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Aina, who was shy but slightly lustful, knelt down like a greedy, amorous little white kitten, her soft body pressed low, her fair face bowed.
The soft, tender tongue, glistening with drops of sweet saliva, resembled a kitten licking a thick, long ice cream, allowing Asmodée to further savor the taste of these two pure and innocent sisters.
Author's Note: Next chapter: Mother and daughter's rice bowl
Chapter 173 Used White Stockings
Of the two sisters, the shy Elsa, with her soft and delicate body, is the most sensitive.
Although she was the older sister, her body was more delicate and soft than that of her younger sister, Aina, making her the most suitable for a savage bull to cling to her slender, white waist and use her as a portable cup at will.
As the brothers Red and Dennis clutched their borrowed chips, they engaged in one lustful gamble after another.
Completely unaware that their white-haired daughter had never been intimate with him, nor had she ever been pitied by him.
In her private maid comfort courtyard, Asmodie used a brutal and savage approach to make her heart-shaped pink eyes roll upwards, and soft moans escape from her half-open, sweet cherry lips.
The sisters' pure and delicate transparent platform crystal stilettos, still carrying a faint, sweet, girlish ice cream scent, lay scattered messily under the heart-shaped bed.
These crystal high heels had slipped off the girl's soft, delicate feet countless times, just like her white silk legs, which hung limply on Asmod's waist, draped over his waist countless times, swaying in ambiguous arcs with his fierce and violent conquest.
This savage and violent bull completely transformed the two sisters, who should have been riding on its snow-white, tender buttocks, into a soft, delicate white silk bed. It wrapped its arms around their slender, snow-white waists and hung their exquisite, beautiful white silk-clad flesh on the ferocious and savage beast in turn.
The two sisters reacted very differently to this brutal abuse.
Shy Elsa covered her tearful, cherry-red lips with the back of her hand, her peach-colored eyes glazed over, and her soft, smooth, white-stockinged legs hung helplessly on either side of Asmodie's waist, swaying and trembling slightly with each round of brutal use.
Shy but lustful Aina held Asmodeus's chest with her soft, delicate hands, her long, fair legs in white silk stockings kneeling softly together on either side of his waist. As Asmodeus repeatedly and violently used his hands on her snow-white waist, her two fuller, softer, snow-white breasts rippled with sweet milk waves as she cried and moaned in a daze.
"Haha! I won again! I won again!"
Inside the casino, the two brothers clutched the chips they had won, which were not even enough to cover their debts. Countless times, just because they won a little money, their eyes turned bloodshot and they burst into maniacal laughter, clearly in a state of gambling frenzy.
Meanwhile, in the maid's comfort courtyard, their pure and lovely daughter in white silk had been violated countless times, as if using this sweet and soft portable white silk holster, until her heart-shaped pink eyes rolled back in disbelief, and her tender cherry lips overflowed with delicate, sobbing cries.
"Waaaaah~~ I've been marked as a little female by~ Master~~ Waaah~~ So happy!"
"Eee~ Aina~~ Ha~ I've been used by Master~~ Eee-hmm~~ I love Master so much~~"
The ferocious bull, wielding a lance, launched a brutal offensive, ravaging and ravaging the soft, smooth, white silk peach blossom. With each rise and fall of the soft, snowy, tender buttocks, the savage beast disappeared between the two mounds of soft, snowy, white silk buttocks in the midst of its repeated attacks.
The two sisters' soft, delicate white silk peach blossoms were not simply easily shaped into the unique form of Asmodie.
As the savage beast's attacks became increasingly ferocious and violent, repeatedly slamming the two sisters' fair and delicate bodies against each other, their peach-blossom eyes rolling upwards in a daze, until finally, after slamming their two mounds of snowy, tender buttocks down heavily, the savage beast's thick, viscous rage poured out like a flood!
"Eeeee~~Gurgle~ It's broken~~Eee~"
"Waaah~ Aina~~ I want some too~~~ Waaah~~~"
Thick, scalding mountain torrents poured down, and this delicate, tender, and narrow-smooth white silk peach bud, which was even more delicate and soft than a mature woman, simply could not withstand such thick, scalding mountain torrents.
Even though Asmodie took turns using the sisters' white silk peach blossoms, the torrent of water poured out in two separate bursts, still filling the sisters until their peach eyes were completely rolled back, their tender tongues were half-protruding, dripping with crystal-clear nectar, and sweet white mist overflowed, creating a completely infatuated and delirious state.
After thoroughly marking these two portable white silk lance holsters as their exclusive territory.
Thick, sticky white fluid overflowed and dripped from between the soft, delicate white silk peach blossoms, staining the girl's two soft, white silk buttocks with a touch of lewd stickiness.
"Gurgle~ Ooh-ha~~ Ha~~~"
From the girl's tender cherry lips, a few sweet, dreamy moans escaped her lips. Her long, golden hair, reaching her hips, was disheveled, and her fair face was damp with fragrant sweat, causing strands of hair to hang softly around her ears and her pink lips, which were dripping with sweet saliva. She looked like she had been overused and was in a dazed state.
While the brothers Red and Dennis, who had become complete gamblers in the casino, were basking in their newfound wealth and smugness after finally winning some money, they were completely unaware of what was happening.
Their innocent and lovely daughter is now being used up as part of the white stockings in this maid's brothel.
Elsa and Aina's soft, white bodies resembled those of female dogs in heat, swaying their soft, snow-white buttocks as they knelt between Asmodie's legs, their creamy buns and soft, peach-like nipples resembling puffs filled with cream.
The two sisters' soft, snow-white hands, like greedy little white kittens savoring a thick, long ice cream, encircled and supported it.
Their pure and lovely fair faces pressed against that erect and ferocious beast, their sweet and tender tongues licking and serving this savage beast. When they reached the top, they shyly looked at Asmodie, using their tender cherry lips to slowly devour the ferocious beast's head, their pink peach eyes filled with a hazy and infatuated peach color.
Clearly, the two sisters' sweet, delicate, and moist lips simply couldn't handle the thick, long ice cream.
However, these mature women in white stockings, who were restrained from beginning to end, were perfectly capable of consuming them.
Those sweet, soft, and smooth mature mother's lips, those tender and moist mature mother's lips, she had more than once lay softly on her back by the bed, letting this raging and savage bull play with their soft, fragrant, and creamy breasts, while using their long, slender necks and soft, smooth tongues and lips as orifices for sexual release, conquering and pounding at will.
However, compared to the fate of the gentle and beautiful mature mother and daughter in white silk stockings, who became Asmodie's exclusive private mother-daughter maid prostitutes, the fate of the brothers Red and Dennis was not so good.
As the raging, savage bull rode his lance, the two sisters shyly helped him onto their beautiful, mature bodies, which were covered by lace blindfolds and exuded a savage, submissive aura. He struck the two blonde mature sisters, who were stacked together, and after removing their gags, sweet, mature saliva dripped from their fragrant, misty lips.
Inside the casino at this very moment.
"Get out!"
"Please! Lend me another sum of money! Just one more—!"
The casino's thugs threw the two brothers, who were still begging for mercy, disheveled, and with bloodshot eyes, out of the casino like trash, not forgetting to kick them a few times before leaving.
This loss is not just a simple matter of losing thirty gold coins like last time.
With their current salaries, they could afford to pay back thirty gold coins if they saved up for half a year.
This time, the two brothers, completely consumed by alcohol and gambling mentality, lost a whopping 100 gold coins and had to pay it off within a month!
If they can't pay the debt, not only will all their assets be taken away, but they will also be sold to the drow elves as slaves to pay off their debts!
One hundred gold dir is nothing more than a handful of spare change for Asmodie.
The Castelia of today is not the impoverished and weak Castelia of Countess Osalia's time. The stable security and orderly environment, along with the well-established trade and market system, have attracted merchants who are enough to bring him an astronomical income of nearly a thousand gold dir each time he opens a market.
Not to mention, Castella is currently experiencing a surge in population and territory, and its fertile farmland has increased many times over. After he eliminated a large number of harsh and miscellaneous taxes, he further stimulated the economic vitality of the lower classes. After a short period of sharp income decline, the economy has been in a state of growth.
Today, Castells has no shortage of arable land, economy, or trade; what it lacks is only minerals and resources.
Furthermore, the entire system was a highly centralized system centered around Asmodeus. The officials and nobles in charge of administration and management were all noblewomen whom he had taken as his slaves, making the system extremely efficient. Therefore, there was no need to worry about corruption or double-dealing with policies.
The efficiency of the entire political system is almost as high as Asmodée's decree issued this morning, which received a response by noon.
Therefore, despite being an extremely simple and brutal reform, Castellana's finances rarely suffered a deficit, and in fact, they improved month by month. This led to Catherine becoming increasingly submissive to Asmodie's repeated humiliating exposure and submissive practices.
But for the two brothers, it was an astronomical price that could buy their lives.
Author's Note: That's about it. I'll finish this chapter next time.
Chapter 174 Sending Away a Wife and a Daughter
The brothers, Red and Dennis, were in complete panic.
One hundred gold coins wouldn't even be enough to buy the lives of the two brothers, let alone ten lives of lowly people like them.
Even if they were packaged up and sold to the drow elves as combat slaves, they would probably only get two gold dir.
Furthermore, they were ordered to pay off the money in just one month. Even if the two brothers went to rob merchants right now, none of them would carry a full one hundred gold dir.
This number was simply too large, so large that the brothers Red and Dennis were filled with despair.
In their utter despair, the two brothers had only one option left.
That was to invite the knight commander who controlled all of Castella to his home, so that his gentle and beautiful wife in white silk and his pure and lovely daughter could plead with him for mercy.
They pleaded with him to step in again and settle their gambling debts.
But why would they offer a chip worth one hundred gold dir to get the highest-ranking person in all of Castelia to settle their gambling debts?
After much deliberation, the two brothers, with a sense of humble guilt, wrote a letter to their wives, pleading with the female knight guards at the gate to deliver it to the castle.
As the maid comforted Asmodeus in the courtyard, he picked up the letter the brothers had brought to the castle and examined it closely.
The letter was written in an extremely humble tone, pleading with the sisters Isabella and Ina to persuade him to visit the brothers' home for a family meal and as a guest.
It also subtly mentions that while the brothers were out on patrol for two nights, he, a tall and strong male, was left alone in the brothers' two homes with their beautiful, mature wives and sisters in white silk and their pure and lovely daughter.
"Heh, that's interesting."
Asmodeus read the contents of the letter, a smile playing on his lips. He looked at the alluring, mature, and beautiful mother-knight sisters standing at the door, dressed entirely in the armor of prostitute knights.
"Did these brothers come to the castle to deliver a message after losing money at the casino?"
Within the city of female slaves, all females' attire follows rules based on their profession and function.
These two alluring and mature female knight sisters are the female knights who are guarding the gate today.
Like Isa and Ina, they are both proud, beautiful, and alluring female knights. As the elder sister, Vili is more mature and alluring, while the younger sister, Visa, is slightly more gentle and beautiful. Moreover, they are both twin sisters.
However, when they were out patrolling and guarding, they were equipped with fitted chainmail and full silver plate armor, not revealing a single inch of skin. Even their alluring, mature, and proud bright purple eyes were covered by lattice masks.
However, after entering the City of Female Slaves, as patrolling female knights, they needed to take on the responsibility of maintaining order within the city and dealing with Asmodie's savage and violent lust at any time.
After being allowed only slight resistance to add to the spice, they were placed in a submissive position as the mature and seductive female knights, their two plump, oily, and mature black-stockinged buttocks raised high, allowing Asmodeus to violate and rape them at will. They also raised their long, elegant, and fair necks so that Asmodeus could put on the female dog collars that represented humiliation at any time.
Therefore, within the city of female slaves, the two sisters exuded the sensuality of mature flesh and the tight curves of the female knights, so mature that even the slightest movement emanated a seductive, alluring flesh and a honeyed fragrance of mature femininity.
They were only allowed to wear revealing, fully encased, glossy black bodysuits, paired with platinum three-piece suits adorned with vibrant purple roses, and silver armor that marked their duties as prostitute knights on patrol that day.
Her plump, soft breasts, almost overflowing with milky fat, were barely the size of a palm, clad in a bright silver halter-neck armor. Her plump, oily buttocks stretched the halter-neck silver heart-shaped armor so tightly they seemed to creak.
Even just leaning against her side, her soft, black-stockinged waist, her plump, mature legs wrapped in glossy black bodysuits that exuded a seductive and alluring charm, all combined to fuel Asmod's lust.
Compared to the sweet, honeyed scent that permeates the comfort courtyard, the seductive and alluring fragrance emanating from these mature and beautiful women is entirely designed to arouse the savage lust of men.
Not to mention, their elegant and alluring black stockings and feet were not only adorned with the glamorous purple nail polish of the Queen of the Night, but also with the high-strap, glamorous purple open-toe high-heeled boots that Asmodie liked very much. Each of their alluring and seductive black stockings stretched out lazily as they stood with their hips supported by their sides.
These two alluring and mature sisters are princess knights from the Platinum Rose Princess Knights Order. They are both proud, dignified, and elegant noble ladies.
However, right now, on their lower abdomen, where their soft, fleshy ovaries await conception, lies a voluptuous mark with a soft, peach-purple hue.
This clearly demonstrates that, to outsiders, the two alluring and mature sisters, Vili and Visa, whose mere sight of their seductive backs is enough to make one drool and lose their appetite, are already Asmodie's exclusive female knights.
The two sisters had been defeated and apologized to him countless times, their plump, voluptuous legs, clad in glossy black stockings, lifted high above their heads, their bright purple high-heeled boots pointing skyward. They were violated by the savage, furious bull until they lost all their pride, and cried out in lewd, lustful moans.
"Yes, Master." Vivi nodded her alluring head, her two mounds of flesh wrapped in sheer, glossy black stockings, their rich, milky aroma overflowing, trembling and rippling with sweet, mature milk waves.
“We sisters have confirmed that it is those two. We wonder what Master intends to do with them.” Visa’s peach-purple eyes held a mature and gentle beauty. Her jade hands cradled two plump breasts filled with rich, ripe milk and spring honey, the steaming aroma of milk from her plump, ripe breasts enveloping her jade hands.
"We'll discuss this matter after I return from the estates of those two counts."
Asmodé casually tossed the letter aside and answered indifferently.
The letter drifted down and landed slowly on the white, smooth back of the mature, beautiful body kneeling beneath him. It slid down the white jade back, which was soaked with glistening, fragrant sweat, and landed next to two mounds of soft, creamy, peach-shaped breasts.
He sent out the letter, hoping his gentle and beautiful wife could persuade Asmodie's two brothers, but he never imagined that their usually gentle and virtuous mature wife in white stockings was engaging in an extremely provocative and skilled position.
Acting as mature female prostitutes, they let that savage and ferocious beast touch their beautiful and gentle fair faces, enjoying their sweet and soft lips and tongues, all while serving the mature women's spring charm.
"Gurgle~~ Ee-hmm~~"
"Puhaaa~~ Eek~~~"
The mature sisters, Isa and Ina, tilted their necks upwards, their bright purple, gentle eyes, now slightly upturned and shaped like hearts beneath their white lace eye masks.
The biggest difference between the sweet, moist lips of a mature woman and the tender, cherry-like lips of a young girl is that after those mature sisters had their sweet, moist lips touched by that ferocious beast that exuded arousal and made their flesh tingle with desire,
Without Asmodie's prompting or needing to be supported by her delicate hands, they opened their sweet, honey-scented lips and kissed the beast's savage body, their sweet, moist tongues roaming freely, offering a cleansing service to this ferocious creature. (You Merlin, you sing, empty, you forest, me, you)
"Gurgle~~ Ooh-oh~"
"Eek... gurgle..."
Asmody played with Aisha and Aina's soft, white breasts, his fingertips hooking and teasing the peach-pink crystal nipples as he thrust his hips.
The burly, savage beast took turns pressing against the smooth, sweet lips of the mature sisters, enjoying their soft, ripe lips kissing the ferocious beast's body. Their tender, sweet tongues sometimes teased inside the lips, and sometimes slipped out to entwine and surround them.
If they thrust forward even slightly, the two mature female prostitutes would obediently raise their jade necks, their honeyed lips enveloping the savage beast's writhing, smooth, and soft lips, their slippery, honeyed tongues entwining the beast's body, allowing him to take whatever he wanted.
Asmodeus took turns enjoying the sweet lips and tongues of the two mature sisters, thrusting his strong waist to invade their sweet and juicy lips and tongues until their saliva splashed everywhere, and his heart-shaped eyes rolled upwards.
On one hand, he enjoyed the soft, snowy breasts of the pure and innocent sisters, Aisha and Aina, and from time to time, amidst the shy moans of the girls who were almost crying, he bent down and ate the two pairs of heart-shaped breasts.
"Aww~~ Elsa~ wants to eat with Mommy too~ Mwah~~"
"Mommy~ You're so horny~~ Aina~ Wants to be with Mommy too~~"
"Eek~ Elsa~~ No~ You can't take it from Mommy~ Pfft~~"
"Guyi~~ Aina~ Be a good girl and listen to Mommy~~ Ee-oh-oh~~"
In the final, torrential downpour, the blonde, mature mother and sister duo, Isa and Ina, and the pure blonde, teenage sisters, Aisa and Aina, transformed into seductive, lowly mother and daughter prostitutes, maids, and female dogs, kneeling before Asmodeus, their mature, beautiful faces and innocent, youthful faces raised in a display of allure.
They served this savage, enraged bull with their smooth, honeyed tongues and sweet, tender tongues, until a thick, sticky, milky white fluid appeared.
Like a torrent cascading down, the water surged and gushed forth with extreme ferocity, drenching their alluring faces adorned with peach blossoms and their tender, pale cheeks filled with infatuation, covering them with a thick, sticky milk mask.
Author's note: I've been a bit lazy lately, but it doesn't matter, I can still keep updating.
Also, it seems some people don't like this style of writing that interweaves the victim's story... I thought it was quite erotic, but unfortunately...
Chapter 175 Mature Mother's Milk Cake and Young Girl's Ice Cream