be offended after this?
No, it's a terrible story that if you think about it normally, you can decide to draw something like that for your daily brush routine, but not just for Mr. Gloria. He's the one who paints his nude the most horny.
Well, let's just say it's an intense experience.
"... until what experience, Ali?
"Ask that to a female slave? If I were your husband, wouldn't that be where I'd fuck you forcefully?
"No......"
There's a verse where you're a little overconfident in my "master" degree.
I mean, the less radical ones aren't in my repertoire in the first place. Sex in a bold place at best, is the mountain of Seoul.
And no matter how intense it is, it doesn't make sense if it's an experience that Mr. Gloria doesn't even want to portray.
"... sooo. I'm kind of interested in bondage and spanking."
Yep......
No, well, it's definitely intense.
"Don't you want to try? Don't you want to numb this cleansed body?
"It's a straw and a mazo..."
"Tell me you're exploratory. This polka will heal your wounds if you put in a hot spring for a few days."
Sketchy wounds. Impact words.
... well, there are other kids who play mazo like that.
"I'm the harder player in a system where girls suffer a lot..."
Why does the girl side want it in the first place? There are quite a few mazohists in female slaves, but I still don't understand them. The abyss of Eros is far and steep.
"Hmm. I think Atsu.... I'll have to paint you a porn scroll that you'll actually want to try..."
They're planning on brainwashing something.
This guy's trying to coach a tutor. No, I'm not a tutor.
"For today, we're on the right track."
I'm going to stop planning for more than that and seek normal sex.
Nevertheless, as the most extreme of all, all clothes are peeled off and white soft skin is exposed to sunny weather.
Now, if anyone goes through, there's nothing to hide from her. Completely naked.
... but.
"I'm as naked as ever. Fine... but I don't think polka people would be so surprised if I were naked anyway, do they?
They made me laugh extra hard.
"That's okay. Still, I want to brag about how easy it is to penetrate such beautiful female slaves."
"Not at all.... hehe, I knew that sounded a little different too, when you follow your confidence"
Put Mr. Gloria naked on top and let her wake herself up.
Elf-like, and indoor-like, luxurious shoulders. Big, but never too big for an elf, breasts flutter and tremble, with pink nipples showing bright contrasts in the natural indirect light against a blue sky background, on white skin like a work of art.
Well, although the location and atmosphere are not "slutty".
But somehow Mr. Gloria's glowing to look different makes me feel a refreshing high like my first sex in adolescence somewhere.
Speaking of which...... countryside like Basson | (where it was) I hear that young couples sex was something to do in the nature of the mountains. You think hiking alone with your lover was practically something you were going to have sex with?
Rural houses are usually large families with no privacy or snags. But I want to have sex with a boy and a girl who's not alone yet.
When you get to fuck one shot without anyone seeing you, that means it's more convenient in nature like nobody comes rather than looking for a room where nobody comes and hides and fucks you.
I hallucinate such a situation in the naked of an elf that spans a man in the blue sky and smiles at a girl.
"I wonder if there are some first experiences like this"
"What are you suddenly saying?"
"No, somehow."
10 more years...... about 15 years back.
If I'd met an elf like Mr. Gloria, aggressive to the jerk.
And in the countryside like going out to the mountains for sex...... suppose you were enjoying your encounter in nature with her, whispering your chest out.
... there are a lot of assumptions that don't connect me to my own past at all.
But dreaming of such a first experience, I burn Gloria's figure into my eyes as she smiles softly in the late summer sun and puts the meat stick in her vagina.
Although I am not dissatisfied with my sketchy history. If I say anything dissatisfied, maybe someone will kill me.
I like the sex experience that starts like this, I don't know... my meat stick is in her womb, swallowed.
"Huh... heh, I'm in... ♪ The truth is, I don't care about extremism or anything... if this is how you do it... ♪"
"That's the most eclectic statement I've ever heard."
"I wouldn't say luxury if I could even get a meat potty framed. Also, be reasonable... I just want your husband to praise you for the best porn slave you look and look"
How far is the creative obsession and from where is the feminine slave heart?
I don't know, but I'm sure, Mr. Gloria...
"It's really great...... I'm gonna use my pants all over you!
♪
I'm excited to ride it, sprinkle semen on my own, semen all over my fetus and skin, and still want tyrannical, greedy sex demanding pleasure on a meat stick.
Jump up your hips. Shake her up.
White and delicate nudity jumps to sluts in the green and blue of an idyllic country summer.
The collared elves disturb and dance so as to sit back on my thrust and rather devour the feeling of reaching the deepest momentum.
In the illusion I made myself, I once became the boy most hungry for Roteen sex, obsessed with the most beautiful and pleasant female meat in front of me.
I want to squirt with this bitch.
I want my skin, my uterus, everything dirty. I don't want to get dirty, I want to ask each other.
I just want to have a good time being true to that desire.
With the grass visible from the country roads, me and Mr. Gloria gasp like beasts with pleasure and plenty for the summit.
"Oh, ahh... ahh, no, finally... let me out, let me out... let me out, let me poke you in the back"
Mr. Gloria raised her voice rather proudly, and while I guided her a little further, I ended up indulging in pleasure.
"I overheard you."
"... that's what elves are for. Not as good as a dragon, but you have good ears."
I only regretted a little when Sevory told me with a good smile at the tavern.
"I think maybe people who went near you in the morning, even the human race, noticed a lot, didn't they? I don't think it's awkward to put it in your mouth against your face."
"... yeah"
"If you're going to cuddle with me or something else, if you're not sure you're going to end up ejaculating fast, don't do it until you're open for lunch. We've had a lot of customers lately."
"... Yes"
To me with a small mouth, Mr. Gloria, a strange face.
"Why don't you get your head up on this girl so much?"
"This is who I am..."
Even when it comes to your husband, it's like this. Yeah.
(cont 'd)
The smell of soil and summer grass wraps the whole body, followed by a slightly unfamiliar smell that tickles the nose.I don't know, I thought a little bit, and I thought that was the smell of paint stained in Mr. Gloria's body."Mr. Gloria, did you draw anything else by the time I got here today? "... what, all of a sudden""It smells like paint."Spirit Springs bathing also removes body odor. It just doesn't make the physiological stuff odorless, but it can also more or less remove the occupational-diseased smell, so if the smell is still vivid, it will have smelled new since the last time I took a spiritual spring.It's not even noon yet, but I'm a little impressed that you've already drawn one. I guess it's not even my job now that I'm away from the printer."... To be honest, sometimes I wonder if I could dazzle you a little bit more"Mr. Gloria laughed at me from close range."But if I tell myself I don't have to draw, because I can't really draw. Anyway, if you're drawing a drop, a level you're satisfied with yourself won't be able to sustain as soon as you don't move your hand every day. I used to suffer a lot from that. So now I move my hands every morning.""I see."I don't know. Some tasks I haven't remembered my hands in a long time, but really important processes don't do with such coarse learnings. Best job on my strengths, I can't use moves that keep my chest up when I'm far from my daily accumulation.... Well, I don't really have enough of that kind of accumulation, so I make it irregularly, which is the true opposite of Gloria in the sense that it can be too variable."Then I guess tomorrow morning's story is up to me""I don't know. You're not gonna fuck the cats after this, are you? I need you to let me experience it more intensely."Do you want to model yourself to be offended now, or do you want to model the cat beasts who will be offended after this?No, it's a terrible story that if you think about it normally, you can decide to draw something like that for your daily brush routine, but not just for Mr. Gloria. He's the one who paints his nude the most horny.Well, let's just say it's an intense experience."... until what experience, Ali? "Ask that to a female slave? If I were your husband, wouldn't that be where I'd fuck you forcefully? "No......"There's a verse where you're a little overconfident in my "master" degree.I mean, the less radical ones aren't in my repertoire in the first place. Sex in a bold place at best, is the mountain of Seoul.And no matter how intense it is, it doesn't make sense if it's an experience that Mr. Gloria doesn't even want to portray."... sooo. I'm kind of interested in bondage and spanking."Yep......No, well, it's definitely intense."Don't you want to try? Don't you want to numb this cleansed body? "It's a straw and a mazo...""Tell me you're exploratory. This polka will heal your wounds if you put in a hot spring for a few days."Sketchy wounds. Impact words.... well, there are other kids who play mazo like that."I'm the harder player in a system where girls suffer a lot..."Why does the girl side want it in the first place? There are quite a few mazohists in female slaves, but I still don't understand them. The abyss of Eros is far and steep."Hmm. I think Atsu.... I'll have to paint you a porn scroll that you'll actually want to try..."They're planning on brainwashing something.This guy's trying to coach a tutor. No, I'm not a tutor."For today, we're on the right track."I'm going to stop planning for more than that and seek normal sex.Nevertheless, as the most extreme of all, all clothes are peeled off and white soft skin is exposed to sunny weather.Now, if anyone goes through, there's nothing to hide from her. Completely naked.... but."I'm as naked as ever. Fine... but I don't think polka people would be so surprised if I were naked anyway, do they? They made me laugh extra hard."That's okay. Still, I want to brag about how easy it is to penetrate such beautiful female slaves.""Not at all.... hehe, I knew that sounded a little different too, when you follow your confidence"Put Mr. Gloria naked on top and let her wake herself up.Elf-like, and indoor-like, luxurious shoulders. Big, but never too big for an elf, breasts flutter and tremble, with pink nipples showing bright contrasts in the natural indirect light against a blue sky background, on white skin like a work of art.Well, although the location and atmosphere are not "slutty".But somehow Mr. Gloria's glowing to look different makes me feel a refreshing high like my first sex in adolescence somewhere.Speaking of which...... countryside like Basson | where it was I hear that young couples sex was something to do in the nature of the mountains. You think hiking alone with your lover was practically something you were going to have sex with?Rural houses are usually large families with no privacy or snags. But I want to have sex with a boy and a girl who's not alone yet.When you get to fuck one shot without anyone seeing you, that means it's more convenient in nature like nobody comes rather than looking for a room where nobody comes and hides and fucks you.I hallucinate such a situation in the naked of an elf that spans a man in the blue sky and smiles at a girl."I wonder if there are some first experiences like this""What are you suddenly saying?""No, somehow."10 more years...... about 15 years back.If I'd met an elf like Mr. Gloria, aggressive to the jerk.And in the countryside like going out to the mountains for sex...... suppose you were enjoying your encounter in nature with her, whispering your chest out.... there are a lot of assumptions that don't connect me to my own past at all.But dreaming of such a first experience, I burn Gloria's figure into my eyes as she smiles softly in the late summer sun and puts the meat stick in her vagina.Although I am not dissatisfied with my sketchy history. If I say anything dissatisfied, maybe someone will kill me.I like the sex experience that starts like this, I don't know... my meat stick is in her womb, swallowed."Huh... heh, I'm in... The truth is, I don't care about extremism or anything... if this is how you do it... ""That's the most eclectic statement I've ever heard.""I wouldn't say luxury if I could even get a meat potty framed. Also, be reasonable... I just want your husband to praise you for the best porn slave you look and look"How far is the creative obsession and from where is the feminine slave heart?I don't know, but I'm sure, Mr. Gloria..."It's really great...... I'm gonna use my pants all over you! I'm excited to ride it, sprinkle semen on my own, semen all over my fetus and skin, and still want tyrannical, greedy sex demanding pleasure on a meat stick.Jump up your hips. Shake her up.White and delicate nudity jumps to sluts in the green and blue of an idyllic country summer.The collared elves disturb and dance so as to sit back on my thrust and rather devour the feeling of reaching the deepest momentum.In the illusion I made myself, I once became the boy most hungry for Roteen sex, obsessed with the most beautiful and pleasant female meat in front of me.I want to squirt with this bitch.I want my skin, my uterus, everything dirty. I don't want to get dirty, I want to ask each other.I just want to have a good time being true to that desire.With the grass visible from the country roads, me and Mr. Gloria gasp like beasts with pleasure and plenty for the summit."Oh, ahh... ahh, no, finally... let me out, let me out... let me out, let me poke you in the back"Mr. Gloria raised her voice rather proudly, and while I guided her a little further, I ended up indulging in pleasure."I overheard you.""... that's what elves are for. Not as good as a dragon, but you have good ears."I only regretted a little when Sevory told me with a good smile at the tavern."I think maybe people who went near you in the morning, even the human race, noticed a lot, didn't they? I don't think it's awkward to put it in your mouth against your face.""... yeah""If you're going to cuddle with me or something else, if you're not sure you're going to end up ejaculating fast, don't do it until you're open for lunch. We've had a lot of customers lately.""... Yes"To me with a small mouth, Mr. Gloria, a strange face."Why don't you get your head up on this girl so much?""This is who I am..."Even when it comes to your husband, it's like this. Yeah.cont 'd
