Transmigrated As The Perverted Young Master

Chapter 212 The Punishment! (2) [R-18]

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He felt her slick juices, and he slowly inserted his middle finger inside.

"Oh, my god!" she cried out. She gripped his shoulders and her back arched. Her mind was spinning.

The sensation of a man's finger inside her, touching her, was something she never had, and the pleasure that he was able to inflict was just too much. She felt the way his finger started to pump and the sensation of his thumb rubbing her clit.

The pleasure was too much to bear. She felt like she was melting.

He felt her pussy clenching around his finger, and the tightness was almost suffocating. Her eyes were closed and her face was flushed.

"You are mine, and you will always be mine," he said again.

"Fuck off!" She gritted through her teeth. She wanted to resist him but she can't. She can't even think properly let alone push him back.

"You said you would kill me, right?" He chuckled as he increased the speed of his fingers pumping. "Well guess what? I will pleasure you so much that you won't be able to live without me. You'll yearn for me in every breathing seconds. My touch. My breath. My eyes. You will always remember me. And if not, I'll just make it happen. I'm going to make you my sex slave. You know what that means, right?"

"You fucking asshole," she whimpered. Her pussy was clenching.

"Yes, and you love it." He replied. He leaned into her pussy. His eyes hovered around her panty. His lips pressed on her pussy, kissing her lips and he was able to smell the scent of her pussy. It was musky and sweet, and it was intoxicating.

He inhaled audibly. "This... it's driving me crazy!" He said as he finally slid her panties down. His tongue was already salivating, and he was eager to taste her.

She felt the air was cold, and the sensation of the warm air hitting her pussy, and the cold of the ground, was making her shiver. She reached out and weakly covered her womanhood with what dignity was left of her. "No..." She said, intoxicated and eager for more pleasure.

"Do you want me to eat you? Do you want to feel the haven?" He delicately rubbed his jaws on her thighs. With the recent events, he had grown a small, stout beard, and it was ticklish.

She didn't reply. In fact, she didn't even open her eyes, but rather flinched from time to time as his bearded jaws tickled her inner thighs. He took her hands and parted them. There was, no resistance or anything. She was at his mercy.

"If you are going to eat me, then do it. I'm not going to beg. It's just a dream, after all. So just fuck off!" She opened her eyes and looked at him. She was still angry, and her voice was hoarse, but her eyes were a mix of pleasure, anger, and fear.

He licked his lips and his eyes glimmered. "Oh, I'll do it." He said and his breath hovered around her pussy lips, and he kissed her.

A moan escaped her mouth as she felt an electric shock through her whole body. Her legs quivered and her pussy was dripping. She bit her lips and clenched her fists.

He could feel her legs quaking, and he was getting more and more excited. He wanted to taste her, and he wanted to feel the way her pussy clamped down on his finger and the way she screamed.

He didn't hesitate and plunged his tongue in. Her pussy was wet and warm, and her clit was so swollen, and he could feel the way her clit was pulsating. He licked her pussy, his tongue swirling around the folds of her pussy.

"Oh, my god!" she moaned. Her eyes were closed, her face was flushed, and she was squirming.

Her hips bucked and his fingers were holding her down. His tongue was licking her clit, and he was able to insert a second finger.

She was breathing hard, and she was whimpering. The pleasure was too much to bear.

He was able to insert his third finger.

"Oh, fuck me! Fuck me!" she cried out. She was trying to grip the ground and the sensation of the coldness of the ground was just too much. Her body was shivering, and her toes were curling.

"You like it?" He asked.

She couldn't answer. Her mind was too jumbled to think or say anything. She wondered if this was how all the girls with a boyfriend enjoys. 'I'm fucked. This is so fucked up. What the hell is this guy doing to me?' She didn't even realize when he stopped licking her pussy.I think you should take a look at

When she again felt the cold sensation on her pussy, she opened her eyes only to see him looking at her with a predatorial grin. Her whole body shuddered as a primal fear took over her. "You're enjoying it, aren't you?" He growled.

Her pussy was twitching, her juices flowing out, and the sensation of his tongue tracing the folds of her pussy was something that she would never forget.

"This is disgusting. It's fucking disgusting," she whispered.

"What? I can't hear you," he replied, and he inserted his fingers to her pussy again. She gasped, and her whole body shuddered.

"I...I said...It's disgusting!" Her half closed eyes glared at him. He ignored her and licked her pussy. "Oh, god! This is disgusting!" Her whole body shuddered. She was sweating profusely and her skin was covered with goosebumps.

He grabbed her thighs and lifted her hips, closing it against his face, and he was able to taste her pussy. He was able to hear the sound of her heart beating and the sound of her ragged breathing.

He knew she was close.

His licking speed increased and he started to bite her pussy lips, sending her over the edge. She screamed and writhed and arched her back as her orgasm exploded.

Her pussy convulsed and she was gasping for air. The pleasure was too much and she wanted it to stop, but the way his tongue was licking her was not helping.

He didn't stop and he kept licking her, her juices dripping down his chin.

"Oh, god!" She cried. Her hips bucking up, her legs shaking. Her head was thrown back. But he didn't stop there. He continued licking her. Now deeper and deeper. Faster and faster.

"I can't take it anymore!" She cried and she tried to push him away, but his hold was strong, and her pussy was clamping down hard on his tongue.

Her toes were curling and her hands were gripping the ground, and her back was arching. The pleasure was too much to bear and she felt like she was going to explode.

The sensation of his tongue inside her made her heart flutter. Her pussy twitched. His tongue was moving so fast, and the way his teeth nibbled her pussy, and his beard brushing on her thighs, and the way his nose was pressing on her clit, were just too much.

She couldn't hold back and her juices flooded out, and she couldn't contain the scream that escaped her mouth. Her pussy was convulsing, and she was trembling. Her mind was spinning, her ears were ringing, and she couldn't breathe.

After a moment, he finally let her to the ground. She panted, lying sideways and her eyes were still closed, her hair matted on the sweaty forehead. Her clothes were disheveled, her thighs slick with her cum, and her panties were still on the ground.

He watched her intently, admiring her beauty and the way her breasts rose and fell. She was trying hard to catch her breath. He was still breathing hard as well, and his cock was hard as a rock.

"That was fun," he said and he chuckled. "You'll come again and again. You'll come to me, begging for my cock. Begging for my seed."

She looked at him, her eyes were dark, and her expression was blank, and her eyes were bloodshot, "Fuck off." She rasped in.

He chuckled but didn't stand up. "You still aren't down, are you? you have hurt my lovers. Killed them, in fact. Killing you would be the best option but I'm sure I can't do that. But there's a better way to take vengeance on you. That is having you here, with me, as a sex slave. A mindless, brainless, sex slave who only thinks about ways to please me. And, you know, the only way to do that is for me to fuck you. You know that, right?"

"You're sick," she replied.

"Yeah, but I'm your sick. You'll never get rid of me. If I want to, I can fuck you again. You will always come back to me. You will always yearn for my cock. It's a good thing, isn't it? And I still haven't fucked you yet. I'll fuck you hard." He gripped her hair and turned her head around, looking at him, and he unbuckled his belt and opened his trousers, taking his cock out.

She gasped as she saw the large, thick cock. Pre cum leaking from it. It was big and throbbing, and she knew how it would feel.

"I'll make you beg for my cock." He growled and he kissed her, and his cock was pressed to her belly.