Chapter 878: First Experience of a Hidden Girl 1
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Once we get Charlotte back to her room, we'll have a countermeasure meeting in the captain's office.
Well, if I confirm my intentions that far, I feel like there are no measures or anything...
"Did I call you?"
"Oh, sister.... about the example sneak daughter, but eventually decided to welcome her into the female slavery"
"Oh, I knew it?
Mr Hilda says it's completely like planned harmony.
"Was she so outspoken..."
"Hmm, 'cause Andy, I'm gonna follow you. Aren't you glad to say that the North Forest Co is more or less going to make you a female slave?
"Miscellaneous criteria…"
"For the most part, if I didn't feel like it, Andy, I wouldn't be coming over to you, a colored man walking so openly with a shark hole Zorro Zorro "
"... no grunt sound either"
Soon the presence of female slaves (especially Apple and Corti, who proclaim meat potty) has become a sorting gate without interest or readiness for this environment.
Well, you actually run away, don't you? If it were a normal nerve.
"That's why I want my sister to lend me a little wisdom to make sure Andy doesn't have a hassle against her first girlfriend. It's lame talking about a delicate daughter like her being held in someone else's environment... and Andy's too used to having extra girls who are willing to fuck and not having polite sex."
"Well, not so much as they say..."
"I would have made the first hassle of Emma, the owner of a decent nerve. I'm listening."
"... Yes"
Yes, I was.
Mostly female slaves come in with prior knowledge of my overly busy porn environment, and they get relatively quickly used to situations where they stick their asses out like competition.
So I took it for granted, but there's no doubt about the anomaly.
If I miss the feeling at all, it will be a catastrophic, traumatic first experience.
"Hmmm... that kid... kind of interpersonal fear... rather than gaze fear, right?"
"Yeah, he was persecuted, especially because of his eyes, so you don't like to be seen..."
"That kind of child into a female slave...... hmmm well, I guess not to the extent that I'm not convinced as a freak...... but as for you lover of love love sex Andy, I'm a little dissapointed with the flirting staring at your face......"
"There's sort of... the chase (dude). I think someday,"
To be honest, I don't see my face, but I forgive my body, and I also wonder if the relationship is a little funny.
But it's only Mr. Hilda's right, a pervert.
My "female slave" is a different affectionate relationship than its literal roughness. I've only just known him now, but I'll have him do so eventually.
Then you can also predict that you won't be able to get close to feeling as long as you remain in a "hard work just looking at your face" relationship for as much as you want...
One day they will fold into each other and change. I don't know if she's first to overcome her gaze fear or if I'm first to be satisfied with something other than her eyes.
There are people in the world who marry blindly. So I guess that doesn't necessarily mean we can't love each other if we can't stare at each other.
"Hmmm... well, why don't you just suggest something like this"
Mr. Hilda gives me some secrets.
And visit Charlotte's room.
It's not weird to fall asleep, it's time... rather, it's time to say that the dawn isn't that far away either (because it was after midnight when I got back from the attack around Catalina), but Charlotte quickly responded to the knock, whether it was night shaped or out of tension.
"Yes...... go ahead"
"I'm sorry to bother you"
There should be Maia or Emma somewhere near the room, but there's only two of us in the room.
Normally, otherwise you can't create a colorful atmosphere. Most of our female slaves are different though.
"So... Charlotte"
"Yes, sir"
Turning her gaze, she endures for a few seconds, but eventually moves to the edge of her sight. For a moment, consciousness flies. The magic of the moment moves around.
"Oh, not really... I need you to stare"
"... if you're going to be my female slave, I can't avoid jerking off."
"It's... ah, um... if it's from behind or something, maybe it's okay..."
"... specializing in backs?
"So, if possible"
Buck specialist female slave.
... Imagine the one much more worthy of the "female slave" literature than the Cortees.
Speaking of which, there was no such thing as "wall butt play" on a maniac porn scroll. The guy who even sexually treats women with them sticking out of the wall only from the waist down.
I personally didn't like the painting very much. Because I'm kind of a tittie, so I felt like I lost something taking all the paper width even though my torso wasn't painted. No. I used it when they asked me if I used it as an occassion or not.
The bondage of not seeing your face, as one day you will overcome it.
"Erm. This was suggested by Mr. Hilda... my doctor. You don't like being looked at."
"Yes. I mean, I don't like it... you know, I can't stand it.... Well, I know there are female slaves with lots of dark-eyed eyes, like cat beasts and dark elves... I know by reason... I knew as a feeling, when my eyes were brought to my attention, I couldn't help but calm down..."
"Mm, well... irresponsible when it comes to figuring it out, but I kind of get it"
I shouldn't say I understand cheaply that I've become a source of persecution.
but when it comes to heartache that stains you, I guess so, too.
In time.
"Then how about this?"
……
Show the thin cloth you put out of your nose.
"Blindfold"
That's right.
If you don't like being seen, just hide your eyes.
Ideally, we should stare at each other, but if we can't, this is fine.
At least, we'll be able to hug each other and kiss each other.
Just the buck, that even seals it.
'Generally, you don't even like sex in a room with lights, women.... It doesn't make much sense to me when I try to org the dark elves of talc, but I don't like being seen seriously with my body.... Still, most couples are satisfied. Sex you can't see very well is also a dick, I'm sure.' '
No, they're both dark-sighted species, so you can see they darkened it.... So in Talk, I solved a bit of a mystery that I'm less resistant to something called nakedness.
So it's blindfolded sex.
One of these days I'm going to step up, and I'm just going to wrap it around my own eyes... and the feeling of a blindfold cloth disappears.
When I saw Charlotte haphazardly, I was winding myself up.
No, I didn't. I don't see it. If you appeal, you can kiss me, right, from there, I'm talking about it.
".................. eh"
"That... Mr. Smythson, I'm... watching, right?
"... yeah"
"It's okay.... I don't know why you didn't notice, you know, this is what you should have done...!
I'm impressed with something, Charlotte.
On the contrary, keep your blindfolds on, shake and wave your hands around at me.
"What... you see that?
It was supposed to be a pretty solid cloth?
"I don't see it, but somehow I can move with signs.... eh, isn't this normal...?
"No, well... anyway about waving, maybe it's normal to flutter around and around a little more...?
"Oh, really... me, walking blind, hiding my eyes... because I was fine..."
... awakened to various special skills as a result of persecution.
"Well then... etch for now, shall we?
"... Yes! Maybe this..."
To Charlotte trying to say something, I kiss her face softly.
A kiss to try first. If this makes you feel like rejection, let's get used to it a little slowly because you're not as ready as you think you are, which is one of Mr. Hilda's measures.
Then Charlotte stopped like a jerk and turned red as she remembered to let go of her lips.
"Oh, you know, now... ku, lips..."
"I'm going to do something much more amazing than kiss. … If you don't follow the order first, you'll regret it later."
"... yes... well... this is the kiss..."
It's not a worse reaction than I thought.
If you hate gaze so much, I'm sure you can't even kiss someone else. This is probably the first kiss.
I hid my eyes and kissed the girl so expressive that I was happy, I did feel good and took the time to kiss her again.
Take that hand and head to bed.
(cont 'd)
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Once we get Charlotte back to her room, we'll have a countermeasure meeting in the captain's office.
Well, if I confirm my intentions that far, I feel like there are no measures or anything...
"Did I call you?"
"Oh, sister.... about the example sneak daughter, but eventually decided to welcome her into the female slavery"
"Oh, I knew it?
Mr Hilda says it's completely like planned harmony.
"Was she so outspoken..."
"Hmm, 'cause Andy, I'm gonna follow you. Aren't you glad to say that the North Forest Co is more or less going to make you a female slave?
"Miscellaneous criteria…"
"For the most part, if I didn't feel like it, Andy, I wouldn't be coming over to you, a colored man walking so openly with a shark hole Zorro Zorro "
"... no grunt sound either"
Soon the presence of female slaves (especially Apple and Corti, who proclaim meat potty) has become a sorting gate without interest or readiness for this environment.
Well, you actually run away, don't you? If it were a normal nerve.
"That's why I want my sister to lend me a little wisdom to make sure Andy doesn't have a hassle against her first girlfriend. It's lame talking about a delicate daughter like her being held in someone else's environment... and Andy's too used to having extra girls who are willing to fuck and not having polite sex."
"Well, not so much as they say..."
"I would have made the first hassle of Emma, the owner of a decent nerve. I'm listening."
"... Yes"
Yes, I was.
Mostly female slaves come in with prior knowledge of my overly busy porn environment, and they get relatively quickly used to situations where they stick their asses out like competition.
So I took it for granted, but there's no doubt about the anomaly.
If I miss the feeling at all, it will be a catastrophic, traumatic first experience.
"Hmmm... that kid... kind of interpersonal fear... rather than gaze fear, right?"
"Yeah, he was persecuted, especially because of his eyes, so you don't like to be seen..."
"That kind of child into a female slave...... hmmm well, I guess not to the extent that I'm not convinced as a freak...... but as for you lover of love love sex Andy, I'm a little dissapointed with the flirting staring at your face......"
"There's sort of... the chase (dude). I think someday,"
To be honest, I don't see my face, but I forgive my body, and I also wonder if the relationship is a little funny.
But it's only Mr. Hilda's right, a pervert.
My "female slave" is a different affectionate relationship than its literal roughness. I've only just known him now, but I'll have him do so eventually.
Then you can also predict that you won't be able to get close to feeling as long as you remain in a "hard work just looking at your face" relationship for as much as you want...
One day they will fold into each other and change. I don't know if she's first to overcome her gaze fear or if I'm first to be satisfied with something other than her eyes.
There are people in the world who marry blindly. So I guess that doesn't necessarily mean we can't love each other if we can't stare at each other.
"Hmmm... well, why don't you just suggest something like this"
Mr. Hilda gives me some secrets.
And visit Charlotte's room.
It's not weird to fall asleep, it's time... rather, it's time to say that the dawn isn't that far away either (because it was after midnight when I got back from the attack around Catalina), but Charlotte quickly responded to the knock, whether it was night shaped or out of tension.
"Yes...... go ahead"
"I'm sorry to bother you"
There should be Maia or Emma somewhere near the room, but there's only two of us in the room.
Normally, otherwise you can't create a colorful atmosphere. Most of our female slaves are different though.
"So... Charlotte"
"Yes, sir"
Turning her gaze, she endures for a few seconds, but eventually moves to the edge of her sight. For a moment, consciousness flies. The magic of the moment moves around.
"Oh, not really... I need you to stare"
"... if you're going to be my female slave, I can't avoid jerking off."
"It's... ah, um... if it's from behind or something, maybe it's okay..."
"... specializing in backs?
"So, if possible"
Buck specialist female slave.
... Imagine the one much more worthy of the "female slave" literature than the Cortees.
Speaking of which, there was no such thing as "wall butt play" on a maniac porn scroll. The guy who even sexually treats women with them sticking out of the wall only from the waist down.
I personally didn't like the painting very much. Because I'm kind of a tittie, so I felt like I lost something taking all the paper width even though my torso wasn't painted. No. I used it when they asked me if I used it as an occassion or not.
The bondage of not seeing your face, as one day you will overcome it.
"Erm. This was suggested by Mr. Hilda... my doctor. You don't like being looked at."
"Yes. I mean, I don't like it... you know, I can't stand it.... Well, I know there are female slaves with lots of dark-eyed eyes, like cat beasts and dark elves... I know by reason... I knew as a feeling, when my eyes were brought to my attention, I couldn't help but calm down..."
"Mm, well... irresponsible when it comes to figuring it out, but I kind of get it"
I shouldn't say I understand cheaply that I've become a source of persecution.
but when it comes to heartache that stains you, I guess so, too.
In time.
"Then how about this?"
……
Show the thin cloth you put out of your nose.
"Blindfold"
That's right.
If you don't like being seen, just hide your eyes.
Ideally, we should stare at each other, but if we can't, this is fine.
At least, we'll be able to hug each other and kiss each other.
Just the buck, that even seals it.
'Generally, you don't even like sex in a room with lights, women.... It doesn't make much sense to me when I try to org the dark elves of talc, but I don't like being seen seriously with my body.... Still, most couples are satisfied. Sex you can't see very well is also a dick, I'm sure.' '
No, they're both dark-sighted species, so you can see they darkened it.... So in Talk, I solved a bit of a mystery that I'm less resistant to something called nakedness.
So it's blindfolded sex.
One of these days I'm going to step up, and I'm just going to wrap it around my own eyes... and the feeling of a blindfold cloth disappears.
When I saw Charlotte haphazardly, I was winding myself up.
No, I didn't. I don't see it. If you appeal, you can kiss me, right, from there, I'm talking about it.
".................. eh"
"That... Mr. Smythson, I'm... watching, right?
"... yeah"
"It's okay.... I don't know why you didn't notice, you know, this is what you should have done...!
I'm impressed with something, Charlotte.
On the contrary, keep your blindfolds on, shake and wave your hands around at me.
"What... you see that?
It was supposed to be a pretty solid cloth?
"I don't see it, but somehow I can move with signs.... eh, isn't this normal...?
"No, well... anyway about waving, maybe it's normal to flutter around and around a little more...?
"Oh, really... me, walking blind, hiding my eyes... because I was fine..."
... awakened to various special skills as a result of persecution.
"Well then... etch for now, shall we?
"... Yes! Maybe this..."
To Charlotte trying to say something, I kiss her face softly.
A kiss to try first. If this makes you feel like rejection, let's get used to it a little slowly because you're not as ready as you think you are, which is one of Mr. Hilda's measures.
Then Charlotte stopped like a jerk and turned red as she remembered to let go of her lips.
"Oh, you know, now... ku, lips..."
"I'm going to do something much more amazing than kiss. … If you don't follow the order first, you'll regret it later."
"... yes... well... this is the kiss..."
It's not a worse reaction than I thought.
If you hate gaze so much, I'm sure you can't even kiss someone else. This is probably the first kiss.
I hid my eyes and kissed the girl so expressive that I was happy, I did feel good and took the time to kiss her again.
Take that hand and head to bed.
(cont 'd)
Once we get Charlotte back to her room, we'll have a countermeasure meeting in the captain's office.Well, if I confirm my intentions that far, I feel like there are no measures or anything..."Did I call you?""Oh, sister.... about the example sneak daughter, but eventually decided to welcome her into the female slavery""Oh, I knew it? Mr Hilda says it's completely like planned harmony."Was she so outspoken...""Hmm, 'cause Andy, I'm gonna follow you. Aren't you glad to say that the North Forest Co is more or less going to make you a female slave? "Miscellaneous criteria""For the most part, if I didn't feel like it, Andy, I wouldn't be coming over to you, a colored man walking so openly with a shark hole Zorro Zorro ""... no grunt sound either"Soon the presence of female slaves especially Apple and Corti, who proclaim meat potty has become a sorting gate without interest or readiness for this environment.Well, you actually run away, don't you? If it were a normal nerve."That's why I want my sister to lend me a little wisdom to make sure Andy doesn't have a hassle against her first girlfriend. It's lame talking about a delicate daughter like her being held in someone else's environment... and Andy's too used to having extra girls who are willing to fuck and not having polite sex.""Well, not so much as they say...""I would have made the first hassle of Emma, the owner of a decent nerve. I'm listening.""... Yes"Yes, I was.Mostly female slaves come in with prior knowledge of my overly busy porn environment, and they get relatively quickly used to situations where they stick their asses out like competition.So I took it for granted, but there's no doubt about the anomaly.If I miss the feeling at all, it will be a catastrophic, traumatic first experience."Hmmm... that kid... kind of interpersonal fear... rather than gaze fear, right?""Yeah, he was persecuted, especially because of his eyes, so you don't like to be seen...""That kind of child into a female slave...... hmmm well, I guess not to the extent that I'm not convinced as a freak...... but as for you lover of love love sex Andy, I'm a little dissapointed with the flirting staring at your face......""There's sort of... the chase dude. I think someday,"To be honest, I don't see my face, but I forgive my body, and I also wonder if the relationship is a little funny.But it's only Mr. Hilda's right, a pervert.My "female slave" is a different affectionate relationship than its literal roughness. I've only just known him now, but I'll have him do so eventually.Then you can also predict that you won't be able to get close to feeling as long as you remain in a "hard work just looking at your face" relationship for as much as you want...One day they will fold into each other and change. I don't know if she's first to overcome her gaze fear or if I'm first to be satisfied with something other than her eyes.There are people in the world who marry blindly. So I guess that doesn't necessarily mean we can't love each other if we can't stare at each other."Hmmm... well, why don't you just suggest something like this"Mr. Hilda gives me some secrets.And visit Charlotte's room.It's not weird to fall asleep, it's time... rather, it's time to say that the dawn isn't that far away either because it was after midnight when I got back from the attack around Catalina, but Charlotte quickly responded to the knock, whether it was night shaped or out of tension."Yes...... go ahead""I'm sorry to bother you"There should be Maia or Emma somewhere near the room, but there's only two of us in the room.Normally, otherwise you can't create a colorful atmosphere. Most of our female slaves are different though."So... Charlotte""Yes, sir"Turning her gaze, she endures for a few seconds, but eventually moves to the edge of her sight. For a moment, consciousness flies. The magic of the moment moves around."Oh, not really... I need you to stare""... if you're going to be my female slave, I can't avoid jerking off.""It's... ah, um... if it's from behind or something, maybe it's okay...""... specializing in backs? "So, if possible"Buck specialist female slave.... Imagine the one much more worthy of the "female slave" literature than the Cortees.Speaking of which, there was no such thing as "wall butt play" on a maniac porn scroll. The guy who even sexually treats women with them sticking out of the wall only from the waist down.I personally didn't like the painting very much. Because I'm kind of a tittie, so I felt like I lost something taking all the paper width even though my torso wasn't painted. No. I used it when they asked me if I used it as an occassion or not.The bondage of not seeing your face, as one day you will overcome it."Erm. This was suggested by Mr. Hilda... my doctor. You don't like being looked at.""Yes. I mean, I don't like it... you know, I can't stand it.... Well, I know there are female slaves with lots of dark-eyed eyes, like cat beasts and dark elves... I know by reason... I knew as a feeling, when my eyes were brought to my attention, I couldn't help but calm down...""Mm, well... irresponsible when it comes to figuring it out, but I kind of get it"I shouldn't say I understand cheaply that I've become a source of persecution.but when it comes to heartache that stains you, I guess so, too.In time."Then how about this?" Show the thin cloth you put out of your nose."Blindfold"That's right.If you don't like being seen, just hide your eyes.Ideally, we should stare at each other, but if we can't, this is fine.At least, we'll be able to hug each other and kiss each other.Just the buck, that even seals it.'Generally, you don't even like sex in a room with lights, women.... It doesn't make much sense to me when I try to org the dark elves of talc, but I don't like being seen seriously with my body.... Still, most couples are satisfied. Sex you can't see very well is also a dick, I'm sure.' 'No, they're both dark-sighted species, so you can see they darkened it.... So in Talk, I solved a bit of a mystery that I'm less resistant to something called nakedness.So it's blindfolded sex.One of these days I'm going to step up, and I'm just going to wrap it around my own eyes... and the feeling of a blindfold cloth disappears.When I saw Charlotte haphazardly, I was winding myself up.No, I didn't. I don't see it. If you appeal, you can kiss me, right, from there, I'm talking about it.".................. eh""That... Mr. Smythson, I'm... watching, right? "... yeah""It's okay.... I don't know why you didn't notice, you know, this is what you should have done...! I'm impressed with something, Charlotte.On the contrary, keep your blindfolds on, shake and wave your hands around at me."What... you see that? It was supposed to be a pretty solid cloth?"I don't see it, but somehow I can move with signs.... eh, isn't this normal...? "No, well... anyway about waving, maybe it's normal to flutter around and around a little more...? "Oh, really... me, walking blind, hiding my eyes... because I was fine..."... awakened to various special skills as a result of persecution."Well then... etch for now, shall we? "... Yes! Maybe this..."To Charlotte trying to say something, I kiss her face softly.A kiss to try first. If this makes you feel like rejection, let's get used to it a little slowly because you're not as ready as you think you are, which is one of Mr. Hilda's measures.Then Charlotte stopped like a jerk and turned red as she remembered to let go of her lips."Oh, you know, now... ku, lips...""I'm going to do something much more amazing than kiss. If you don't follow the order first, you'll regret it later.""... yes... well... this is the kiss..."It's not a worse reaction than I thought.If you hate gaze so much, I'm sure you can't even kiss someone else. This is probably the first kiss.I hid my eyes and kissed the girl so expressive that I was happy, I did feel good and took the time to kiss her again.Take that hand and head to bed.cont 'd
