Chapter 136
Yet, all of Payne’s tangled thoughts seemed to scatter when he gasped and released himself, spilling his seed.
Ashtel concluded that while she couldn’t solve all of Payne’s worries, she could at least help alleviate his stress.
“See, Sue? Things are working out just as I said they would, aren’t they?”
Moablon had said this with a smug smile, and though Ashtel hadn’t been fully convinced at first, she reluctantly agreed it was an effective method. Thus, she had learned various techniques from her sister.
Techniques meant to completely captivate a man’s mind.
“Ahh, ngh! Ah!”
It started with his chest.
Using soft pins to gently clamp the sensitive areas, she teased his flushed n*****s with light pokes, making Payne gasp and tremble.
The moans rumbling from his throat were melodious, even pleasing to hear from afar.
Smiling in satisfaction, Ashtel absorbed the essence radiating from him while her hands trailed lower.
She moved leisurely past his broad chest, down his toned stomach, and over the contours of his beautifully shaped pelvis, teasing him with soft, tickling touches.
Payne shuddered, his breathing becoming increasingly labored.
“Stop, stop!”
“Shh. You shouldn’t make too much noise. Someone might hear.”
Of course, no one was around, but she deliberately said it to tease him further as her hand confidently wrapped around his p***s.
His aroused c-ck twitched against her palm, dripping prec-m.
Perhaps embarrassed by how eagerly his body responded, Payne pressed his thighs together and shook his head.
But Ashtel misunderstood this action entirely.
‘Oh, it must be because of the bathroom.’
He had mentioned earlier that he needed to relieve himself, and she assumed that was the issue.
‘Nothing subdues a male better than controlling his d-ck’
Moablon’s sly advice echoed in her mind.
Feigning contemplation, Ashtel stroked his shaft, her fingers tracing the veins running along it. When her hand playfully petted the swollen tip as if it were a loyal puppy, Payne let out a drawn-out groan.
Then, with a mischievous smile, Ashtel reached into her pocket and pulled out something familiar—a purple enchanted d-ldo from Carmen.
It was a magical device that could adjust its size to fit any opening and vibrated autonomously.
Leaning closer, she whispered into Payne’s ear with a hushed chuckle, “Payne, are you ready for your punishment?”
Payne, who had been writhing from the sharp sensation in his chest, the icy tension in his lower abdomen, and the frustration of his neglected p-nis, flinched and furrowed his brow.
Before he could question her intentions, he felt her hand exploring behind him.
“W-wait a moment! Not there, please!”
“Why not? You’re always so sensitive here.”
“No, I’m not!”
Ashtel pouted in frustration.
It was strange—no matter how much he reacted to stimulation there, he always resisted fiercely.
‘Even though you can’t be satisfied without it.’
Considering how he had only been touching himself lately, he was likely craving a stronger release.
Determined to ease the tension within him, Ashtel circled her fingers teasingly around the sensitive spot before slipping a finger inside all at once.
Even without preparation, Payne’s wet interior eagerly welcomed her intrusion.
It pulsed and contracted like the mouth of a fish, hungrily taking in her finger, his heartbeat synced with his ragged breathing.
“Ah, ah… I said not there!”
But his words didn’t make sense as his body was leaking so much fluid.
Concerned he might feel pain, Ashtel released her natural lubrication and began to massage his inner walls gently.
Her middle finger probed deeper, eventually finding his prostate and applied circular pressure to the swollen spot.
As Payne let out guttural moans, losing the ability to form coherent words, Ashtel inserted her index finger as well, gradually stretching him further.
The wet, lewd sounds mingled with Payne’s cries, creating an intoxicating harmony. At that moment, she began to push in Carmen’s toy.
As her fingers withdrew, the blunt, cylindrical shape of the toy brushed against him, Payne immediately panicked.
“What… what are you doing?!”
“I brought the thing that went inside you before. Remember?”
“What?!”
There was only one object that had ever been used on him, and realizing what it was, Payne’s face turned pale. He tried to turn around, but the blindfold kept him from seeing.
All he could feel was the alien-like texture of the purple d-ldo. The toy writhed as if alive, adjusting its size like tentacles while pressing its way inside him.
“Ugh, ngh!”
Terrified, Payne trembled, desperately trying to resist the intrusion. But the moment he struggled, the toy’s vibration feature activated.
“Ahh, ahhh!”
A wet, trembling cry escaped him, and one of his knees buckled.
Seeing this, Ashtel flicked her fingers, using her magic to lift Payne into the air.
The once dignified priest was now suspended midair. His legs spread wide showing the toy moving rhythmically in and out of him.
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