TESE Episode 6
Two Empires, The Slave of the Empire (TESE)
6.
I spent a boring time sitting on the sofa and eating snacks. Looking out the window, it was completely dark outside.
Giscard roughly finished his work, went out to wash up, changed into different clothes, and entered again. He lightly shook his wet hair and walked towards the sofa where I was sitting. He extended his hand while looking down at me. I just looked at his hands and frowned.
Giscard didn't wait any longer and hugged me as if he knew it would happen anyway. He quickly headed towards the bed. In an instant, all composure was shattered.
"Now, wait..!"
Giscard put me down on the bed while I was embarrassed. He brushed my hair to the side of my ear and pressed his lips against my neck. When I tried to move away, Giscard grabbed my throat, pulled me closer, and kissed me. The feeling of my flesh being sucked gave me goosebumps.
"Ugh, stop...!"
Giscard moved his hand to my chest, unbuttoning all the buttons of my top. Then, wetting the fabric, he slid his lips from my neck to my collarbone. He spread his tongue widely, licking deep between the collarbones. He spread his tongue widely, licking deep between the collarbones. Involuntarily, a scream escaped my lips.
"Enough! Is that the only thing inside your head?"
Giscard remained silent. He continued to touch my bare skin without uttering a word. When his fingertips brushed against my nipples, he sucked on them. I was startled, tensing my shoulders. I was so nervous that my entire body, starting from my shoulders, was shaking a little. While I was trying to suppress the trembling of my body, I suddenly realized something.
It wasn't that Giscard had nothing else on his mind. It's just that's the only value I have. I am a sex slave. What else could Giscard possibly want from me?
While I was gritting my teeth and getting angry, Giscard was persistently licking and teasing my nipples with his tongue. With his other hand, he slid down my back, reaching towards my buttocks. His hand that intruded my pants explored my entrance, pressing inside while teasing the inner walls.
"Ugh..."
"Now, it seems the swelling has almost subsided."
Giscard said calmely. He withdrew his hand, starting to untie the waistband of my pants. I resisted for a moment after feeling repulsed, but it was obviously futile. The pants, which were completely open on the sides and designed to be easily worn and removed even with shackles on, were quickly stripped off.
Left exposed on the bed, Ziskar held me down, and from the bedside table, he took out a glass bottle. When he opened the lid, there was a familiar scent of perfume. Giscard pushed up my shirt and poured some perfume onto my lower back.
The cold liquid sent shivers through my entire body. Giscard caressed my waist and applied the perfume. I clutched the sheets and tried to hold back as much as possible. His hands, originally on my lower back, gradually descended. Giscard lightly swept the entrance of the hole with his slippery hand, raised his middle finger, and pushed it inside.
"Ah!"
I let out a surprised gasp as the intrusion continued, even though I knew it would happen. I raised my head, reached back, and grabbed Giscard's arm. But his fingers went deeper and deeper. I hunched my shoulders tightly. I was so tense that my shoulder muscles were sore.
"Hng... Huh..."
I groaned and grabbed the sheet as if I was squeezing it. Despite my earlier attempt to stiffen my body, I continued to tense up.
"You seem to tense up like this every time."
Giscard sighed softly, hugged me from behind, and waited. I managed to take shallow breaths and lowered my head slightly. When I, who had been stiff, relaxed a little, Giscard moved his hand again.
His slippery fingers lightly teased the inner walls. Just when I was getting used to his light movements, he pushed his finger all the way from my entrance to the deepest part in one go. Causing me to gasp in surprise and shock. My breathing became increasingly labored.
"Huff... You, you..."
"Stay still. I don't want to hurt you."
After planting a kiss on my head, Giscard began to probe deeper with his fingers. As he pulled me closer, his fingers prodded more roughly, as if punishing me for attempting to escape. My fingertips and toes curled while my hips bucked involuntarily.
"Ah... Ahh... Stop. Please stop."
I demanded forcefully as if squeezing out the words. Surprisingly, he withdrew his fingers immediately. Finally, I could release the breath I had been holding back halfway, panting heavily.
"Haa, haa... haa..."
After panting heavily for a while, I glanced back. Giscard was undressing. A surge of fear washed over me. The memory of how terrifying and humiliating it was when he first penetrated me flooded back vividly.
Giscard reached between my legs, lifting my knees and raising my hips. His member touched my entrance.
"Uh... Ugh..."
Giscard slowly pushed himself in. I clenched the sheets tightly, enduring the sensation. I could feel my body trembling so violently. Giscard's penis dug a little deeper. I couldn't speak anymore.
"Does it still hurt?"
"Ah, ah..."
The inside was incredibly sore. It seemed impossible to take more. Then, something cold and sticky dripped onto my ass. Giscard applied more lubricant to the junction once more. He didn't come in a hurry, he came in very, very slowly.
"Ah... Haa, huh..."
"Now, stay just like that…"
With great effort, Ziskar managed to insert himself all the way to the base. I could feel that he truly didn't want to hurt me.
"Haa, haa..."
I lay face down on the bed, desperately trying to catch my breath. A thin layer of sweat covered my body. Although I couldn't see him since I had turned away, it was evident that Giscard was clearly excited. I heard the sound of his long, moist breaths. While I was taking a deep breath, Giscard held my waist and slowly pushed his penis into me deeply.
"Ah, uh! Don't move!! Ah, inside...!"
At that moment, I convulsed violently and reached behind me to grab Giscard's arm. His member filled my narrow passage tightly, nearly reaching its limit. It was just imagination, but moving now felt like it would tear me apart.
"Huuh...Giscard, Giscard..."
"Ray, if you tense up like that... you might get hurt. Relax. Breathe deeply..."
"Insane... stop it! I, I..."
I hunched my waist and strained the lower part of my body, trembling violently. As the passage contracted severely, Giscard, too, seemed uncomfortable, his breath indicating a hint of pain.
Giscard moved his hand down and squeezed my penis as if to comfort me. I grunted at the new stimulus. As the tension eased a bit, my lower body felt a slight relaxation.
Giscard began to slowly move his hips again. Contrary to my fears, it didn't tear easily. Starting off slowly, his member gradually found a rhythm. Giscard quickly increased his pace. Thrusting his member forcefully, almost pushing my body forward.
"Gis...card! Ugh, Giscard!"
My legs kept shaking. A rush of blood surged, making my groin ache instantly. Giscard started to get excited by roughly twisting and stimulating the tightly erect penis, pushing me into a corner even more.
He repeatedly pulled his penis out completely and then thrust it all the way back in. Each time it snapped, I tightly closed my eyes, trembling with ecstasy. It was really crazy. Even though it is a natural physiological process to feel stimulation in the front, why do I feel this way when my back is being stimulated?
"Haa, hnn...Giscard...stop, ah...!"
I felt like I was going to climax like this because I was soaked in pleasure like this. My desire to escape this situation and my excitement to reach the end coexisted.
Giscard gently gave strength to the hand he placed on my waist.
"More..."
His low-toned voice and irregular breathing were audible.
"Call me more...!"
"Giscard, uh..."
I was pushed to my limits and completely consumed by pleasure. Instead of asking him to stop, I impatiently called out for Giscard. He thrust against my inner walls even more urgently than I could handle. He grabbed my penis and stimulated it by squeezing it. I truly couldn't bear it any longer.
Giscard pressed his body against mine and ejaculated inside me. I had reached the brink as well, but he gripped my member so tightly that it was too painful for me to climax yet. How could someone torment another person like this?
Suddenly, as if startled, Ziskar's hand abruptly withdrew. I barely managed to moan as I released my semen. Giscard massaged my penis as if he were apologizing and helped me ejaculate the rest.
"Haa... hnn..."
Giscard pulled me into his embrace from behind, sensing my weakened state.
"I made a mistake..."
Even Giscard's breath was uneven. He attempted to justify himself for not letting me ejaculate right away, saying.
"I’m so obsessed with your body…"
"Just shut up!"
I yelled out in a fit of rage. Fortunately, Giscard shut him up right away. He sighed as if resigned and gently brushed my hair aside. He then helped me lie comfortably on the bed and covered me with a blanket. Moments later, he lay down on the adjacent bed. But as I gradually regained my senses, I couldn't help feeling annoyed by the situation.
Feeling determined not to stay in the same bed, I hesitantly moved towards the edge. Then Giscard wrapped his arms around my waist and held me down.
"If you're still up for it, we could do it one more time..."
"Ugh... Ugh..."
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