บท 479: Torturing The Hero VII (R-18)

 After the brutal nonstop fucking from the group of Demons, Mirna was exhausted to the point words can describe it.

 Her body twitched as the aftermath of the Demons raping her flow out of her soiled pussy, her body wrecked with both pain and pleasure as marks of lashes decorated her back, leaving no space that is the creamy color of her skin. Only red.

 Tears stained her cheeks as her voice hoarse from screaming continously. Though, with the Demons gone, at least it should be over now.

 "Now then, it's time for the night session." her nearly lidded eyes went wide open as the voice of the Demon Lord reminded her of his presence. 

 Her body quaked in fear at his suggestive words, telling her that she was not done for the day. She wanted to beg for him to stop, yet a small part of her pride as a Hero of the Holy Nation stopped it from happening. Not to mention, she doubt begging would get the Demon Lord to show any form of mercy.