GILF Hunter - Chapter 103 Turning Her into a Masochistic Sow
Finally, the brush reached her sensitive areola.
"Heuuuuh...!"
-Tremble...
The pent-up frustration and pleasure exploded at once.
An electrifying sensation shot down her spine.
The brush gently teased her areola in circles.
In a dizzying pleasure, Morgan instinctively arched her hips.
"Haa...! Haa...!"
It felt like all the pent-up pleasure was released.
The thrilling sensation made her back tremble.
Unlike full-on caressing or sex,
it was an unbearably sweet pleasure.
"Haa... haa...! T-This...!"
"Feels good, right?"
Karl smirked and began earnestly brushing her nipples. đđłđŠđđ€đđŁđŻâŽđ·đŠđ.đđđ
"Euhhh...!"
A lewd moan reflexively burst from Morganâs mouth.
The pleasure from her nipples was overwhelmingly intense.
"Eut... heut...! Itâs different...! Haah...!"
Her body writhed like a fish caught on a line.
Sheâd been touched on her breasts and nipples plenty.
Sheâd even climaxed from it.
"Ah...! Haah...! W-Wait...!"
But this was different.
The brushâs soft bristles pricked her nipples,
making them helplessly tormented from all sides.
"Hek...! Hit...! Wait...! Stop... haaaak!"
Her half-climaxed nipples
were continuously teased by the brush.
Her nipples twitched pitifully with every stroke.
âThe pleasure... it doesnât stop...?â
The bigger issue was that, despite the stimulation, there was no deep satisfaction.
With fingers, sheâd have cum by now,
but the brushâs teasing kept her from reaching climax.
"Haut...! Eung! No more... haak...!"
It wasnât that the pleasure was lacking.
The brushâs near-climax pleasure relentlessly tormented her head and nipples.
"Eut...! Haut...! Euhhhk!"
As it continued, the pleasure turned into torment, feeling more like torture than caressing.
It was like rubbing a manâs sensitive cock right after he came.
âEut... euh...! I canât take it...â
She desperately writhed her wrists to resist.
In doing so, she realized she was bound.
She had no means to stop this man.
"Ahak...! Hwak! Ahhhng!"
Twisting her breasts and hips, she couldnât escape at all.
Has she ever felt this powerless?
How long did she endure this brain-melting pleasure?
As Circe half-melted, Karl whispered in her ear.
"I told you to say the safe word if you want me to stop, right?"
"Ah... eut...!"
His words rang strikingly clear in her ears.
She also remembered what the safe word was.
âB-But to say something like a confession...â
Following his words felt humiliating,
but she also didnât have the confidence to endure this pleasure.
Ultimately, the dragonâs pride didnât last long.
"...You."
"What was that?"
"Eut! I, I love you..."
"Good girl."
Thankfully, as soon as she spoke, Karl pulled the brush away.
With the overwhelming pleasure gone, her body relaxed completely.
"Haa... haa..."
Drained of strength, she could barely stand.
She was only upright because of the ropes binding her wrists.
Her pussy dripped with juices from arousal.
The floor between her legs was visibly wet.
âJust a brush... and my body has no strength...â
In less than 30 minutes with the brush,
Morgan succumbed to pleasure, dripping fluids, hanging like meat in a butcher shop.
"Alright, weâre done with the breasts. Shall we move to this part next?"
-Flinch!
Morganâs body jolted at the realization it wasnât over.
âIâm already like this, and heâs going to do more?â
Karl pulled out an aphrodisiac oil.
He poured it generously over Morganâs large buttocks.
"Eung...â„"
Morgan felt the pleasant sensation spreading over her buttocks.
Karlâs play and training had only just begun.
Even as the aphrodisiac oil was poured on her buttocks,
all Morgan could do was twitch her body, offering her hips to Karl.
Her voluptuous buttocks, unable to hide, were fully presented to him.
I spread aphrodisiac oil over Morganâs buttocks.
Just looking at her large, luscious buttocks was a pleasure in itself.
The thrill of having them bound and being able to touch them freely was exhilarating.
âNot just big, but beautiful too. And her skin is so soft.â
With the oil applied, her buttocksâ skin became even more tantalizingly glossy.
"Haa... Haa..."
Morgan started twitching her buttocks, as if she was beginning to feel it.
The aphrodisiacâs effects were spreading, making her buttocks increasingly sensitive in real-time.
âSheâs already climaxed multiple times, so it wonât be easy for her aroused body to hold out.â
Morgan was panting more heavily, her composure starting to slip.
She even wiggled her buttocks, as if struggling to endure the overwhelming sensation.
Honestly, it was such an erotic sight that I wanted to take her from behind right then and there.
But for the sake of training and pleasure, I held back.
âIf I go straight to sex now, itâd just be ordinary play.â
Suppressing my desire, I gently caressed her buttocks.
"Does the oil feel good, Morgan?"
"Haa... Hoo... I-I donât know. My skin feels so much more sensitive..."
"Thatâs proof itâs starting to feel good. Relax and let your body go."
The oil had fully soaked into her buttocks by now.
I lightly slapped her sensitive, twitching buttocks with my palm.
-Smack
"Euuhh...?!"
Spanking was something I did casually with other women.
But perhaps because of the aphrodisiac oil, her reaction was intense.
âJust a light smack, and sheâs already climaxing.â
Her hips arched back, her buttocks trembling.
It wasnât enoughâshe seemed to climax again, her body twitching.
"Hng... Haa...! Haa...?!"
Morganâs mouth gaped, as if she couldnât comprehend what was happening to her.
Her eyes were filled with shock and confusion.
It was understandable to be so surprised.
Sheâd climaxed just from a light smack on her buttocks.
âHer reaction is better than I expected.â
Her bound wrists squirmed, struggling to endure.
Her buttocks were still trembling slightly.
Watching her like this, I could tell how thrilling the pleasure was for her.
-Smack!
"Euuhhng...!"
I lightly spanked her buttocks again.
This time, her waist arched like a bow.
Her thighs trembled, trying to endure the unfamiliar pleasure in an obscene yet cute way.
"Hng... Haang...! Ahh! W-what! What did you just do?!"
"Why? Is it hard to endure getting your buttocks spanked?"
"S-something feels weird..."
I gently stroked her buttocks with my palm.
Even that made her buttocks twitch, as if she was feeling and reacting to the stimulation.
"Eut... Hnng...â„"
A sweet sound slipped through her lips.
Her buttocks were thrust out, as if unsure whether she feared or craved the pleasure.
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A|N: Big Thanks to Danny_back for his 3rd Massage Chair. Thanks a lot man, I really appreciate it. God bless you all! (Bonus chap)
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