Dark Fairy Tale: Will their desires be fulfilled?

"You're right!" Allen chuckled and continued to stroke each of Elstin's toes. He was not in a hurry to take off her shoes. He just circled around the high heels and rubbed Elstin's white feet back and forth.

After a while he grabbed the girl's ankles again, gently stroking and rubbing her calves with his fingers.

“Just show your edge.”

Elsteen lay lazily, watching Allen repeatedly appreciating her legs and feet, with a satisfied smile: "The sharpness of the iron pestle means there is a lot of spring water. Watch me squeeze them all out in a while!"

Hearing this, Allen suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. He looked at Elstin with a strong interest in his eyes: "How long have you had this evil taste?"

"Guess what?"

"I guess...it started when I awakened my bloodline talent?" Allen asked tentatively.

“Hehehe… That was the time when you were in the holy land.” Elstin smiled. “Anyway, I only squeezed the Iron Pestle Spring water to the limit and made you spray out as much spring water as possible. The spring water that you had accumulated for several months was all discharged in just two hours!”

"Okay... let's get ready." Allen decided to cooperate with his sister and record the whole process in a diary. He took a deep breath and said, "I'll take a shower first. Then when you take a shower and change clothes, as agreed, I'll write a diary to record your use of my iron pestle to squeeze the spring water to its limit!"

"Don't use your real name..." Elstin murmured, watching Allen's hand caressing the back of her foot.

"Of course, my literary attainments are extremely high! I will definitely write you into a pure and beautiful girl character!" Allen promised solemnly, pointing to the props that had been prepared in the hotel room, "There are four female masks here in total. Choose the one you like, and then just grind the iron rod into a needle!"

"Okay, go ahead and take a shower!" Elstin put her legs away and urged.

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The hot tub was really nice.

Allen stood under the shower head, carefully applied soap all over his body, creating a lot of foam, and then scrubbed his body carefully.

He paid special attention to the cleaning of the iron pestle, repeating it over and over again. After a long while, he felt that it was almost clean, so he dried his body, wrapped himself in a bath towel, pushed the door and walked out.

"Are you done washing?" Elstin lay on her side on the bed.

There was still a lamp on in the bedroom, the light was dim and charming, especially with the curtains drawn. The girl didn't take off her clothes, but she lay on the bed, with her perfect legs crossed, and a large area of ​​skin on her chest could be seen through her deep V-neck vest.

"I'm done washing, it's your turn." Allen said with a smile.

Elsteen felt a little dizzy. Allen, who took off his clothes, had strong lines all over his body and bulged muscles, but they were just right and did not destroy his handsome face at all.

The white bath towel was wrapped around his iron pestle, but it had already broken through a hole. Judging from the curve, the size of the iron pestle must not be small.

"Okay, it's my turn now. You should prepare your speech and write down the whole process later." Elstin sat up with a chuckle, glanced at the backpack in the corner, and then looked at the shoulder bag she brought with her: "I have to get ready too, so I will just occupy the bathroom and not come out. You just lie down on the bed."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Allen grinned and became even more excited.

Watching Elstin holding four women's masks, putting on her shoes and walking into the bathroom, Allen opened his notebook, dipped his pen in thick ink, and began to think about it.

Time passed by and the room became too quiet.

Allen had just finished a shower, and he lay there feeling refreshed and extremely relaxed. In the dim light, he looked at the beautiful woman's oil painting in front of the window and listened to the rustling sounds in the bathroom. The girl was still getting ready, but soon she opened the door.

"I `m coming out."

The first thing that caught my eye was still her slender legs. She was wearing a new pair of high-heeled sandals with black straps tying her white toes. She had taken off her original pleated miniskirt and replaced it with a black leather hip skirt that reached the same height as her thighs.

Because he was lying on the bed, Allen could clearly see that there was no trace of the black lace hollow part under the skirt.

Looking up, you can see the girl's slender waist, cute belly button and fair and delicate skin.

She took off her deep V-neck vest and put on a black leather bra. She wore a black butterfly mask that covered her eyebrows, right-angled shoulders, ant waist, and delicate collarbones that could hold water.

"Wow..." Allen exclaimed, "It's so beautiful..."

"How come you only understand now that your elder sister is the most beautiful woman in the world, such a simple truth?" Elstin walked to the bed in high heels, lowered her head to look at the iron rod that had long been inserted into the sky, licked the corner of her mouth, "It's about twenty centimeters long."

Even before he touched it, Allen could feel the iron pestle bursting with vitality, because the weeds on its surface had been shaved off, making it look extremely smooth.

"Very good, silly brother." Elstin said calmly. She came to the bed and sat down. Only then did Allen see that she was wearing a pair of black rubber gloves.

Elsteen looked down at Allen and said coldly, "I'll make some final preparations for you. Lie down and don't move."

Elstin took out a strap, lifted Allen's hands, and tied them to the bedside railing.

Now Allen couldn't move, and his legs even stretched out to both sides, tied to both sides of the bed frame.

Although there was still room to move, his legs were now spread out in an M shape, which he could not change in any way.

Then, Elstin took out a thin rope, pinched the two crystals at the end of the pestle with her hands wearing black rubber gloves, and tied it around the end.

"You are..." Allen showed a trace of pain.

"Can't stand it?" Elstin laughed, "We've just started." "It feels... so swollen..." Allen said slowly: "And your hands are so soft..."

"It's amazing, isn't it? This will make the scene of the iron pestle splashing water even more shocking." Elsteen smiled and gently touched the top of Allen's iron pestle with her vinyl-covered fingers. "How is it? Is it comfortable?"

It was very comfortable and strange. Allen originally thought that the intuitive feeling would be reduced, but after the girl put on the gloves, the feeling of touch was not any worse.

The soft black rubber gloves almost perfectly imitated the warmth of the body, or even better.

Seeing Allen nod, Elsteen continued to prepare. She opened a bottle and applied the cool essential oil to Allen's chest and lower abdomen, then rubbed it slowly.

The essential oil quickly spread all over Allen's chest, and the girl blew air into his ears while massaging him.

Then she poured more essential oil into the valley of her abdomen, making her black rubber gloves sparkle with it, and then she grasped the iron pestle and rubbed it slowly.

The cool and refreshing touch almost made Allen roar, and his iron pestle pierced the sky like a tall tower!

"How spectacular!" Elstin pursed her cherry lips and couldn't help but sigh.

Chapter 94: Do you want to know my limit?

After she finished speaking, Elsteen opened the bottle cap and dripped the essential oil onto the top of Allen's iron pestle. Just like a century-old pine tree secreting resin, the transparent essential oil slowly dripped onto the magnificent iron pestle, flowing down the stream and staining the two crystals at the end of the pestle.

"Is it time to start?" Allen said tremblingly.

"Yes, it's about to begin. We're squeezing you to your limit." Elstin smiled.

Looking at Allen who was expectant yet nervous, she felt proud because her technique had such a sense of touch, and she couldn't help but tense her thighs.

As she spoke, Elstin joined the battle with both hands.

Wearing black rubber gloves, she grasped the crystal of the iron pestle with one hand and gently kneaded it with essential oil. With the other hand, she laid a barrier on the top of the iron pestle, providing a unique defense for the iron pestle from top to bottom. The barrier was very thin, but the effect was outstanding!

"Uh..." Allen frowned and felt surprised. This was a completely different feeling from his own skills and it was much harder to control.

The girl's hands were warm and soft, and even with the black rubber gloves, she could still bring the companionship of lovers together by setting a barrier for the iron pestle.

"Now you know you surrender, right?" Elstin smiled. "The best is yet to come, silly brother!" She slowly increased the strength of the barrier, and squeezed the iron pestle crystal storage bag with her left hand, as if to squeeze out the spring water and transport it to the iron pestle.

"Don't..." Allen couldn't help but stop him.

"Tell me your reasons in detail! You are not allowed to hide anything from me, your elder sister!" Elstin smiled. She continued to squeeze the iron pestle with her left hand. She grasped the end of the pestle with two fingers and massaged it up and down as if to clear the meridians.

"Nowhere..." Allen couldn't explain why. But the feeling was clear, he felt the crystal stone of the iron pestle being squeezed, and then he felt full, as if there was a fountain splashing non-stop.

Then there was the iron pestle, which Elsteen grasped with two fingers and swung up and down. Allen clearly found that her fingers were really pinching the right position, which was probably the two most important veins of the iron pestle.

Just by simply massaging and pressing the fingertips on the meridians, you will feel an electric shock.

This technique required many times more skill than ordinary handicrafts. He couldn't help but tense his calves and use all his strength.

Elsteen was surprised, but she didn't know that Allen was about to collapse. He resisted the urge to spray the fountain. After all this was over, he would write down the whole process and then give it to his stinky sister to read. If she knew how he felt when he surrendered so easily, wouldn't she be laughed at for eternity?

Allen tried to hold back, but it aroused Elsteen's competitive spirit. She didn't use any other tricks, just poured the essential oil, rubbed the iron pestle crystal, and swung the iron pestle.

Her fingers reached the pinnacle, and the iron pestle that removed all the weeds was shiny and crystal-clear. It was tied with a thin rope, and the pain was particularly strong. Allen clearly felt the spring water rushing up, and the numbness on the top of the iron pestle became more and more intense. He was about to lose control, and the first wave of extreme extraction was about to come!

“Ah…ah…ah!”

The iron pestle trembled violently, and a slightly turbid spring water gushed out, rushing out to a height of half a meter, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and then all fell on Allen's chest!

“Finally it sprayed!”

As soon as she felt the iron pestle in her hand suddenly expand, Elstin pointed the tip of the pestle in the direction and watched the spring water gush out.

This was only the first stream. The iron pestle trembled again, and then the second stream, and then the third stream of spring water spurted out.

She was completely stunned, because Allen's entire chest was covered with sparkling spring water, it was all his spring water!

"So many... What a stupid brother..." Elstin said slowly.

Allen was in a trance for a while, his mind went blank, and he didn't care about the dirt on his chest anymore. He just lay there.

After the ultimate barrier defense, he did not encounter any stuck time because the aftereffects were still there.

The iron pestle still stood there, and the girl's hand was still guarding it. He took a deep breath and said, "Come again!"

"Ah." Elstin replied simply.

With two swish sounds, the girl pulled out two tissues and wiped Allen's chest. Her black rubber gloves were shiny and covered with essential oils, but not too much spring water. Because of her precise aiming, everything deviated from the predetermined track.

"My stupid brother, this isn't your first time experiencing the ultimate barrier defense, is it?" she asked with a strange expression.

"What do you mean?" Allen lay lazily, feeling the girl continue to protect the iron pestle with the barrier.

"Because this amount...is much more than the holy water that splashed out of my flower fields before—" Elstin dragged out the tone, looking at Allen with bright eyes as if she had discovered a treasure, "I mean all of it was squeezed out."

Hearing this, Allen's iron pestle couldn't help but tremble again.

"How many times have you made the flowers spray holy water?" He suppressed his excitement. Although he didn't know why his heart was pounding, he did feel a strange excitement when he heard Elstin say that.

"Of course. You don't think I'd never plant a garden myself, do you? Especially for a duke's daughter like this? The future heir to the family?" Elstin was a little surprised. After thinking for a while, her eyes became charming and she giggled, "You're such a pervert! My stupid brother~"

"What nonsense are you talking about..." Allen glanced away, "Stop chatting and keep squeezing. Don't you think the iron pestle has stored a lot of spring water? Then let's challenge our limits and see how many times you can squeeze the iron pestle!"

Elsteen sneered and grasped the iron pestle again. Because it was full of the spring water that Allen had just sprayed, her whole hand was slippery. This enhanced the slipperiness, and she changed her fingertips to the palm of her hand, covering the iron pestle with her whole hand.

"Do you feel capable?" The little fairy smiled charmingly, "Lift your hips up a little!"

"What are you going to do?" Allen had expected what his sister was thinking, but he didn't feel disgusted, just a little amused. "I'm lying on my back now, are you sure you can reach it?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Elstin smiled and continued working. Her other hand was fiddling with two crystals with her fingertips. Because of the thin ropes, the crystals were almost broken.

"This scout... is as good as the poison drill! Hiss..." Allen broke out in a cold sweat.

"Hahaha, this is much more powerful than the poison drill, rookie!" Seeing Allen's embarrassed look, Elstin was very happy, but she knew when to stop and immediately freed her fingers.

Because most boys don’t like this kind of tone, and if it continues, it would be bad if he gets angry.

Allen almost started to curse. This taste was indeed different, but it was too girly, unlike the poison drill.

Allen rested his head on the bed, and although his hands could not move, he could still clearly see that Elsteen's leather hip skirt had been turned up. Looking down the skirt, he could not only clearly see Elsteen's snow-white thighs, but also a glimpse of the scenery at the end.

"I saw your flower field." Allen said bluntly.

Chapter 95: Sister's Forgiveness

"Does it look good?" Elstin asked seductively.

"The flowers are in full bloom, the water is sparkling, and most importantly, you have removed all the weeds." Allen said softly.

Elstin smiled charmingly, her little face blushing.

While she continued to set up the barrier for the iron pestle, she freed one hand and placed it on the hem of her skirt. Her slender fingers hooked the hem of her skirt, then lifted it slightly, revealing more of her snow-white thighs.

"How is it? Does it look good?" she asked softly.

Because the skirt was lifted, Allen's vision became clearer.

The flowers in the courtyard were stained with dew, glistening with water. The inverted triangle fence of the flower field was slightly raised.

"It looks great..." Allen exclaimed.

"Want to plow the flower field?" Elstin opened her red lips slightly, her eyes seductive.

"I want to farm... I really want to farm..." Allen couldn't help but say out loud.

"Then sign this contract." Elstin showed a mysterious smile, took out a pre-prepared contract and placed it in front of Allen.

Allen only took a glance at the contract and found that it was a dark contract, which stated that he must unconditionally obey the forbidden love of his stinky sister. If he disobeyed, he would have to do something for his stinky sister unconditionally.

"Why do we need to sign a contract to do something like this?" Allen said in confusion, enduring the sealing barrier of the iron pestle.

"Don't you want to be responsible for me after this?" Elstin asked with a smile. The large amount of spring water that spurted out due to the sealing of the iron pestle covered the black rubber gloves, forming a clear color difference.

"Uh... I won't..." Allen felt like he was walking on a tightrope, eager to seek rest in Elstin's flower field.

But the only remaining bit of rationality told me that this was a trap from which there was no escape.

He hesitated, and the road ahead seemed to be divided into two.

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After taking a shower, Allen dressed himself up again and sprayed a lot of men's perfume on himself. Finally, he carefully checked his clothes to make sure that there was no hair of the girl on them. Only then did he feel relieved. The notebook recorded in detail what happened between the two of them, even the rich psychological activities were recorded word for word.