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"Ooh ooh ooh?~~~"
The extremely slippery, white, soft vulva, already soaked in the nectar of the female lord, fell heavily onto the two moist, silky buttocks, just like a newlywed wife on her wedding night, with the monstrous, thick, battle-scarred lance wrapped in glossy black pantyhose, as Asmodie's third knight to enjoy.
Two smooth, round, black-stockinged buttocks, glistening with semen, slammed heavily against Asmody's hard waist like two soft, moist peaches covered in oily silk, even though they were covered in glossy black pantyhose. The buttocks trembled wildly, and glistening, sticky semen overflowed from between the fragrant peaks of the buttocks.
This high-pitched, melodious spring cry also drew back the peach-purple curtain for Asmodian to use these three walls of honor for the Princess Knights.
Chapter 124 The Young Girl Knight (First Update)
From left to right, and then to the front, there are three walls of honor for the female knights.
On the left is a group of noble and beautiful mature female knights and elegant and noble young female knights.
To the outside world, their graceful and toned sexy figures, their dashing and heroic air in bright silver high-heeled boots, and their elegant demeanor as they patrol with long swords at their waists, are coveted by everyone from farmers and merchants at the bottom of society to nobles and lords.
Whenever they ride warhorses with their long, sexy, and toned legs encased in elegant and alluring lace-trimmed stockings or high-cut, form-fitting stockings, and wearing high-heeled boots, their peach-shaped buttocks, covered in heavy armor, are pressed onto the saddle and sway slightly with the horse's gait, even though they are covered in heavy, form-fitting, bright silver armor, they are extremely desirable.
What these commoners and noble lords coveted most were their beautiful feet in stockings, tucked into high-heeled boots. The thought of being trampled on by the noble and sexy feet of these knights under their haughty and contemptuous gazes was enough to make their blood boil.
However, outsiders could never imagine that these noble and beautiful mature female knights and elegant young female knights, with their noble and sexy black silk-stockinged feet and pure and soft white silk-stockinged feet, were now being used and violated at will by Asmodie while they were restrained and placed on this wall of knights' honor.
"Ee-hmm~~ Gurgle?~~ That~ that's not okay?~ Ee-ya~~"
"Goo-hoo?~~ Feet~ If violated~ Ee-ee?~~ Will~ Will I become a lewd princess knight?~~ Ee-hmm?~~"
"This...this position...ah...mmm...will it break?...Won't that be strange?...Oh?..."
The alluring and seductive moans, mingled with shy and tender whispers, and the sweet, feminine fragrance of young girls and the cloying scent of honey, echoed continuously behind the wall of honor for the female knights.
On the other side of the wall of honor, these noble and beautiful mature women and elegant and graceful young female knights all had their alluring eyes and almond-shaped eyes filled with hearts, many of which were completely turned upwards, transforming into a smitten and seductive expression.
After being used, the knight's inner chambers, now transformed into vibrant purple hearts, were completely rolled upwards. She would either bite her fragrant lips, dripping saliva, or open and close her soft, tender lips, exuding a sweet and cloying girlish fragrance, appearing completely seductive and fallen into the state of a female slave knight.
To be more precise, whether it's these haughty and charming mature women or the elegant and aloof female knights who often wear a frosty expression, after becoming Asmodie's female slaves, they have long since become his personal female knight slaves. Right now, they are just being used by him according to the usual practice.
Behind the wall of honor for the female knights, which is filled with the sweet scent of female nectar and the delicate fragrance of young girls' honey, glistening, sweet female nectar, mixed with the sweet scent of young girls' vaginal fluid, splashes everywhere, staining the wooden wall with an alluring female fragrance.
The portraits of each female knight pasted beneath the wall of honor were now stained with ambiguous water stains from the splattered, sticky white fluid mixed with glistening female fluid.
The female knights in the portraits are noble, elegant, beautiful and proud, charming or innocent, and their figures are sexy and graceful.
Outside the portraits, the beautiful buttocks and soft, tender buttocks of the female knights restrained outside the cave entrance, the pantyhose that had been roughly torn open, the stockings that had been violated and were trembling with glistening and sticky white fluid, and the soft, tender vulva that had been filled into a puff pastry, were completely inconsistent with the elegance and nobility of their portraits.
Pairs of elegant high-heeled silver boots, cool and elegant open-toe slingback crystal high-heeled sandals, ring-finger silver chain slingback open-toe slingback sandals, and noble and gorgeous red-soled low-cut high heels were soaked in sticky, thick, hot white fluid, extremely lewd, and scattered messily among the trembling sensuality of these female knights.
Their plump, heart-shaped, black-stockinged buttocks, their snow-white buttocks encased in lace-trimmed garter stockings, their soft, firm, white-stockinged buttocks, had been completely transformed into cream puffs under Asmodie's brutal use, which resembled that of a savage centaur lancer.
The glistening nectar mixed with thick, sticky white fluid dripped down with each tremor of their silken buttocks, adorning the scattered high heels and boots of the female knights as Asmodie's spoils of war.
Clearly, these female knights, when faced with Asmodie's wild charge and gallop like a centaur lancer, were not as easily accommodating as those with soft and voluptuous bodies.
The pair of young female knight sisters that Asmodian is currently using are completely inferior to their gentle and mature beautiful knight sisters.
"Ee-woo?~~ It's going to break?~~ It's going to be violated into~~ Ee-woo?~~ A lewd knight?~~" Mei, where are you? Where are you? Lin, where are you?
"Ee?~~No~You can't use it like that?~~Ee-oh?~~~"
As the first female knights Asmoder took as his slaves, those thirteen Purple Nightingale knights had completely become his personal guard after the collective defeat in the castle hall.
Among his personal Purple Nightingale bodyguard knights are the gentle and mature beauty Susanna in flesh-colored stockings, the lovely and sexy tall Karin in black stockings, and the pure and lovely Celine in white stockings. This mother and her two daughters are the bodyguard knights who serve him.
Right now, the tall, sexy, and beautiful Karin, and the pure, lovely, and petite white-stockinged young knight Celine, these two young knight sisters, are facing the beautiful Susanna, who is placed in a vault for breeding. They are like young mares being forced to mate, being gently and repeatedly impregnated by Asmodie in front of them.
Karin, the older sister, was wearing exquisitely sexy black stockings and black, red-soled, strappy, open-toe crystal high-heeled sandals that seemed incongruous with her delicate appearance.
The soft, snow-white buttocks, as smooth and moist as a peach, were being roughly kneaded and played with by Asmodie's large hands. The smooth, black-stockinged vulva was already extremely tender and slippery from being soaked in splashed nectar. However, with the beast's thick head pressing against the tender vulva through the thin black stockings, she was already prepared to be violated.
Whenever the man's thick, menacing centaur-like lance, clad in sheer black stockings, thrusts heavily, Karin's sexy, alluring long legs in black stockings tremble and splatter as she lets out a series of seductive, tearful cries, her legs violating the man's brutal and savage assault. Occasionally, her red crystal heels will even dangle helplessly in the air, caught in the man's assault.
This beautiful and charming young female knight, at this moment, seems like a female knight embarking on her first adventure, suspended in front of Asmodeus, the arrogant and savage male centaur lancer, after her defeat, serving as a female knight in black silk flesh armor to be used and vented at any time.
Almost every time he rode and ravaged her, he would slam her beautiful black-stockinged, red-soled high-heeled feet so high that she had to stand on her tiptoes to steady herself. Or, Asmodie would simply grab her two delicate, soft black-stockinged feet and force them into an extremely shameful split before thrusting his hips to violate her.
Compared to her sister Karin, who was being violated to the point of constant moaning and groans, Serene's tender, snow-white buttocks, covered in pure, translucent white stockings, were much gentler.
The young knight's two small, soft, white silk-stockinged feet, hooked onto a pair of pure and elegant crystal wedding stilettos, were grasped by Asmodian's large, sword-wielding hands, one in each hand, as he freely savored these soft, fragrant white silk-stockinged feet. His hard, solid waist contrasted sharply with the girl's slender, soft waist, which was marked with a soft, delicate ring from the white silk pantyhose.
The ferocious and burly beast, in its repeated rampages and invasions, was like a savage preying on a tender little rabbit. Amidst the girl's shy moans, it thought of her fragrant, soft, creamy white silk abalone, and her tender, smooth, delicate buds, just like her beautiful and lovely older sister, ravaging and violating them as Asmodie's exclusive possession.
The girl's soft, shy moans, initially tinged with embarrassment, gradually evolved as Asmodian's firm waist, like a galloping centaur using a small bed, slammed against her tender, round, white-stockinged buttocks, grinding them against the soft, creamy mounds, causing them to tremble and glisten with vaginal fluid.
All of this caused the pure and lovely girl in white silk stockings to gradually let out soft, dreamy moans from her tender lips, glistening with dewdrops, transforming her into Asmodie's exclusive little white silk stockings-clad female dog.
However, it is indeed true that this seemingly pure and lovely girl in white silk is actually the more gluttonous one among the mother and her two daughters. Although she is extremely shy every time, she can often transform into a proud and pure white silk knight, riding on Asmodie's hard waist, with him holding her two white silk fragrant feet and using her petite and soft body like a dumbbell.
Later, the girl's delicate feet, adorned with white crystal wedding heels and white silk stockings, began to wrap around Asmody's strong and firm waist from behind. With each soft, alluring moan and each rough thrust and pounding by the man, the girl's soft, white silk stockings and wedding heels hanging on either side of her waist would sway with shy curves.
"Eee-ah?~~ It's going to break?~ Goo-ooh?~ It's broken?~ Eee-ee~~"
"Waaah?~ I'm going to~ become weird?~~ I'm going to~ become~ a pervert in front of Mommy?~~ Ee-hmm?~~~"
The beautiful and charming, sexy and elegant older sister Karin, and the pure and lovely, delicate and slender younger sister Celine, their soft, smooth black silk-stockinged buttocks and tender, moist white silk-stockinged buttocks, were subjected to Asmody's extremely brutal and savage ravaging round after round, with each outpouring and eruption of anger...
The two sisters' soft, tender black silk slits and their creamy, smooth white silk slits fulfilled their duties as Asmodian Royal Guard Knight sisters. Along with their delicate, soft black silk slits and their tender, smooth white silk slits, they were repeatedly filled into cream puffs.
And it's quite obvious that with Asmody's frequency of insemination and use, coupled with the sisters' gluttonous nature despite their shyness, it won't be long before they surpass their gentle, mature, and beautiful mother...
Chapter 125 Black Silk Chocolate and White Silk Ice Cream (Second Update)
Compared to those mature and voluptuous beauties and alluring mothers, Karin, this lovely girl in black stockings, and Celine, this delicate and tender girl in white stockings,
Even as a princess knight, it was still difficult for her to maintain her noble and elegant demeanor in front of Asmodie, this ferocious and savage beast.
After all, those beautiful and alluring mature women were so ripe that it seemed as if a gentle touch would cause their tender bodies to exude nectar.
Karin and Serene, these two young female knights, with their tall, sexy, and graceful figures, and petite and tender bodies, did not have the same tolerance as these beauties when faced with Asmodie's ravaging.
However, most of the time, these beautiful and alluring women, even those charming ladies, were nothing more than a round of ravaging and ravaging in front of Asmodie, after which they would roll their seductive eyes and their honeyed bodies would be completely limp, not much better than the two sisters.
After this rampage, Karin's beautiful black silk-stockinged feet, as smooth and lustrous as snow and jade, and Celine's white silk-stockinged feet, as soft and smooth as pure white cream cakes, were now hanging lazily.
The vibrant and slightly alluring black and red-soled strappy open-toe crystal stiletto sandals and the pure and elegant white crystal high-soled bridal stilettos were already softly dangling on the sisters' small and delicate silk-clad feet.
After all, during Asmody's brutal rampage just now, even Karin's sexy, straight, and jade-like long legs were often suspended in the air, let alone Celine's smooth and plump white silk legs.
This pure and lovely girl in white silk stockings, at the end of this carnal feast, had completely transformed from a lazy little kitten-like figure with her white silk stockings and crystal wedding heels wrapped around Asmodie's waist, under the repeated onslaught of soft, sweet pleasures, into a state where she hung softly around Asmodie's waist.
Her soft, tender, white-stockinged buttocks were completely transformed into a train bento hanging in front of Asmodie's waist, and her soft, smooth, white-stockinged legs were suspended in mid-air, swinging wildly with each round of rough riding, hooking her two pure white crystal wedding heels.
Each time Asmodeus retreated, and the ferocious beast slowly withdrew, the girl's soft, snow-white, silk-clad buttocks hung completely in front of him. With each thrust of his hips, they swayed back and forth like the trophy of a savage centaur.
The sisters' soft, moist, sheer black stockings and their tender, creamy white stockings, though still covered in sheer black stockings and pure white stockings, were now wrinkled and soaked in a sticky mixture of fragrant, glistening vaginal fluid and thick white semen.
Beneath their pantyhose, the smooth, narrow openings of their black-stockinged vulvas and soft, tender white-stockinged vulvas, like creamy little buns, were completely stretched open, unable to close completely. With each tremor of their stockinged buttocks, thick strands of white fluid would drip out.
Karin's delicate, soft, black silk buds and Celine's smooth, soft, white silk buds were naturally turned into cream puffs by Asmodie.
"Gurgle? ~~ Hmm? ~~ Oh? ~~"
"Ee-hmm? ~~Ugh? ~~~"
Before the two sisters could even recover from the shy, soft, and sweet sensation, they were completely overwhelmed.
Asmodeus's large hands, amidst their soft, shy moans, grasped the delicate, soft black silk feet of the older sister Karin, as delicate as creamy chocolate, and the tender white silk feet of the younger sister Celine, as smooth and creamy as ice cream.
"No~ You can't keep making that 'ee-ee' sound!"
"If I do it again, it'll break? ~~ Hmm? ~~"
The sisters' soft, silken feet shyly hooked onto the pair of elegant and vibrant black and red-soled single-strap crystal peep-toe stilettos and the pair of pure and elegant thin-strap crystal wedding stilettos.
Holding Asmodie's two hands, overlapping and coming together, forming a seductive black silk chocolate red high-heeled foot hole, and a pure and tender white silk ice cream crystal wedding high-heeled foot hole.
Those tender, soft, and smooth chocolate-coated black feet and those delicate, creamy ice cream-coated white feet, after being soaked in the sprinkled glistening nectar, were as tender and moist as snow-white ice cream coated with cream. The black toes adorned with light blue nail polish and the white toes adorned with peach pink nail polish were shyly curled up by the delicate ribbons of their respective crystal high heels.
Although Asmody had completely marked them as his exclusive property with his thick, sticky white fluid, the elder sister's tall, sexy flesh and the younger sister's soft, slender body were completely limp.
But when Asmodie's ferocious, muscular, fiery beast, glistening with drops of crystalline female fluid, pressed against the sisters' crystal-high heels, which exuded wisps of sweet, fragrant mist...
The two young female knights, still blushing with shyness, supported their soft, intoxicating bodies, shyly bringing together their fragrant, smooth black silk stockings with red crystal high heels and their soft, white silk stockings with crystal floral bridal high heels, together enveloping that ferocious and savage beast within their soft, fragrant silk feet.
Asmodeus allowed them to grasp their fragrant, delicate crystal-silk feet, driving the brutal beast to wantonly defile and violate the black-silk and white-silk-clad feet of the two young female knight sisters.
A ferocious and savage beast, amidst the girl's shy moans, would occasionally invade the space between Karina's soft, smooth black silk-stockinged arches and the soles of her red crystal high heels, galloping back and forth, its large hands wantonly playing with and desecrating the girl's jade toes adorned with light blue nail polish.
Sometimes, it would stretch Celine's soft, white silk-clad arches and the soles of her pure white wedding heels apart, giving the fragrant, smooth white silk-clad arches and the pure and elegant white wedding heels a fierce, beastly aura, causing the girl to let out soft, shy moans.
Asmodie would occasionally remove the sisters' red crystal stilettos and white wedding crystal stilettos, leaving only the soft toes of the shoes to slip onto the sisters' tender toes, which were already soaked in glistening feminine fluid. He would then urge his monstrous, savage beasts to ravage between the crystal stilettos and their tender feet, which were filled with the sweet, girlish scent of the sisters, and their black and white silk stockings.
However, if the older sister's noble and exquisite black silk-stockinged feet and the younger sister's soft and smooth white silk-stockinged feet were overlapped and placed together, invading the sweet source of the young knight's feet made of alluring black silk and pure white silk, Asmodian's eyes would continue to swell wildly.
"Eh? ~~Silk stockings~Are they going to~go weird?~~Ugh?~~"
"Ugh?~ This~ If you play with it like this~ Ee-ee?~ It'll look weird~~ Uh-huh?~~~"
As the sisters murmured shyly, Karina's elegant, delicate, and alluring black silk-stockinged feet, and Celine's pure, flawless, snow-white silk-stockinged feet, were filled one by one with Asmody's thick, hot, sticky white fluid, which permeated their crystal high heels, which exuded the sweet fragrance of young girls.
Their soft, smooth, silky-stockinged feet, along with their languidly hooked toes in crystal high heels, were all marked by this thick, sticky white fluid as silk stockings and high heels that Asmodie could use at will from now on.
After using Asmodal, the sisters casually put down their two pairs of snow-white silk feet, which were already filled with fluid. The sisters, who were already languid, let their smooth and straight legs hang down. Their pure and flawless silk feet, amidst the sticky splashing sounds, completely stepped into the crystal high heels that were already filled with thick white fluid.
Fragrant and soft black silk feet, snow-white silk stockings, were completely immersed in crystal high heels filled with thick white fluid. Strands of thick white fluid overflowed from the crystal shoes and dripped to the ground as they lowered their silk feet.
Beside the sisters' soft, tender buttocks, their portraits remained beautiful, elegant, and noble, but now, the portraits were stained with sticky female fluid mixed with thick white turbidity, giving them a touch of lewdness.
After enjoying the company of the two young female knight sisters, Asmodian, the battle-scarred and ferocious beast, remained high in spirit and fierce, showing no signs of weakness.
The wall of honor for female knights on the left has already been used up by Asmodée. Next, the wall of honor for female knights on the right will be used.
He arrived at the nearest beautiful cave behind him. The ferocious beast, drenched in the sweet, succulent juices of the two sisters, casually lifted a hazy, light veil as if lifting a dancer's veil, exposing the two mounds of fleshy, mature, and beautiful breasts to the aroused beast.
These two fleshy, mature mounds, already slick and oily from being aroused, were wrapped in open-top pantyhose that exuded a seductive and mature charm, and placed behind the wooden wall like a type of sex toy casually used by Asmodie.
The tight, smooth, and glossy pantyhose, with its open design, not only left soft, oily marks on the skin like a second layer of skin, but also completely exposed the plump, ripe vulva, ready to be impregnated and constantly oozing its nectar, to the ferocious beast about to charge.
Asmody glanced at the portrait of the large, oily, shredded meat from the "safe delivery" type, a playful and slightly savage smile playing on his lips.
The portrait depicts a gentle and beautiful woman with plump breasts and a soft, black, wavy hairstyle. She wears a fitted silver armor, and her two full, breast-like breasts tremble so much that they almost burst her white, sheer shirt. When she bends over, her plump, tender breasts also stretch her fitted trousers into the shape of ripe peaches.
However, this widow, who had been widowed for many years and had become Asmodeus's exclusive female slave, was ready to be violated by Asmodeus at any time after his strong and masculine body approached. Her plump and tender vulva, which was as soft as a cream bun and oozing with nectar, was ready to be penetrated and violated by Asmodeus at any time.
When Asmodie's ferocious, massive beast pressed against her two plump, soft, creamy abalone-like lobes, with just a slight parting of the two moist, tender lobes, a large stream of fragrant, sticky, and hot spring nectar easily gushed out from the thick, plump abalone.
Her long, voluptuous, and supple legs were now hoisted high in a suggestive pose, and her fragrant, soft, and smooth legs were still softly draped with the bright red, thin-strapped, open-toe stilettos she wore when she married her late husband.
The tall and strong knight commander grabbed her two bright red, thin-strapped stilettos that swayed lazily in the air, and in front of her two pure and lovely young female knight daughters, he positioned this gentle beauty with plump breasts and fleshy buttocks in an extremely lewd and lewd position, like a centaur lancer in a berserk state, and slammed her down heavily!
"Eek? ~~Once again, by a man other than her husband?~~"
"Is it going to break? ~~ This kind of thing ~~ Ee-hmm? ~~ If so, ~~ Will I be able to bear it? ~~ By a man other than my husband ~~ Ee-oh-oh-oh-oh? ~~~"
With Asmodie's thrusting back, the ferocious, savage beast, aided by the lubrication and slickness of the ripe honey, almost effortlessly invaded the widow's plump, fleshy vulva, resembling a ripe, tender bun, transforming it into the grotesque outline of a wild beast, instantly erasing the impression of her weak and incompetent husband.
Long before her two daughters were violated, she had already prepared to impregnate them. Her honey spring, brimming with ripe nectar, was almost effortlessly squeezed out by Asmodie's savage and violent gallop, the thick stone pestle squeezing out all the nectar from her tender honey spring, the fragrant nectar splashing everywhere.
"Gurgle? ~~ Again? ~~ Being violated and turned into a female slave by a man other than her husband? ~ Eek eek~"
"It's already... completely... in the shape of its master?~~"
The soft, sweet spring cry made Asmodeus's eyes burn with an even wilder, more frenzied passion.
He reached out and grabbed Susanna's two fleshy feet, which were adorned with bright red, high-heeled, open-toed sandals. He lifted her two plump, ripe legs high above his head, and his strong, muscular waist transformed into that of a savage, galloping centaur lancer. With an extremely wild offensive, he filled her two ripe, fleshy mounds with flesh, making her buttocks tremble wildly, like a creamy, juicy cake under a pestle.
The open pantyhose allowed her ripe, soft vulva to be almost completely exposed to the savage thrusting, so with each slam of Asmodie's hard, firm waist,
The fully filled, tender, and plump abalone, like a plump cake smeared with rich, ripe nectar and cream, would be repeatedly squeezed out by this rough and ferocious stone pestle, its glistening, sticky nectar splashing and drenching the gentle and beautiful portrait of Susanna beside it.
The gentle and elegant knight in the portrait, in this drenched image, is quite different from her graceful and dignified demeanor.
Her eyes, already a vibrant purple and alluring with the touch of spring, rolled upwards under Asmodie's advances, and between the opening and closing of her full, sweet lips, soft, tender moans escaped her lips, her saliva dripping down.
Her once elegant, high-heeled silver boots now adorned her tender, fleshy feet with the bright red, single-strap crystal stilettos that her late husband had given her. These feet were being held by a man other than her late husband, who positioned her in an extremely erotic and seductive position, thrusting his hips to violate her mature flower until her nectar was splashing everywhere.
Her sweet, high-pitched cries caused the mature, alluring female knights and other female knights restrained behind the wall of honor on the right to exude even more nectar from their tender, plump vulvas veiled in a bright purple veil, awaiting Asmodie's next turn to fertilize them.
Chapter 126 White Silk Stockings Beautiful Wife Princess Knight
The wall of honor of the female knights, which has already become a feast for the senses, exudes a sweet and cloying fragrance, adding a touch of alluring spring charm to the pink atmosphere that permeates the space.
A light gauze, sticky from being soaked in ripe female honey, mixed with wisps of extremely cool, openwork lace, lay scattered haphazardly beneath the wall of honor of the female knights, which was filled with the fragrance of ripe female honey.
Among them are pairs of elegant pointed-toe ankle-strap crystal high heels, graceful and charming high-soled round-toe long high heels, gentle and dignified strappy over-the-knee leather boots, cool and sexy ring-finish chain strap open-toe crystal stiletto sandals, and gorgeous and noble crystal sky-high heels.
Right now, these high heels, which were originally trodden under the soft, silky feet of those noble and alluring female knights, are now scattered on the ground, exuding a seductive and charming fragrance, clearly demonstrating the spoils Asmodian has won in the process of conquering this wall of honor of female knights.
These noble and alluring female knights, proud and charming female knights, mature and elegant widow female knights, and graceful and aloof noblewoman female knights—these are all beauties that would make countless noble lords drool.
Right now, under the onslaught of Asmodian, the arrogant and savage male centaur, they were all defeated amidst the soft, sweet cries of spring, their eyes rolling upwards in violation, their nectar splattering everywhere.