Foreigner’s Mistake

Book 7: Chapter 141: Magic Sword ~ 49

Book 7: Chapter 141: Magic Sword ~ 49

Anecdotal evidence suggests that smart women have a strong desire to rape. It is said that women who surpass men in intelligence and are in a position to subdue them are sometimes inexplicably driven by the desire to give in to men. The most obvious form of this is rape.

While being raped, it is unusually arousing for them to recognize that they are helplessly a woman.

It is said to be a survival instinct to preserve the species for the next generation, but the truth is unknown. However, Sheryl is probably in that mold now Satoru thinks so.

Needless to say, the way Satoru is acting with Sheryl right now is an act.

Satoru has no intention of destroying the city of Ares without question. He is prepared to do so if necessary, but he also wants to avoid it if at all possible.

Leia may think this is naive, but considering the many lives that would be lost and the guilt he would feel, it is hard to believe that he would want to do it. If he could avoid gaining those things by leaving Sheryl as a pawn, it would certainly be better to do so. Sheryl herself would be an excuse.

However, somewhere in the back of his mind, Satoru was also puzzled by the fact that he was enjoying violently subduing a beautiful woman without question.

Perhaps the act of subjugation is directly connected to sexual arousal, and as Satoru pointed out, this is probably the result of his own inner self being changed in the direction of violence and strong sexual urges. It is not that Satoru did not have such a part to begin with, but he did not expect it to come out so strongly.

He can't help but be deeply immersed in the joy of it. After all, Sheryl is just a human woman. If she were to be exposed to Lust too strongly, there is a possibility that she would break down mentally.

At the same time, Satoru felt a sense of frustration toward Sheryl.

He felt that he was doomed because of his encounter with Sheryl. Even if it was a partner he did not like, her fiance was killed, her grandfather died, her father was killed, and now she will become Satoru's slave. And from now on, she will have to take on the strict duties of Satoru's magical slave, and she is about to be treated violently.

Even if it was what she wanted, it was him who had made her destiny go awry. No matter how you put it, it is a fact that cannot be changed.

She wants to be treated roughly, but I should treat her gentlySatoru continues his empty act, even though he feels as if his heart is about to break from the internal conflict within himself.

Fucking pervert.

Satoru takes out his knife again, and this time, he puts the blade against her pants and belt.

Eekk!

Sheryl winces a little when the cold back of the knife hits her, but if she moves too much, she will hurt herself.

Don't move.

Satoru ruthlessly tells her so, and then he sets up the blade of the knife and runs it down. With a snap, the leather belt is cut and the pants are ripped down to the crotch.

Ah, aahhhh ......

Just as Satoru reached her crotch, he carefully pulled the knife out so as not to scratch her soft skin. The trousers fall off with the belt. It caught at the boot, and Satoru forcibly tore it off. The sensation of committing a rape arouses further excitement, but Satoru becomes more aware of it so as not to be swept away.

Sheryl wriggled as the lower half of her body became a single pair of underpants of the type often seen here, which are unadorned and tied on both sides. But it was not the end of the story. Satoru threw down the pants he had ripped off, hugged Sheryl, and squeezed her buttocks tightly.

Nnuaahh!

The tip of his finger slightly touches her labia majora. They were already wet and smelled like a woman. Satoru whispered mockingly in her ear while squeezing her buttocks.

What are you, getting wet under such circumstances? What a pervert

D-don't, say, that, please........

Sheryl protests, not only with her ears, but even her face turning red, but her protest is somewhat empty. Her language is also lost. It is obvious that she is intoxicated by this situation. She must be the type of M who gets aroused when she is treated roughly.

Satoru, while kneading her buttocks, lightly pulled Sheryl's hair with his other hand. Her chin rises, and Satoru lays his lips on hers without asking any questions.

Mmhh....nnhh, nnuhh

His tongue is inserted. The first time, Sheryl was so surprised that she bit his tongue, but this time, although fearful, she made a movement as if to entangle their tongues with each other. The movement is faltering. It is obvious that she is not used to this.

Sheryl's breath coming out of her nose was also quite rough. Satoru undid the laces of her underpants with his hands, which had been kneading her buttocks, and shook her hips to try to get them off, but when both sides were undone, she could do nothing but clamp them between her thighs. The underpants fell off, and the wind blew them a little farther away.

Nnnn! Mmhh! Nnhihh!

Sheryl jumped in ecstasy at the licking tongue. Satoru's hand returned to her ass and touched her labia majora. She was already so relaxed that he didn't even need to touch them, and her leaking love juices dripped down her thighs. She was about to scream, but since her lips were sealed, she couldn't raise her voice.

From the outside, it looks like a lover's lovemaking session. Sheryl is also drunk with the excitement of being tortured by Satoru's tongue, sucking her saliva, and playing with her secret parts as he pleases.

Break her, this woman.

Deep inside, another part of Satoru whispers to him. A part of him close to instinct choruses, "Do it, break her!"

However, Satoru is determined not to let that happen and fights back with all his might. Since he is the one who is screaming for him to break her, there is no way he can't control it.

Slowly, he releases his lips. Sheryl is allowed to breathe through her mouth for the first time in a long time, and she is breathing heavily with her face bright red and her eyes glazed over. Satoru's Lust must have been subconsciously triggered again. There is clearly a color in her eyes that is not just arousal from the situation.

I want you to break me more roughly, more violentlySatoru almost got carried away by her gesture that seemed to be whispering this to him, but he took a step back.

Hey, crouch down and open your legs

After a moment's pause, Sheryl slowly opened her legs a little and dropped down. It was just like sitting on a Japanese-style toilet. Tsk, Satoru clicked his tongue and lightly kicked Sheryl's knee with his toe.

That's not right. Open your legs wider. So that Liz, who is watching from over there, can see you better.

Wha......

Sheryl, her face bright red, did as she was told and opened her crotch to the limit. The wind rustles against the parts of her body that are not supposed to be touched, and she is dizzy at the sight of herself dressed in such an embarrassing pose. Sheryl is still drunk with shame when she realizes that the girl who is watching from a little distance is looking at her crotch.

From Liz's point of view, Sheryl's current appearance is nothing short of glamorous. Her flesh, which is clearly different from that of an elf, is toned, and her pubic hair, which is the same color as her hair, must have been groomed. It is unobtrusive, but it gives her a lewd appearance. Liz's pubic hair is still only a few sprigs, which makes it all the more frustrating.

Her labia are already loosened, and you can see her love juices leaking out. The love juice dripped onto the ground, and the inverted magic circle made the dry earth bloom with love juice.

Nodding his head, Satoru took one more step back and sat down.

Like, stick your hips out. Then go ahead and masturbate.

Wh, whaa!

Sheryl finally raised her voice in protest at Satoru's overly harsh order. But Satoru's eyes were extremely cool-headed. Without saying it out loud, her lips moved in the shape of counting. Hesitation until the count of five Sheryl panicked as she remembered the advice.

I-I'll do it! I'll do it......

However, she had never masturbated in such a slutty position. Not knowing what to do, Sheryl reached out with her right hand to her lower body.

Ah......Nnhh, kuhh, Mmnhh

Squelch, The moment her fingers sunk into the pressure, she felt a numbness like an electric shock that she had never felt before, and she was puzzled. Her own pussy was dripping with love juice like she could not believe it. She ran her finger over the entrance a little, but the sensation was unbelievable.

The moment she fearfully placed her palm on the protrusion above the labia, her hips almost fell off. She came with just the slightest touch.

The way she stirred the entrance and clitoris? Well, that's what a virgin does.

Sheryl was aware of the fact that Satoru's voice was mocking her, and she was aware that she was being watched.

Satoru calls the half-elf girl close to him and watches Sheryl's lasciviousness. The half-elf girl, who was called Liz, looked at Sheryl with a cold stare that could not have been colder. It was quite humiliating to be watched by a girl of the same sex, a girl who had not yet reached adulthood.

But I can't stop it. Or rather, I can't stop.

Haa......n, kuhyuu, nngg, nnghhhh!

Sheryl masturbates as she crushes the entrance to her vagina with the middle finger of her right hand and her clitoris with her palm. She opens her legs like never before, exposing everything, shaking and drowning in the humiliation of her lasciviousness. She tries not to make a sound, but every time she feels their eyes on her, something inside her feels like it is about to break.

Hey, more! Spread your legs so that Liz and I can see them properly!

Sheryl was losing herself so much that she naturally responded to Satoru's ruthless order. With her legs spread wide, she turned her upper body slightly shifted and, supporting herself with her left hand, she spread her labia with her index and ring fingers as if she were thrusting out her secret place. She squishes the clitoris with her palm and stirs the entrance of the vagina with her middle finger until it makes a noisy squelch-squelch sound.

Ahh-ahh, aahh! Ya, yahh ...... W, why am I.....

Sheryl was intoxicated with sensuality, yet confused.

She was embarrassed to speak, even though she knew she was being watched. Even though she knew she was being watched, she couldn't stop the intense fingering. She has only masturbated a few times before, but she is so excited about it that she is confused and drunk again.

thud, Sheryl looked up a little when she heard the sound of Satoru's footsteps.

Eepp! W, haa......

In front of her was Satoru's penis. He stood with his pants off in front of it, straddling Sheryl's waist. Sheryl was stunned by its size, its distorted shape, and the coloring she had never seen before.

She turned her head away a little as he moved closer to herand then the penis smacked her on the cheek. Her cheek becomes strangely hot.

Hold it in your mouth. Don't put your teeth up. Oh, and keep masturbating.

Unable to believe what Satoru was saying, Sheryl looked up and saw the look on Satoru's face. A somewhat gruesome expression, cold and dismissive. A chill ran down Sheryl's spine. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't escape, it was a situation she couldn't escape, no matter how unpleasant the act, she had to do it.

(I-It's so big ...... and, the smell is ......)

Sheryl's brain is stirred up by the smell of a man. She had read in books about serving a man with a penis in the mouth, but of course, she had never actually done it. The books also told her about the size of a man's penis, but it was much larger and thicker than she had imagined. Witnessing it in person made her wonder if it could really fit such a thing inside her body.

Granted, Satoru's penis is one of the biggest in the world, but Sheryl doesn't know that.

(Haaa ...... I-If I were to be stirred up by something like this, I would probably break ......)

When she thinks of this, the movement of her fingers playing with her vagina naturally increased. As if drawn in, Sheryl's mouth naturally opened.

Hahm...... Mmh, kuhh!

She tried to bite the tip, but the size of the penis made her feel confused. Since she was told not to touch it with her teeth, she had to open her mouth even wider puzzled, she took the phallus into her mouth. A distinctive smell envelops her nostrils, and Sheryl's brain is further enraptured.

(This ...... this is, the smell of a man. ......)

Tsk ...... Twirl your tongue more. Besides, you're halfway through masturbating!

Sheryl, with her feverish mind, complies with Satoru's words. She ran her tongue over the penis she was sucking, inserted her middle finger into her own vagina, and rhythmically repeated the extraction. Her tongue movements are too faltering. She has no idea how to please her partner. She just licks around the glans.

Then, she felt a fresh smell at the tip of the glans. The smell filled her mouth and she started to gag. But Satoru put his hand on the back of her head and didn't let her do so. A sob escaped her mouth and drool dripped from the corner of her mouth.

(It's a man's ...... It's a man's smell. ......)

Sheryl's knowledge did not extend to pre-cum, as expected. The unique fishy smell and bitter taste that she has never felt before is honestly hard to take. She was unable to escape it because her head was being restrained, and her mouth, nostrils, and head were filled with the smell. Her jaw was getting tired, but Satoru still did not back away. On the contrary, the hand on the back of her head pulls her in.

Nnnmmhh, nnggghh, nnmhh, nnfuuhh! Nnghh! Nnnfuhh!

The hand grabbed her hair messily and moved her face back and forth. Every time the phallus pokes the back of her throat, an irrepressible feeling of nausea hits her, but all Sheryl has now is the compulsion not to bite. The nausea is only compounded by the fact that her stomach is rushing up to her mouth, and she feels even sicker.

(Wh-What is this ...... I-I feels like my head is being crazy .......)

Apart from the comfort she gets from playing with her vagina, the sensation of the penis violating the inside of her mouth takes Sheryl further into the world. All she can hear is the sound of the *sluurp, sluuuurpp*, penis slurping. The sounds told Sheryl that she was doing something very dirty, and she shook her hips in humiliation. Her consciousness gradually faded away. A tingle of electricity runs through her brain.

(Aahhh, n-noo........I'm cum, I'm going to cuuuuuummmm!)

The movement of her finger playing with the vagina increases in intensity. She doesn't think about the fact that the girl is watching her anymore. Sheryl couldn't resist the sensation of climbing up, intoxicated by the mere sensation of playing with her vagina and a man violating her mouth as much as he wants.

Mmbuugghh! Nnmhh, nnhh, nnnghhh!!

The moment the penis was twisted into the back of her throat with a gulp, a halation burst through Sheryl's brain. Her body trembled, and she was intoxicated by the sensation of blood flowing through her lower body.

Then, *shuwawawa* weak sound of water gushed out.

The sound of water hitting the ground caused Satoru, who had been fucking Sheryl's mouth with a deep throat, to turn his head in a small way. The golden water was forming a bridge between her wide-open legs.

Ahn ...... what, did you cum?

At first, Satoru thought about taking it in her mouth, but Satoru had no choice but to pull out his penis when he realized that Sheryl had already cum before he could do so. His cock was now sticky with Sheryl's saliva and his own pre-cum.

Bwah......hyaah...... haaa, haaa!

Sheryl, who was allowed to breathe through her mouth for the first time in a long time, was breathing heavily. Her eyes were completely glazed over and drool was spilling out of the corners of her mouth. It's not every day you get to see a woman go this hard just by sucking and jerking off. The Sheryl Satoru knew was a resolute and intelligent woman, but there was not a shred of intelligence to be found in the Sheryl of today.

I'm asking you if you cum?

Satoru pulls on her hair to make her look up. Perhaps she has been hit hard by his Lust. Her eyes are vacant, but she is still conscious. She doesn't seem to have gone crazy. Satoru feels again how difficult it is to control his Lust.

But, unless she gives up, he can't let this be the end of it. Sheryl reports vaguely with the face of a woman who has even flushed her snot out of her nose.

Haa, hahih....I-I came, while masturbating and, getting fucked in the mouth....

She is not speaking clearly. Satoru feels a small sense of dread at the woman's change, which is colored not by her intelligence but by her lasciviousness. He is not aware of his own power, but he is afraid that he can make a noble and virtuous woman so disordered.

What a pervert.......Otherwise, you wouldn't have said to me to rape you.

There is a woman's face, completely consumed by sensuality. Her eyes are as dim as ever, and the corners of her mouth are still smiling in delight.

She may have originally had the potential to do so, but it was definitely Satoru who awakened it. Moreover, even though she had just confirmed her father's murder and grandfather's death, she was in a state of confusion as if she had forgotten about them. Satoru frowned at the helplessness of the situation, and his heart ached.

However, considering Sheryl's determination, he could not stop at this point. She would have to walk the path of hardship as Satoru's magical slave from now on.

Then...

With a wave of his hand, Satoru created a stone the size of a single-size bed. Sheryl was dressed in a short robe with a slit down the front and only boots underneath. The half-dressed of her attire was rather indecent.

Stand up, put your hands there, and thrust your hips toward me.

Sheryl did as she was told and stood up. She had lowered her ass to the ground during her climax, and her sweat-stained buttocks were covered with lifeless, sandy soil, but she didn't seem to mind. She put her arms on the flat stone and raised it high, shaking her buttocks.

L-Like this......

That's right. All right.

After lightly slapping her buttocks to remove the sand, Satoru lifted Sheryl's left leg in a heap. Her crotch is open like a male dog taking a pissSheryl shudders at the new humiliation.

Uh, uughhh...... t-this, this position......

You're being watched. All of it. Every nasty, dirty, filthy thing about you.

The dripping love juice is blooming on the ground. The wetness is quite impressive. She is trembling with shame but shows no sign of reluctance. Satoru lightly rubs his own penis against Sheryl's lower lips, which are intoxicated and in a state of euphoria, and takes aim at her.

And the part about being penetrated!

Without the slightest hesitation or mercy, Satoru pushed his penis into Sheryl's vagina with a thud.

Nnnaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!! It's come in, It's coming iiiiiinnnn!!

Gunununu, Satoru's penis cut open Sheryl's vagina, which had not yet been penetrated.

I didn't feel like I had broken her membrane she, like Rico, had been physically active since she was a little girl, so her virginity membrane must have been broken naturally. She had climaxed violently by masturbating while sucking while being watched, and the area was indeed wet and loosened, but it was still tight, probably due to her lack of experience.

When the tip touched the deepest part of her body, Sheryl turned her back and trembled.

She was shaking and trembling. The shock of being plunged into the deepest part at once and having it cut open was enough to make Sheryl unable to breathe. While she was shrinking back from the shock, Satoru suddenly began to pump her. There was no time to get used to it.

Aaghh, wa, wai.....Ggihh, kuhh, nnfguhh, aaahhh, it's hurts, it's huuurttss!!

The pistoning is also completely relentless. With a loud, hitting movement, the penis is pulled out to the entrance and then to the deepest part of her body. The first time Sheryl felt the penetration of her body without any mercy for a minute brought her great pain.

There's no blood, so there's no membrane, right!? Liz, who is looking at you over there, has experienced much worse pain than this!

The harmony is created by the rubbing of the penis against the vagina, and the sound of the skin colliding with the vagina. Sheryl's screams are mingled with Satoru's angry cries.

Sheryl, while enduring the pain, turns her attention to the half-elf girl who is watching the show of lasciviousness from the side. She wondered if even her small frame, far younger than herself, accepted Satoru.

Sheryl herself had her grandfather and father killed, but both her grandfather and father deserved their deaths. She can accept their deaths.

However, in the case of the half-elf girl, it is completely different from Sheryl's case. Sheryl can't imagine what kind of shock the half-elf must have felt when her innocent mother was cruelly killed.

I can't even imagine what Sheryl can say without a doubt is that the pain the half-elf girl must be feeling is greater than the pain she is feeling right now.

Her own grandfather and fianc had caused her despair and grief.

If this is the case, it is only natural that she, the only surviving relative, should be punished by the girl's Lord.

Gyiihhh, guhh, nnh, ughh, uuggahh, aauhhh,, nnfuuoohh!

It is only natural that it hurts. This is punishment. No one is allowed to whine about the pain that's why Sheryl endures it. The gouging sensation in her guts and the gurgling sensation she feels every time Satoru pokes her in the deepest part of her body are all punishments for the mistakes she and her relatives have made.

(Even though it's punishment.....even though it's punishment......but whyy....)

Sheryl is being raped like an animal. It is irresistibly pleasant. The pain and pleasure that runs through her lower body tell her that she is just a woman. Not the granddaughter of the High Mentor, not a pathetic woman who was chased out of the noble society, not a patrolwoman of the Academy of the Wise, but just a woman.

B-Break! Break me, iihh, ohhh!!

I heard my own voice, which I raised unintentionally while shaking my head, somewhere in the distance. Slutty that's what I would have thought before, but strangely enough, I don't feel disgusted. Sheryl's foot, which had been raised for Liz to see, was lowered, and Satoru, who was leaning on her back, squeezed her breast with both hands and twisted her nipple, causing Sheryl to scream. Her breasts and nipples were strangely hot. I want you to touch me more and more until I break.

(Ahh, ...... I see, I see. ......)

In her fading consciousness, Sheryl suddenly realized her true nature, which had been hidden.

She wanted someone to scold her.

When you think about it, Sheryl has been trying to be a good girl since she was a child. She was an honor student and grew up to be a proud woman who hated to be bent. Even when her father's blunder in her adolescence caused her to fall from noble society in a world over which she had no control, she was able to live her life without giving up her pride. It was because her grandfather protected her.

As she learned about normal society, she realized that she was not as strong as she thought she was, and her pride as an honor student was shattered, but she never had anyone to scold her to her face. This may have been partly because her father and grandfather had raised her in a rather pampered environment.

She could have turned down the marriage proposal to Raymond that her father Edward brought to her if she had really wanted to, but she didn't because she was trying to be a good daughter to her father.

Satoru ignores all the pride and pride she has cultivated. He destroys it. She is irresistibly happy that he ignores her background and everything else and sees her as a woman.

Nggi, gaghh, ah, aghh! Gguhh! I-I'm broken, I'm broken!!

Sheryl roared like an animal at the beastly intercourse. She had no idea how liberating it would be to be drowned in the shock and pleasure of a body about to be torn apart. With each thrust, Sheryl's body and mind are broken as the man's penis rubs her vagina and thrusts up her womb.

(I-I can't.......I couldn't think of anything else ......)

Sheryl howls, her arms flailing and her back arching. Her thoughts were already beyond a haze. She shudders, terrified and delighted, terrified that a wave of something she's never felt before is destroying her so thoroughly.

AAaaahhnnnnn! Aahhh, no, no, I don't knoooww! This is, I don't know thiiiis!!

Satoru's hips slammed into Sheryl, her breasts being squeezed to the point of being crushed, her nipples being pulled by his fingers to the point of being shredded, all became a great whirlpool that violently engulfed Sheryl.

Here I come, the first shot!

Satoru's penis quivered with a thud as he was thrust into the deepest part of her, where he couldn't go any further. Spluurtt, Hot liquid poured into her womb, and Sheryl's mind went blank as she shuddered with the greatest pleasure she had ever felt like a woman.

AAaaaahhhhhhhhhh!! Inside, it's coming insideeeeee!! It's so hoooooottt!!

With each pounding pulse, an unbelievable amount of semen perforated her uterus. Sheryl was simply shaken by the heat of the semen, which would surely have made her pregnant under normal circumstances. Her body pulsed involuntarily. The only thing that dominates is the sensation of heat in her womb.

(Ahh, .....ahhhh, ...... it's too much ......)

Is this sexual intercourse, sex?Once again, Sheryl shuddered. She had never had a climax like the ones she had gotten from masturbation. Her whole body relaxed, her taut arms collapsed, and she plopped down on the stone bed.

Haaah, haaah, haaah ......, nnghhhh!

Breathing is difficult. My body is shaking and trembling. The coldness of the stone bed is comforting

And then Sheryl's body, which had been on her stomach, was flipped around.

Come on, let's go next!

Satoru, who had changed the position of her body to a missionary position without pulling out, started to move again.

W-Wait, let me rest... ...... Nnahhh!

Not even allowed to rest, Sheryl unintentionally clung to the back of the tall otherworldly man who began to fuck her body again.

The feast of immorality has just begun.