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On the other side, on her nipples, hot liquid poured on them, sucking on her nipples that were vibrated by the toys, and even invaded her unopened breasts, stirring gently inside.

Since her hands were tied above her head, her armpits were exposed without any defense. The hands in the darkness actually pressed a pair of plush brush rollers against her armpits. With a numbness, the silent The roller was activated, and the itchy brush kept scrubbing her armpits that were still dripping with sweat, causing more and more armpit sweat.

When it comes to itching, the soles of the feet are a place that cannot be left alone. The thing in the dark naturally knows that. A pair of hands applied some oil-like liquid and carefully massaged Loya's feet. She was even more serious. There was even a soft and hot thing sweeping over it. After the massage, even the chill in the air made her feel a terrible itch. Then, it was equally or even more violent. The brush roller stimulates Loya's feet at the same time.

"Uh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-"

The pleasure and maddening itching are completely unstoppable. There is no echo, no light, no smell, no taste. There is not even pain or touch that can relieve the itching and pleasure.

Is this torture in some way?

For a paladin, a person who succumbs to torture has no chance of becoming a paladin. No matter how cruel the torture is, she will not be afraid, let alone such torture that perfectly suits her masochistic nature. .

What's next?

Where would that damn man penetrate from?

No matter where she comes from, Loya's low self-esteem will help her and let her get through all this without even suffering.

At least that's what she thought at first.

One minute, two minutes, her control of time lost precision. The frequencies of the countless vibrating toys were not intense, but they were just enough to keep her in an excited state. Was this setting her up? Maybe that guy thinks that she is just an ordinary woman, and this level of torture is enough for her to have continuous orgasms?

In any case, the fact is that she has not even experienced an orgasm. In the first hour when she can still grasp the time, this is not a problem, but when the concept of time disappears, she begins to eagerly look forward to the arrival of the climax. .

At least open this thing up a bit. This thing can't satisfy her. Like most people, it only has that size, but it doesn't have the power to satisfy her.

Anxiety and boredom invaded Loya's heart. This kind of half-paralysis-like torture made her have no need to endure it, and she couldn't completely ignore it. Only the feeling of itching was still difficult for her to resist, but even in No matter how long I stay here, it won't be as scary as having the soles of my feet licked by two sheep all night long.

This kind of humiliation with no touch of the line did not make her painful, but she was extremely irritated and wanted to climax or stop now. It felt like she was being tricked into having sex with the most unskilled man, but this time she had no room to refuse.

I really want to kill that dog man, I want to see his skin turn purple and his tongue stick out like a hanged man. This will happen sooner or later.

At the moment when her desire and anger reached their peak at the same time, a little faint light shone down, allowing her to see the man standing in front of her, covering half of his face with a mask.

The man pulled the toys off her body one by one with his hands and threw them aside.

Looking at the target in front of her, Loya bit her gag tightly, but still couldn't restrain her saliva from flowing. Little by little, it dripped onto the stone floor of the wine cellar. Her uniform was stripped off and neatly folded on her body. Next to her, the air in the wine cellar was less than ten degrees. It was hovering over her skin like a sharp knife made of ice, ready to cut off her skin. What was even more unacceptable to her was the man in front of her licking her skin. The sight of him licking her body could not be called obscene or even disgusting, but there was a disrespectful attitude in it, as if her presence did not bring him any fear at all, as if she was not here to kill him. , the messenger who put an end to his evil deeds, but just like a familiar couple.