Different World Hypnosis

I think I'm starting to be conscious.

After the pressure of the rope tightening my breasts and arms, the humiliation I feel whenever I get hit.

Strangely sweet rewards follow.

The sweet rewards paralyze the senses and provide an infinite sense of excitement and intoxication to people.

I went back to the back of Ephe and grabbed his butt again.

Rubbing a porcelain jar on a pink bogey, it foretells.

Epee flinched and tightened her hips.

"I'll put it in again."

"It's sour when you wrap it inside...!"

I inserted a ruler deep into the edge of the ephemera.

It's easier than the first time, but it's inevitable that strong pressure is felt at the entrance.

I shook my back fiercely from the beginning without hesitation.

"Hee, hee, hee! Yeah! Yeah!"

It pokes the boji as if it were hitting the lower abdomen on the buttocks.

I missed catching things, so I grabbed Ephe's horn again.

"This handle, I like it."

"It's not a handle."!"

Epeh grabs me by the horns and tilts his head.

The waist was bent inward because of a knot with both arms tied to the waist, so it was easy to beat and I could see Ephe's big baby bumping from the back.

I purposely shook my baby's breast by shaking it.

Tied to the rope so that the soft skin is swept away.

And then tighten your weight and body.

"Baby girl, short talk?"

"Huh. Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.Uh-huh! Ha-ha, uh-huh. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Epee's bozie tightened his jaji.

The sweet joy that comes after pain is changing the temperament of Epe.

It's turning into a boji fairy, who loves being bullied.

It was very pleasant to feel the tightening of the boji caused by the change in real time.

"If it's an apology from the Boji Fairy, I can forgive you for what you've done."

What kind of man can't forgive this shit?

"I have no intention of apologizing for Bojie...Hey, hey, hey! Stop it, stop popping. I don't want to go deep...!"

I grabbed my horn and poked at Boji as if I were driving with Epee.

As the rope tightens, Epee tightens my limbs as if he had been attacked unexpectedly.

"Yes, that's it. Ephe, keep saying nice things, okay?

"Ugh! Ugh...! Yes, yes...."

"or else I'll be nasty."

"Bite...! Bite." I don't want to get pregnant...!"

The tightening of the boji becomes stronger.

It's too late because you're already jealous, but you don't want to get scolded again.

"Ugh! Huh! Yeah!"

Small size, big breasts and hips.

If you stretch your arms, you can easily reach your horns.

Because of the knot in both arms on the back, the buttocks that are raised to stand out naturally are also very attractive.

White and healthy legs that bounce around as if they want to touch the ground.

Every time I poke my boji, as if not to do it, he uses his toes and soles of his feet in a cute way and scratches my legs.

"I heard everyone calls you a fairy. Do you really want to be a fairy? Maybe it's better than a slave."

"Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee I'd rather be a slave. I don't like that!"

"I'll make you a bozie fairy. Bojie fairy Ephe. That's nice. If you say you want to be a fairy, I won't scold you anymore."

"Hhhh! Ugh! Yeah! Are you sure?"

I said Boji constantly chirping.

"Of course~ I'm telling you."

Even I think it's a suspicious offer, but it can't be ignored from the point of view of Epe.

You just want to avoid getting pregnant because you're constantly being scolded.

If you think that the semen of a human species may be filled deep into the womb and become pregnant.

From a woman's perspective, nothing would be so creepy.

Aside from that thought, however, this bogey really tightened my limbs.

In particular, it seems to be more pleased because the more shock is delivered to the cervix, the more accompanied by pain.

Such a personal reaction pleased me.

"Come on, let's declare. You're gonna be a bozie fairy, right?"

"It can't be. But if it's just words...…. I'll do it. Don't be jealous. Kko, if you really want to do it, please wrap it outside."

"Okay, tell me the best."

"What the hell do you want me to do...…."

I slapped Ephe's butt with my palm.Epee stretched out in a bound position and screamed silently.

"~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"!"

"Hurry up."

I peck at Ephe's bozie and rush him.

"Well, I'm going to be a bozie fairy."

It's a bit weak.

Well, what can we do now?

I couldn't get rid of my shame completely.

But it's good to say what you're told even though you've just started.

"Good job."

"Then I won't be jealous...?"

"No! You did a good job, so you should give me a prize. Wrap it up in a bowl!"

"Sick, sour, sour!"

I grab Ephe's horn and shake his waist quickly. Epee kept struggling, saying "No," but ignored Epee and threw her deep into Epee's bow and scolded her.

"Giggle! Giggle! Giggle! You liar. If you said you'd be a bozzy fairy, you said you wouldn't wrap it inside!"

"Oh, I feel good...…."

I rubbed my lower abdomen, moved in a circle, and mixed the semen wrapped in an epee's boji with a ruler.

It's a faithful sense of satisfaction.

"Oh, twice. I wrapped it inside twice...…. No, I don't like this...…."

It's dangerous.

As if he squeezed out his attitude as if he were a bozo fairy, he tightened as if he would not forgive him for leaving semen.

It's slowly losing weight, but it seems like it's trying to come out with fat.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."…. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...!"

As I pulled out my ruler, I got a lump of cheap semen from Ephe's cloth.

I think I've been filled with two things.

Ephe lowered his head and closed his eyes as he watched the yellow semen dripping on the floor.

"Are you satisfied now?"

"Satisfied? Do you think I hugged you to satisfy you?"

"Then why…"…."

"I told you the first time.

You become a slave when you leave this room. No, not anymore.

Let's do it until you become a bojie fairy. Epe."

"……the bogey fairy...What do you mean...? Really, sincerely...?"

Ephesians sing absurdly.

It was quite funny to see him trying to make sure what he heard was right.

"The declaration just now is not real.

You're just pretending that you'really?

"……that was, but. I don't know how to be a bogey fairy...…."

"I don't know. You're probably the first to see a fairy."

"……."

Ephe seemed to be amazing.

They struggle to escape belatedly, but they can only move under their hips and above their necks.

I looked at Ephe with a pleased face.

"Now you're used to tying them lightly, right?"

"Yes…? This is a light tie...?"

I pulled out a new rope and pulled it in.

Now I restrain my leg. I was going to hang the epe in the air like a gulbi.

Tie the calves and thighs together to make the legs spread in an M-shape and tie a knot in the rope that covers the weight of the epee.

Effe, who was weighing his upper body, was now tied up and caught in a rope.

"Ugh, let me go. Oh, my God. Ugh. I'm so embarrassed.…."

Ephe even cried out of shame.

You must have been shocked just by opening your legs wide, but you tied them up and fixed them.

I swirled around Epee's body by pushing it with my hand to make sure it was tied up well.

"Uh, uhh!"

With his whole body tense, Epee turns round and round, leaving him on a rope.

I grabbed it and Effe's face came in front of me.

"You feel good, right? You'll like it.

If you're a bozie fairy, you should."

"……Yes, I feel good. Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

The sound of Epee breathing is rough.

If you twist your body even a little bit, it seems to be because of a rope that penetrates your whole body.

Because the rope restricts blood circulation, it cannot be released from the stuffy mood, and the stress is gradually rising.

As we get closer to the "extreme situation," Ephe's desire to study comes up tremendously.

"Ha, ha...…."

I could clearly see with my eyes that Epee's boji was soaked without any caress.

"Do you want me to hit you?"

"……I don't want to answer, I don't want to!"

Ephe tried to shake his head and refuse, but it was useless.

"Come on……I want you to put it in. I've been feeling frustrated and sad, and I've been hearing...…."

"I'll help you become a bozie fairy."

"……."

I brought Elin's slippery gel.

It is Ellin's love gel that helps you enjoy anus s*x, bozo s*x, baby bumping, and slippery under any circumstances.

But the one I'm going to use now is a different version from the one I used for Karen.It was the original Elmiselle, which did not extract any toxic substances that cause itching.

I asked Ellin to do this separately.

Poisoning is not fatal to the human body, but when it touches the skin, it causes extreme itching and makes you want to scratch it continuously.

In fact, sesame juice with similar effects can be used for assistants, but it also has the same role as a lubricant, so much liquid as a lubricant.

It is an item that I saved to make a strong and unruly woman like Diana someday.

I'm going to use all of this today.

"Do you know what this is?"

"……I don't know."

"The magic pill that makes you a bogey fairy."

"There's no such thing as that...…."

When I opened the lid of the bottle, Epee inhaled.

Did they judge it to be a dangerous kind of pill just by smelling it?

It's useless resistance anyway.

I don't need any medicine for hypnosis in the first place.

That's because it's not only annoying to handle, but it's also highly likely to break a woman by going too far.

But this liquid is much better than the weak.

It's just itchy when I put it on. There are no side effects.

That's the good thing.

There are no aftereffects left, but it can drive people crazy beyond weakness.

As a test, I scooped up some gel and applied it on Ephe's breast.

"……?"

with a slippery liquid

"Would you like to try it out?"

Ephe waited as if he didn't understand English.

My hands with liquid slowly began to itch.

This is stronger than I thought.

"Uh~~!"

Epee is moving around as if the baby is starting to itch.

"Ha, ha, ha...…."

Try to bend your back hard or shake your baby teeth to stimulate it.

I try to move, but the milk is just shaking like a coveted fruit.

"Why?"

Ephe clenched his teeth at me smiling.

You don't want to ask for help.

It seems to be getting harder to bear.

I was indirectly experiencing the sense that Epee felt together.

But when the tickle began to go too far, I took out a bottle of water from the goddess and washed the liquid off her hands.

Ephe didn't do that.

I was just breathing hard, looking at the baby with a lot of gel on it as if I was sorry.

"Ugh! Ugh...! Ugh. Ha...…. Sigh…."

I'm holding it in. I endure.

Epee gasped and ran down the beams.

The tight rope penetrates into Ephe's flesh, emphasizing her hips and breasts.

Is it a work of art?

The gesture of the bogey fairy.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah...…. It's itchy."

Epee finally took his mouth off.

"Anyway, do it."

"Would you like a scratch?"

"Uh…. Yes……."

I approach my hands slowly as if I'm deliberately pining.

Ephe stretched out his breast as if he were trying to reach me and groaned to come this way.

"Scratches, please. Chest....... Sigh. It's itchy. It's itchy, but I can't move...…."

"Like this?"

Touch epee's milk carton with a grain of salt.

When he scratched the skin gently with his fingertips, not his fingernails, Epee stuck out his tongue and peaked.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

As the itch was relieved, the pain accumulated like thirst was liberated at once.

Ephe turned his eyes upside down.

With the tip of your fingers.

Touch and gently scratch.

"Baby, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, five...…! Yup!"

I pulled out of the room.

"Ah, ah...."

Ephe looked at my hand and tossed and turned.

I didn't touch it again though.

Like a puppy who wanted to go out for a walk, Epee looked at my hands and face alternately and gasped with her tongue out.

"Scratch, scratch...Please. Touch my breast."

"Be more sincere."

"Behold, touch the bozzie fairy's baby! Pinch your nipple, too."

I squeezed my breast hard, just as Ephe wanted.

"Nghook! Yum...…! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...!"

Gently squeeze the epee's brown lactin as if applying gel.

I can't help it because I'm happy.

I took my hand off Ephe's breast and washed it with a bottle of water.

It's itchy but it's really itchy.

It's chilling to think that I have to endure it without even touching it.

How long will the effect last?

"……hhhhhhhaha.

Ephesians endure.

Please scratch it again. I'm sure it's too much to beg for you to touch her.

No matter how much itches, it must be.

It's tolerable at first.

However, the situation surrounding Ephe is never simple.

The man and I are stuck in a room together, hanging on the rope with the bogey and the baby bump open.In such a situation, he/she is ticklish regardless of his/her will, so he/she has to ask him/her to scratch his/her baby, and how stressed he/she must be.

"Sigh. Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...…."

Effe struggled somehow to endure and tried to forget the itchiness of the baby.

Whenever that happens, the rope penetrates the skin again and stimulates the skin.

"Ah, ah, ah...…."

"You know what it's like, right?"

I don't think I can afford to listen.

"Now I'm going to do this...."

I heard a disease.

Epee looks up and looks at me.

I cry with my eyes as if I shouldn't do that's why I'm appealing.

"…...why? Are you afraid you're going to put it on your body?"

"……."

Just by imagining it, Epee's eyes were loosened, as if she were lightly climaxed.

You're breathing dangerously hard.

"Don't worry.

If you do something like that, it becomes hard to deal with."

"……."

Maybe it's because he's been fooled and he's been so far?

I don't think I can be relieved until I put down the bottle.

Well, it's not a situation where you can trust a man even if you haven't done anything dirty.

"I'll turn you into a fairy.

I'm going to apply a lot of this on the waterline of my mucous membrane."

"Laughing. Oh, no. You can't do that.…."

I go back to the back of the epee.

"Don't do that!"

Eppe's Bozie was already about to face the biggest crisis since the loss of a virginity.