I Became a Gallery Manager in Another World

Chapter 60: The Guidance Department Is Not A Masturbation Toy Club! (3)

Chapter 60: The Guidance Department Is Not A Masturbation Toy Club! (3)

Please on my body Ill tattoo sobLaplace Mapleflower as proof that Im Ians onahole Ill tattoo a permanent mark inside my womb so please be satisfied with me sob

If I had been a blonde rough delinquent, I might have pretended to accept her offer, tattooed Laplaces womb, and then done terrible things to the members of the Discipline Committee.

Laplace likely said that hoping for such an outcome.

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But, unfortunately for Laplace, I was not that kind of scum.

I was merely acting to save the world, a normal Academy student with a very healthy view of relationships.

Of course, tattooing a permanent mark of submission on a beautiful girls body was a perfectly normal desire for any man, not just blonde rough delinquents.

But

What would happen if I actually tattooed Laplaces womb?

Obviously, my life would be over.

Even in the Marigold mansion, servants helped Evelyn with her bath.

Similarly, Princess Laplace must have always had assistance with her baths.

What if Laplace suddenly started bathing alone to hide a womb tattoo?

Undoubtedly, strange rumors would circulate, and the reason would eventually come to light.

And if it were revealed that I was responsible for Laplaces womb tattoo?

I would be facing, at the very least, the death penalty.New novel chapters are published on

So, lets put that idea on hold.

Unless I acquired tremendous power, tattooing a princess was out of the question.

Ha Stop wasting time with such nonsense and just clean it up.

Ah Aah!.. Gasp No Please! Ian! I beg you sob! If a womb tattoo is not enough! Ill even tattoo a human rights waiver on my back! So, please! Just spare the members sob

Laplace begged desperately, banging her head on the floor repeatedly.

Crackle-! Sizzle!

I might have believed her sincerity if not for her unwavering halo.

No, Laplace was probably sincere.

Wow, shes even bringing in a human rights waiver?

Sexual Predilection: Human Rights Waiver LV MAX

However, her sincerity did not stem from concern for the Discipline Committee members, but rather to satisfy her own sexual predilection.

Last warning. Shut up and clean.

PlPlease!.. Sob! Please have mercy!.. Ian please show mercy Ill do anything! Sob Just dont touch the members!

Ha

Laplace was not easily dissuaded, determined to transform the Discipline Committee into the Onahole Club and secure that womb tattoo.

But I cant give in!

Backing down here would have meant saying farewell to my life.

Pop-!!

F*ck! I told you to just clean it, damn onahole!

-Gag!!.. Sob!!

What? You think without a womb tattoo, you wont be my property? Stop the nonsense! Tattoo or not, youre my onahole for life!

Thump-! Crash-! Pop!

Choke!! Gasp..!! S..Sob! It hurts! Sob!!

I decide everything about the onahole!! Whether to destroy it or not!! An onahole cant even die without its masters order! Got it!!

Sob..! Huh..!. Sob!.. Yes!.. Yessir!. Sob!.. Im sorry!! Sob!.Ian.. Sir!. Everything! You decide! Sob!

Remember exactly how the masters dick smells.

Sob! Heh Sob! Yes Yessir! Remembering the dick! Smell!.. Diligently Sob! Ill remember!.. Uh Oh!!!.. The smell so!!.. strong! Sob.. Gag! Oh!.. Oh..!!

The best material for masturbation was right before my eyes, far surpassing that from before.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Ha.. Sob! Feeling great!.. Ian!.. Smelling your dick! Sniff..!!.. Fingering..!! My pussy!.. It feels good!! Ah!!

Crap!

Squeeze-! Squish-!

With hand movements perfected by Eight Times a Day and using Laplace as my material, it took me less than three minutes from the start of masturbation to feel my semen rising.

Lie down and lift your hips.

Huh Sob! Huh!.. Sob!.. Yes Yessir.!

Laplace, with her head to the ground, lifted her hips high, assuming the perfect position for fingering.

Sob! Huh! Oh!.. Ian! Showing my pussy!.. Sob!! while masturbating.. Sob! It feels good!!.. My hands wont stop!.. Sob!!

Approaching her climax, Laplace did not stop her hands even in such a challenging position.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

As I masturbated in that position

Pop-!!

Suddenly, I plunged my penis deep into Laplaces pussy.

Gasp!?!!

Pop-! Pop-! Pop-!

I thrust my hips, using Laplaces pussy as if it were a tissue for my semen.

Squeak! Sob! Sob! Wait!! Squeal! Ian!!.. Huh!.. Its too rough.. Huh!? Oh!! Im crushed!!.. My pussy!.. Destroyed!!

Despite Laplaces screams amid the forceful movements, I couldnt afford to care.

If I showed even the slightest consideration, I would end up having sex with Laplace, not merely using her as an onahole.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

Sob! Huh! This..! angle Huh! No!.. Gasp! Deep! Ugh!!.. Inside!! Sob!!.. Its.. stuck!! Ah.. Sob! Scary! Hate! Huh.. Oh! Oh! Im.. gone! Im losing it! My pussy!!.. Ahhh!!

Splash! Spurt!!!

Crap!!

Unexpectedly, without any warning, I released my semen deep inside Laplaces womb.

Sob!!

Surprised by the abrupt ejaculation, Laplaces pussy, which was only halfway through its own climax, belatedly tensed and squeezed my penis.

Squelch-! Spurt!

Sob!!

A moment later, as I withdrew my penis, Laplace collapsed on the floor, squirting and convulsing.

What are you doing? Clean up quickly after your master has ejaculated.

Oh Ok Sob Yes Sir Huh! Ill clean the penis.. Huh.. Kiss-

Laplace, staggering forward, kissed my penis and was about to start cleaning when

Slap!!

Did you forget what I taught you? Arent you going to say thank you?

Oh! Hehe! Yes, sir! Sorry Sob..

Laplace, with an expression that was hard to tell whether it was tears or a smile, said,

As an onahole Im thankful for the semen you poured into my pussy Ian