The Tyrant's Happy Ending - Chapter 5.1 (R19)

Ha..Ha.. Ha….

Laughter was heard from the lakeside. Here they were again.

“… … .”

But Yernen just sat there blankly curled up on the bed, not moving at all.

The bed smelled like disgusting semen. It couldn’t be helped since the men came every week without warning.

In fact, the place that smells is not only the bed. Yernen’s body and this cabin must have been imbued with the unbearable smell of night flowers.

“How have you been, Your Majesty?”

The voice of Duke Albert, who was rumbling, was heard. Yernen tried to ignore the fact that the cabin was filled with heavy men. They were much more numerous than they had been at first glance. It would take another day to get them all.

Yernen’s head, which was staring at the wall, suddenly turned.

“Ugh…!”

Someone grabbed Yernen by the length of his hair and held it in front of my face. It was the Marquis de Le Creuset.

Yernen groaned, holding his wrist with his dry hand. It felt as if the skin on his scalp was going to be torn off.

“What is this bastard doing here, not even looking at a guest?”

“Look, Benjamin. If you hit him any more, His Majesty will have no more room in his mouth. You have to satisfy us with that little mouth for hours. Let’s leave the beating for later.”

Duke Albert clicked his tongue as if he felt sorry.

“Hey, Namchang. Is your mouth burst?”

“Ugh… kekekeuk…”

The Marquis de Le Creuset grabbed Yernen’s hair and pulled her neck back, then inserted his thick fingers into her forcibly open mouth and began to ravage her mouth here and there. Every time his fingers pressed against her tender mouth, tearing at the cracked areas, Yernen squirmed as if he was about to suffocate.

“Ugh… .”

I wanted to bite his hand off right away, but it wasn’t easy because he was holding me so tightly that it felt like my neck was going to break.

“Well… I guess I can accept this much.”

The Marquis de Le Creuset laughed, took his hand out of his mouth, and then pushed Yernen into a corner of the bed.

Her pale blond hair, mixed with gray, flowed down, covering her pale face. She tried to act as if nothing had happened, not to react… but she ate it. Yernen’s body was already trembling in fear of the violent predators.

But that was it.

Even when they took off his clothes, even when they mercilessly pushed their cocks into the small hole between his buttocks without letting him go, even when he felt their hot, panting breath on his shoulder, Yernen bit his lips tightly and tried not to react at all.

The ministers soon realized what Yernen was thinking. Yernen intended to remain unresponsive throughout the last hours of violence.

Step, step.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, the horrible sound of heels pierced his ears. Yernen flinched at the sound.

“under.”

Marquis Petra looked down at Yernen, who was lying on the floor with his collar fastened, his lower abdomen pressed against the thick belly of a middle-aged man.

“I can see what you’re thinking, but it’s no fun if you keep acting like that. You could easily buy a prostitute just outside the capital, but you came all the way across the river to come here, Your Majesty. It’s been over a year since you sold your body, and yet you still don’t know how to serve guests.”

My clenched jaw began to tremble at those insulting words.

“If you’re going to come out like that, well… it would be nice to see something funny.”

The Marquis Petra’s shoe stamped hard on Yernen’s temple. Yernen’s fists clenched and trembled.

“Okay, everyone. It’s getting late, so why don’t you go grab a bite to eat?”

“Huh? Looks like you’ve prepared something?”

Duke Albert said, pulling his p3nis out of Yernen’s hole.
And Marquis Petra, looking at him like that, smiled meaningfully, putting strength into the foot that had been trampling on Yernen’s head.

“Please wait. You go first.”

“Okay.”

At his words, all the ministers sitting around him returned to their ships to eat, while the knights stayed behind and began blocking all the passages around them under the instructions of the Marquis of Petra.

Yernen just ignored the whole process.

“Aren’t you going to ask me what I’m going to do?”

“… … .”

Yernen remained silent, still saying nothing.

“under.”

Marquis Petra knelt on one knee, grabbed Yernen’s head nervously, and kissed him deeply.

“…!”

A serpentine tongue violently ravaged Yernen’s mouth.
The movement of the tongue as it swept over his teeth was quite violent. And finally, as Marquis Petra’s tongue began to poke at the wound inside his swollen mouth, a groan of pain began to leak out from inside Yernen’s mouth.

“Ugh…!”

As if he was pleased with that weak reaction, Marquis Petra’s kiss became more violent, and the pungent scent of bl00d lingered in his mouth. However, even while his mouth was being violated for a long time, Yernen stubbornly resisted without reacting, although tears welled up in his eyes. In the end, Marquis Petra’s mouth fell first.

He said with a cruel smile.

“Your Majesty, you are indeed talented.”

“…?”

“A talent that drives men crazy.”

Once again, a spark flashed in Yernen’s eyes. Looking into those eyes, Marquis Petra felt her forehead swell.

“I will watch to see if you can continue to act like this until the end.”

As he said that, he kissed Yernen again. This time too, it was an excruciatingly painful kiss.

* * *
“Hah, hah. F*ck, ahh…! Damn it…!”

Yernen moaned incessantly and rubbed his groin against the dirty floor.

“Hah, ugh…!”
And soon after, an unknown number of circumstances occurred, and only then did my clouded mind begin to return a little.

“Hah, hah.”
After rubbing my body on the floor for a while, I felt like my back was going to break.

Yernen managed to roll over. But that wasn’t a very good choice. Her front was already soaked with sticky liquid from several ejaculations. And because she was rolling over, the thick, viscous liquid began to slowly creep up to her perineum.

“Huh…! Gasp…!”

At that maddening stimulation, Yernen let out a high, thin nasal sound without realizing it, and was embarrassed that he had let out that salty nasal sound, so his face turned red with shame. However, the shame was soon clouded by the sticky liquid filling his pores and the scent tickling his nose.

“Haa, ugh. Ugh…!”

The hole was ticklish and I thought I was going crazy.
After accepting men’s genitals without rest for a long time, it had already developed as it should have, contrary to its owner’s will. Furthermore, it had just recently accepted the genitals of about ten people.

Because of that, the hole was throbbing as if it knew no shame, asking for a p3nis to relieve its desire. And even without any teasing gestures, the fact that my lower body was throbbing was felt more vividly than anyone else by Yernen, the person
involved.

Now, I could no longer… even deny the taunts of those horrible guys.

‘If this isn’t a male prostitution, then what is?’

The emotionless eyes became cloudy again, but soon filled with heat.

Immediately after Marquis Petra left, a strange scent began to spread through Yernen’s sealed bedroom.

At first, Yernen didn’t think much of it, but soon he felt his body gradually warming up, and he figured out that the scent in the room was having the same effect as the aphrodisiac that Lizzie Marion had given him.

However, there was nothing that could be done.

He tried to hold back, but his body easily got hot, and before an hour had passed, Yernen was curled up on the floor like a dog, trying to release the sexual desire that was swelling in his groin.

“Haa, ahh…! Please, please… .”

And soon after another hour had passed, Yernen was rubbing his groin, which was no longer producing semen, on the floor, and his pale face was filled with tears from the sexual desire that was still not being satisfied.

No matter how hard I tried to let go, the terrible pleasure would not go away, and there was no longer even a hint of shame left in my head.

“Haauk… .”

His pupils had already dilated long ago, and clear drool flowed from the corners of his mouth that was not closed.
Yernen struggled to get his hands, which were difficult to reach because of the handcuffs, into the hole, while rubbing his body against the floor.

Squeak.