The Virtuous Wife Lete Succumbs To Lascivious Venomous Fangs And Exposes Her Fallen True Self - Chapter 5
An empty house in the forest. A man approached cautiously, knowing no one should be living there.
Lukin Damir. He works as a soldier in a nearby town. When he returned home, his wife, Lete, was gone, and a parchment letter was rolling on the bedroom floor.
If you want your wife back, come alone without telling anyone… it says.
The letter also contained a simple sketch marking the location of the empty house.
Damir moved carefully toward the back of the house, trying to keep his footsteps silent.
First, he must check the situation inside through the window.
However, it appeared his actions had already been anticipated.
He felt the sensation of stepping on a thread hidden in the grass.
An arrow shot through the air and struck Damir’s shoulder!
Damir dropped to his knees and pulled the arrow out of his shoulder.
But soon, a numbness attacked his body, and he became unable to move. The arrow had been coated with some kind of poison.
A figure emerged from the door of the house. It was a face Damir recognized.
The man was laughing and naked. He held a small crossbow in his right hand, one that could be used with one hand, and in his left hand… Lete, naked, was held captive!
“Oleg…?”
Damir whispered the name of his foe.
The man before him, Oleg, had a lewd smile growing at his lips while glaring at Damir, hatred burning in his eyes.
“I’ve come to repay the debt from four years ago, with interest. As part of the payment, I took your wife. She’s a beautiful woman… Lete cried tears of joy, you know. She came again and again.”
His wife’s face flushed bright red as she lowered her head.
Yet, Damir appeared completely unfazed, for some reason.
Oleg found that suspicious.
“Your body is paralyzed with poison, and you won’t be able to move until tomorrow morning. Even if you asked someone for help, do you think they can avoid all the bells I’ve set around here? If anyone approaches, I’ll shoot you instantly.”
Saying that, Oleg moved to the side of the house, under the eaves. With this, anyone approaching would be limited to one direction.
Then, he made Lete crawl to his feet… like a beast, with both her hands and feet touching the ground.
Oleg grinned with a wicked smile.
“Damir, you had a thing for asses, didn’t you? Every time you raped a woman, you’d always go for the backdoor. Your sweet wife’s has probably been thoroughly used by now.”
Saying that, Oleg inserted his erect p3nis from behind Lete, into her anus, between her ample buttocks.
Lete arched her back and screamed.
“No, not there! Stop, please, not in front of my husband, forgive me… Hah! Please, stop, forgive me…”
The c0ck sank deeply into her anus. The impact caused Lete to shake her head and groan.
But the c0ck kept pushing deeper and deeper.
In front of her husband, the married woman’s assh0le is made to swallow the enemy’s c0ck.
Lete’s skin was dyed crimson with shame, excitement, and sexual pleasure.
“No… Dear, don’t look… Ah… Ah, hnnn!”
Every last inch of his c0ck was all pressed in, and Lete let out a passionate moan. Her anus tightening around the c0ck.
Oleg moves his c0ck powerfully back and forth. Yet, with precision, the crossbow in his hand stays aimed at Damir.
“You’re amazing, Lete. You cried with joy, saying you preferred me over your husband. You said with your own mouth that you were my woman, and that you wanted me to impregnate you.”
Oleg says in a mocking tone.
“Mmm, I… that’s not something I… ugh! Ah, nnngh…!”
Lete tries to deny his words, but the pleasure from her ass overwhelms her, leaving her unable to form coherent words.
Oleg laughed.
“You’re a filthy woman through and through! You have that innocent face and pretend to be so pure! Acting all virtuous! Come on, come on, you want my semen, don’t you? I’ll give it to you, now cum!”
And then, he released a powerful ejaculation inside the married woman’s ass.
Leite raised her hips, letting out a mixture of screams and lustful moans.
“No! I’m going to cum! I’m cumming, ahhh! Ahhh!”
She swallowed a large amount of semen into her intestines, the married woman’s sweaty naked body trembles as she climaxes in front of her husband.
After lifting her hips to take the repeated ejaculations deeply, she eventually collapsed weakly.
After pulling his flaccid p3nis out of her ass, Oleg stayed on his knees and aimed the crossbow at Damir.
Paralyzed by poison, Damir could do nothing as his wife was violated in front of him… he could only watch his enemy and his wife.
He is calm.
More accurately, there’s no big emotional ups and downs. He certainly has both consciousness and will.
Despite feeling uneasy, Oleg released the arrow.
It struck Damir’s chest dead on, penetrating deeply. It was undoubtedly a fatal wound.
(He must have thought that by pretending to be unaffected, I would let my guard down. But does he think my hatred can be stopped like that? The fear of death will expose his true nature.)
Oleg was certain of that.
He had no intention of sparing him. No matter how he acted, killing him was inevitable.
Damir vomited bl00d, but still managed to say clearly.
“You’re next…”
His body lost all its strength, and he breathed his last.
“Hmph. Who’s going to avenge you?”
Oleg muttered, sneering from the bottom of his heart.
But then, an idea crossed his mind.
(Could he have placed his hopes in his wife? This woman, who’s being violated senseless, cumming non-stop.)
Thinking that, he looked down at Lete, who was lying on the ground.
Then Lete slowly lifted her body.
With steady steps, she approached the lifeless Damir and cradled his head.
“You… Thank you for everything you did for the people of the town. I loved you. Thank you for the happiness…”
Tears spilled from her eyes and ran down her cheeks.
It was a beautiful scene.
Her body was beautiful too.
The sweat had already dried, and not a single drop of the semen that Oleg had released was left on her body.
Lete turned around, and her eyes looked at Oleg, filled with some kind of expectation.
A shiver ran down Oleg’s spine.
He didn’t know why.
But he tried to aim the crossbow at the woman.
His body wouldn’t move.
It felt as though he was bound by glue from the inside.
Lete let go of Damir and walked toward Oleg.
The tears she had shed earlier were gone, replaced by a soft, gentle smile.
“So, you’re next.”
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