Beast Taming: Reincarnated With The Ultimate Bond System!
Chapter 494 - : 494 : I—i’m Sorry!
Chapter 494: Chapter : 494 : I—i’m Sorry!
"I—I’m sorry!" she sobbed, voice raw. "It’s... it’s just so filthy..."
Aiden’s eyes narrowed with genuine disgust. "Filthy? That’s rich coming from a pathetic noble cunt who called my wives whores and my family trash. You’re the first woman I ever truly hated, Elowen. The first one who actually deserved to taste what a real man’s cock feels like." He leaned down, breath hot against her ear. "Now try again. Lick the head properly. Like a commoner woman would. Show me how inferior a high-noble bitch’s tongue really is."
Elowen whimpered, fresh tears streaming. *I hate you... I hate you so much it burns... My noble hands should never touch this...* She forced her tongue out, tracing a slow, revolted line from the base to the tip, tasting the salty precum with a visible gag. Her massive tits heaved heavily in the tight corset, nipples visibly hard from humiliation.
"Pathetic," Aiden laughed darkly, grabbing her hair in a fist and yanking her head back. "That’s not even a real lick, Professor. A commoner whore would have swallowed it by now. Kiss every inch like you mean it... or I’ll make you regret being born a noble."
Slap!
Another stinging slap across her other cheek, her face burning bright red. "W-what—" she gasped, lips quivering.
"Kiss. Harder. Deeper. You’re wasting my time."
She did. Her soft, red lips pressed full against the head, kissing it with clumsy, disgusted smacks. *Disgusting... My mouth is burning... I should be vomiting... But I can’t... I have to...* The gothic doll outfit made her movements even more humiliating — the frilly skirt kept riding up, flashing her plump ass and gartered thighs every time she shifted.
Aiden watched with burning eyes, cock twitching. "Fuck, your face looks so much better like this. Now use your tongue. Lick underneath. Show me."
Elowen’s tongue darted out again, lapping desperately at the thick veins, gagging loudly as her tongue worked. *I hate this... I hate this... My noble tongue is being used like a toy...*
"Amateur," he teased, voice dripping mockery. "A commoner woman with her mouth would probably deepthroat you in one go. You’re just a jealous, big-titted failure."
Slap!
Her head jerked from the force. Tears poured freely now, makeup ruined, cheeks flushed darker. "P-please... I’m trying..." she whimpered, voice cracking.
"Try harder, cunt. Or I tell my mother-in-law you’re voluntarily wearing this slutty doll outfit on campus."
She whined, humiliated beyond words, the short skirt riding higher as her thick thighs pressed together in shame. *I can’t believe this... I’m a high noble... forced to kiss a commoner’s cock like a street whore... My body... my beautiful noble body...*
Aiden grabbed her cheeks, forcing her lips open wider. "Open wide, Professor. Show me those pathetic noble teeth."
She did, lips stretching obscenely around the thick head. *I hate you... I hate you... I hate every second of this...*
The licking turned slower, more deliberate — long, disgusted strokes from tip to base, her tongue swirling around the fat head with visible revulsion, gagging every few seconds. Aiden’s hand never stopped slapping her face at the slightest mistake: when her tongue missed the underside, when she didn’t kiss the shaft enough, when she pulled back too soon. Each slap left a red handprint on her flawless skin, mixing with tears.
"Better," he praised darkly, stroking himself with her hair as leash. "But a commoner would moan for it. You’re just a jealous whore who dreams of killing me. Now keep going. Deeper. Take it like the worthless breeding sow you are."
Elowen forced herself lower, lips stretching wider, her massive breasts squishing against his thighs in the gothic-lolita dress. The humiliation burned hotter with every gag, every reluctant lick, every slapped cheek. *Disgusting... I should be dead... But I can’t... I have to keep my mouth open for him...*
Aiden’s grin never faded. "Look at you. My sexy little gothic professor doll, forced to lick like a commoner. So fucking pathetic... and so fucking hot. Keep going, bitch. Show me how worthless a noble bitch’s skill really is."
He held her head steady, forcing her to take more, watching her red lips stretch and tremble.
Slap!
"Wrong. Lick the underside more as you suck."
Aiden held her head steady with a fistful of her golden-blonde hair, forcing her lips to stay stretched obscenely around the thick head as he watched her red lips tremble. "Look at you, Professor. My sexy little gothic doll already choking on the tip like an amateur. You really are just a jealous, big-titted failure, aren’t you? Your noble tongue and lips are so worthless compared to a commoner whore’s."
Elowen’s emerald eyes filled with humiliated tears as she tried to pull back, but Aiden’s grip only tightened. Her massive breasts heaved heavily in the tight red-and-black corset, nipples stiff and straining against the lace. The short frilly skirt had ridden all the way up, flashing her plump ass and sheer black stockings, her thick thighs pressed together in desperate shame.
"W-Wait—! It’s too big already!" she gasped between sobs, her voice cracking. "I can’t— I can’t take more, you monster! Please, I’m begging you, just let me—"
"Beg louder, cunt," Aiden snarled, his voice dripping pure venom as he leaned down so his breath scalded her ear. "Beg like the pathetic noble bitch you are. Tell me how worthless your high-born mouth is compared to a commoner’s. You’re nothing but a jealous, arrogant failure who plotted to kill me because you’re so fucking pathetic."
*Hate him... I hate him so much it hurts inside... My body should never touch this filth... My noble pride should never let this happen...* Tears streamed down her ruined face, mixing with the ruined makeup, but her hands still trembled as she slowly pulled her lips back, exposing the glistening head again. She forced herself to lean in on her own this time, hating every second of it.
She opened her mouth wider, stretching her soft red lips around the first 12 inches she could possibly take. The girth was immediate — way thicker than anything she’d ever imagined — and her jaw screamed in protest. She gagged violently the second she tried to go deeper, her throat convulsing as the head forced its way past her lips. Saliva poured out instantly, dripping down her chin onto her massive cleavage.
"Gag all you want, Professor," Aiden laughed darkly, eyes glittering with hatred. "It’s cute. Look at those pathetic teeth scraping against me already."
*No, no, no—! It’s stretching me so much... My jaw is going to break... This is too thick... I can’t breathe... I hate this... I hate him...* She pulled back frantically, coughing and spluttering, her emerald eyes wide with terror. The gothic-lolita dress made her movements even more humiliating — her massive tits bounced wildly, nearly spilling out of the corset every time she jerked her head.
Aiden didn’t let her go. He grabbed her cheeks again, forcing her lips back open. "Back in. You’re doing this yourself now."
With fresh sobs tearing from her throat, Elowen did as she was told. She forced the next 12 inches in, her throat bulging visibly as the thick shaft stretched her mouth wider than it should have been possible. The sensation was brutal — burning, overwhelming, like her jaw was being forced apart by an iron rod. She gagged so hard her eyes rolled back, drool and spit mixing as she choked violently, her hands clawing at his thighs in the gothic-lolita skirt.
"Fuck—! You’re choking so hard already," Aiden teased, voice mocking and cruel. "Look at you, Professor. First-time blowjob and you’re already failing like the worthless cunt you are. A commoner woman would have taken it all by now. Keep going. Suck deeper. Use your tongue. I want to feel how little your noble tongue can do."
*Choking... I’m choking... I can’t breathe... This is stretching me beyond anything... My throat is burning... I hate this so much... I hate you... I hate you for making me do this...* Tears poured freely as she tried to pull back again, but Aiden slapped her face hard — Slap! — the sharp crack echoing as her head snapped sideways. Her cheek burned bright red, fresh tears mixing with the spit dripping from her stretched lips.
"Wrong!" he growled, hatred burning in his blue eyes. "You used your teeth, bitch. You’re getting teeth marks on my cock. Lick the underside properly or I’ll make you regret ever being born a noble. You called my family trash."
She whimpered, humiliated beyond words, but forced her tongue out again, licking desperately under the shaft as her massive breasts squished against his leg in the revealing dress. The gothic-lolita outfit made her ass flash every time she moved, her thick thighs trembling uncontrollably in sheer stockings.
Aiden watched with pure disgust, his grip tightening in her hair like a leash. "Pathetic. Now take another inches. Slowly. You’re going to feel every inch stretching your amateur mouth, Professor. Feel how much you hate me while you do it."
Elowen’s eyes widened in horror as she leaned in again. She managed to take the next inche — the head hitting the back of her throat and forcing her to swallow hard, her stomach lurching. The stretch was insane; her jaw screamed, saliva gushing out in ropes, and she choked violently, her mouth convulsing as she tried to pull back.
*Too much... It’s too fucking much... My throat is full... I can’t breathe... I hate him... I hate him...* She gagged so hard she almost threw up, tears streaming, but Aiden only laughed darkly.
"Good girl. Now you’re halfway there. Suck it like you mean it. Deeper. Show me how worthless your noble skill is compared to a commoner whore’s."
She obeyed, forcing more of her mouth down, her lips stretching obscenely around the thickening shaft. Every few seconds she’d hit her limit, choking and coughing, spit and drool pouring down her chin onto her heaving tits. The gothic-lolita dress kept her humiliated — her short skirt riding up, exposing her plump ass and gartered thighs, her massive breasts jiggling with every failed attempt.
Aiden pulled her hair back slightly, forcing her to look up at him. "Tell me how much you hate my cock, Professor. Say it while you suck."
"I—I hate it!" she sobbed, voice breaking as she took another 12 inches, gagging violently. "I hate your disgusting commoner cock... I hate you... I hate you so much it burns inside me..."
"Keep going," Aiden commanded, his eyes cold with hatred. "Deeper. Feel how much your amateur throat is stretching. You’re such a failure. A jealous, big-titted noble whore who plotted to kill me. Keep sucking. Use your tongue properly this time or I’ll slap you until you can’t speak."
She forced herself lower, taking the next 12 inches in a rush, her throat bulging as the full length disappeared. The stretch was brutal — burning, painful, her jaw aching so badly she thought it would break. She gagged hard, eyes watering, but Aiden only slapped her face again —Slap! — leaving another red imprint.
"Wrong, cunt! Teeth!" he snarled. "You used your teeth again. Keep your mouth open like a proper whore."
Tears streamed down her face as she pulled back just enough to breathe, then leaned in again on her own, hating every second. She took another inche, her massive tits squishing against his thighs in the gothic-lolita dress, her short skirt flipped up completely now, exposing everything. The choking was nonstop — violent, wet gagging sounds filling the office as she forced the next section down, her throat working desperately.
"Fuck, you’re choking like a amateur already," Aiden laughed, voice dripping mockery and hatred. "Look at you, Professor. First blowjob and you’re failing so hard. Keep going. Suck deeper."
Aiden stroked himself with her hair, watching her suffer with pure disgust. "You’re so pathetic. The way you’re gagging and choking for me... it’s almost funny."
She did, taking another inch, her throat convulsing as she choked hard, tears pouring, but she kept going on her own now, hating herself for needing to obey. The stretch was endless — burning, overwhelming, her jaw screaming. Every time she pulled back for air, Aiden slapped her face, leaving handprints on her flawless skin.
*Hate you... Hate you... I hate you...*
"Better," Aiden praised darkly, but his voice was laced with venom. "Now take the last 12 inches. Swallow it all. Show me how worthless a noble bitch really is."
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END OF Chapter : 494 : I—I’M SORRY!
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