Dreamland (Full) (Family Incest Adult Novel)

Nightmare, this is a nightmare, Elegy convinced herself in this way. This dream has happened many times, and Elegy is also very

Know what you are facing next.

Having almost given up, Wange allowed someone to grab his arms, press him against the stone table, and tie his neck with an iron ring.

With her hands and feet fixed on the table, Wangge raised her buttocks and could look down from the stone table. She was in the tower.

There was a sea of ​​people below, shouting meaningless words and cheering strange slogans.

Fierce and crazy.

"Crazy human......"

Ignoring her own situation, Wangge looked at the crowd below with a mocking look in her mind until she felt her butt

cold.

"It's coming......"

Almost at the same time as the thought flashed through Elegy's mind, a sharp pain followed by a loud bang, hit her straight from her buttocks.

Elegy's head.

『 』

Even though she had a premonition, for two or three seconds, Wangge's consciousness was blank. Everything about her was gone.

My body and soul seemed to be completely dominated by the pain at that moment, until the second pain came from my buttocks again.

After hearing the sound, Elegy's consciousness returned to his body and turned into a fierce cry.

"ah------!!!!!!!!"

It started with a cry of elegy, and the crowd below burst into even crazier shouts, but no matter how loud the elegy sounded,

Neither the screams nor the noise from the people below could affect the action of the person behind spanking Wange's butt.

The man used an instrument unknown to the elegy with a special and irregular rhythm and a firm and almost pious attitude.

The tool slapped Wan Ge's buttocks again and again, with heavy, real, and fierce force, hitting Wan Ge's buttocks.

Song cried bitterly, and the irregular beatings, real heavy blows, made Elegy scream.

Unable to get used to it, unable to endure it, every blow made Elegy painful, but also exciting.

Amid the cheers and shouts, the elegy felt itself like an instrument, the musicians were the people behind it, every

Next, each time, using that tool, operating the instrument known as the dirge, playing the music known as the wail.

No one cares about the existence of the elegy, no one cares about the existence of the elegy, she is just a

A prop, a humanoid musical instrument responsible for making wailing sounds.

Being ignored and treated as an object almost made Elegy feel ashamed to death, but she could only

When people beat (operate), there will be a whine and a scream.

As the number of slaps increased, in addition to the pain in her buttocks, she began to feel a sharp pain in her vagina with each heavy blow.

The vagina and uterus began to twitch. As the beating became faster and faster, the screams of the elegy became louder and louder, and the crowd below was delighted.

The call was even more enthusiastic.

The more enthusiastic the people below were, the more unbearable the reaction of Elegy became. She could feel her legs getting wet.

Each slap made a sound of water, and each slap caused more and more convulsions, until her legs

The legs and even the waist and hips were twitching.

Her vagina, uterus and even anus were trembling because of the cruel beating. She cowardly betrayed her master and

The cruel murderer cried out in tears, and what he got in return was a blow that was even more powerful.

I don’t know how long the elegy was played, but just as the music will eventually end, the performance with the elegy as the instrument will end.

The strongest beating Elegy had ever received ended with Elegy's shrill scream.

As he screamed at the top of his lungs, he also felt his lower body erupting uncontrollably.

A large amount of heat flow.

“Aa ...!”

Suddenly sitting up from the bed, Wange nervously put her hands between her legs and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I didn't pee..."

"I'm dreaming again..."

Kneeling on the bed, Wange pressed her own vagina and talked to herself. Her face suddenly turned red. She raised her hand and looked at herself.

Seeing the obvious wet mark on her pussy through her panties, Wange's face turned red with embarrassment.

"What a nasty dream......"

While murmuring complaints, Wange couldn't help but put his fingers into the panties and move them up and down.

In the small suite, suppressed moans slowly sounded.

Dream (II)

"elegy."

"Yes, Professor."

Wange was about to leave the professor's office with the sorted documents in her arms, but was stopped by the professor.

"Are you free this Saturday?"

"professor?"

Wangge looked at the professor in surprise. Their professor was over 40 years old, had a family and two children.

it turns out……

"What's that look? My former teacher wants to find you."

As soon as the professor saw Elegy's eyes, he knew he was misunderstood and quickly explained.

"The professor's teacher?"

Wange was even more confused. Although she was an assistant, she was only an administrative assistant, helping the professor with paperwork.

That's all. It has nothing to do with the professor's major. Why would the professor's teacher look for her?

"Didn't you tell me about that dream that seemed like a sacrifice before? When I met the teacher last time, I told him about it.

He mentioned that he was very interested, so he wanted to ask you about it. "

"Eh? That dream?"

Elegy was once a professor and his students discussing the ancient sacrificial customs in the Amazon and Maya regions.

Lai Chao mentioned that dream, of course, as a bystander rather than the protagonist. At that time, the professor did express his

An interesting point of view, but Elegy had not expected the professor to specifically mention this to his teacher.

"The teacher is very knowledgeable about ancient sacrifices and is also very interested in your dream, so he wants to talk to you.

, find out the details. If you are free, the teacher said that the whole day on Saturday is fine, you can go and have a look. "

After three days of consideration, Wange took the address given by the professor and went to visit Teacher Li at his home.

Wange was also curious about the situation, and Teacher Li was an acquaintance of the professor, so Wange was not worried about

safety.

Teacher Li's home is a bit remote. Although there are basic living facilities nearby, it is not very crowded.

The downtown area was still a bit sparse. After arriving at the address, Wangge was frightened by the single-family mansion in front of him.

Maybe it was because of this influence, but when Wange saw Teacher Li coming out to pick her up, she felt a sense of oppression.

Teacher Li is about 50 or 60 years old. He is of medium build but has no signs of obesity. He looks like a mature

The professor said that Mr. Li had just returned from overseas research a while ago. It seems that he is the real deal.

Facing the gray-haired and serious teacher Li, Wang Ge felt like a child who had done something wrong.

Faced with the teacher's illusion, I was nervous even though I hadn't done anything wrong.

Fortunately, after meeting, Teacher Li warmly entertained Wange and chatted with him for a while, asking him about some details of his dream.

After the class, Teacher Li took out a piece of information with a strange look on his face and began to get to the point.

"Ms. Zhao, in your dream, did the altar you saw look like this?"

Teacher Li first took out a stack of photos and spread them on the table, pointing to a few of the altars and showing them to Wange.

The moment the two legs twitched suddenly, the altar in the photo looked exactly like the stone table in the elegy dream.

It's exactly the same, except that it looks more worn out, as if it has been ravaged by time.

"...Teacher Li, is this an altar?"

Panicking to hide her body's reaction, Wange tried to pretend to be calm and asked. Teacher Li didn't seem to notice.

Noticing this, he said with great interest:

"This is a relic discovered in the rainforest about 16 years ago. According to the time, it is probably related to the ancient Mayan civilization.

The same thing from the Classical Period was found at a location that had become a hill due to the passage of time. However

After research, it was found that the area used to be a plain. "

"After investigation, we found that there were some ruins of houses and traces of life around the altar.

There once existed a civilization roughly the size of a small country. "

"I was invited to investigate the altar. Based on the inscriptions on the altar and the oral accounts of nearby tribes, I

We can roughly guess what this altar is used for. "

Teacher Li was talking about his discovery with great interest, while Elegy was just looking at the photos of the altar one by one.

The memories in the past are becoming clearer and clearer, the deep pain, the tragic humiliation, and the final climax of liberation.

Elegy couldn't help but clamp her legs tightly together.

"Hate it...it's wet...it's wet..."

Wange was ashamed of her body's reaction. She suppressed her emotions and asked with a slightly red face:

"It's exactly the same as the altar I dreamed of. What is this altar?"

Teacher Li seemed to be waiting for Wange to speak, and asked with a serious look:

"Have you ever heard of offering sacrifices to the gods?"

"Sacrificial offerings... the kind that involve human sacrifices?"

Wange frowned. For some reason, she vaguely hated the answer to this guess.

"No, no, although it is a human sacrifice, it is not as bloody as a living sacrifice."

Teacher Li shook his hand and said.

"In this sacrificial ceremony, the priestess represents the entire country in paying back to the gods for the sins of the year."

"Whore? Payback?"

Elegy was confused by the bunch of nouns, especially the word "prostitute", which made her feel strange and speechless.

"Sacrifice for sacrifices, not whoring for whores."

Teacher Li first corrected Wange's misunderstanding, and then continued:

"People of that nation believe that everyone makes small mistakes every day, and if these small mistakes accumulate over a long period of time,

If you accumulate it, the gods will be angry. "

"So once a year, almost all the people of the country would gather at the high tower in the center of the city, and the gods would speak for them.

Man, maybe the king? He represented the people of the whole country and whipped the priestess on the altar of the high tower. "

"The priestess is a woman between 20 and 30 years old. She will pray in the temple every year and then

She would leave the temple only during festivals, and be whipped in front of the people of the whole country by a spokesperson. "

"Whip..."

Wange couldn't help swallowing, and using the table as a cover, she gently pressed her hand on her vagina through her skirt.

"No... How... How can I do this in front of strangers...?"

Wange lowered her head with a red face, looking at the photo on the table, but her mind kept thinking about the dream, thinking about being

Feeling the pain of being whipped and thinking about the humiliation of being treated as an object, my fingers began to rub her through her skirt.

Her own flesh hole.

"According to them, the priestess must let go of everything on the altar and let the spokesperson whip her, and then

They cried out loudly, declaring to the gods that they were atonement for the sins they had accumulated. "

Teacher Li seemed not to notice Wange's reaction and continued:

"The louder the noise, the more severely the priestess was beaten, and the happier the people were. That means the gods heard it more clearly, and the people were more happy.

May you spend the next year in peace. "

"Look here, the color is different from other places, right?"

Teacher Li said this, pointing to a photo.

"This is………"

The act of secretly masturbating was interrupted. Wangge blushed like a child who had done something wrong and looked at the ground in the direction of Teacher Li's finger.

Fang's face suddenly turned red. She knew where it was. During the ceremony, on the altar, she was forced to lie down.

It was located right between her legs...where her vagina was facing.

"After testing, it was found that there was human body fluid in that area. Although the specific composition could not be analyzed, I speculated that

It should be the urine and………… from the priestess who was whipped until she lost control of her bladder.」

At this point, Teacher Li suddenly stopped talking, but Wangge was very clear about the part he didn't say, which was that besides losing

In addition to the forbidden urine, there is also the vaginal fluid that spurts out from the orgasm......

"Ms. Zhao."

When Wangge was almost immersed in the feeling that she had become unreal, Teacher Li suddenly called her.

“Ah… yes!”

Wangge's body trembled, and she quickly stood up to respond. Her buttocks and legs trembled slightly under the table. Wangge secretly

Biting her lips to prevent herself from screaming.

"It's leaking......"

"I have something I want to show you, can you come with me?"

Seeing Wange's awkward reaction, Teacher Li said to Wange with a strange smile on his face, looking at Teacher Li

Seeing Wange's smile, Wange felt a chill on her back, but an inexplicable desire to obey made her nod obediently.

With an uncomfortable feeling of heat and dampness between her legs, Wange followed Teacher Li from the living room into the house.

When Teacher Li opened the iron door and led Wange in, the first thing Wange saw was the same person as in her dream.

The same stone platform.

Standing in front of the stone platform, Wangge was completely stiff. The objects in his dream appeared in reality. Wangge found that he was thinking

The exam is about to collapse.

"I had this redone according to the specifications of the stone platform."

Teacher Li's voice sounded behind Wange. Wange slowly turned around and looked at Teacher Li.

Holding an object that looked like a whip and a board, the aura that originally made Elegy feel oppressive suddenly increased, making Elegy's

My legs trembled involuntarily.

"What I didn't finish saying just now is that in addition to urine, some of those body fluids should also be produced when women orgasm.

Most scholars would not accept this statement, so I did not propose it. But I think Zhao

Miss, you should believe it, right? "

Looking at the elegy, Teacher Li slowly took off his glasses. His eyes, without any cover, seemed to reveal a

It was so fierce that Wange didn’t know what to say. He nodded with shaking legs.

"I have been researching what women feel when they are punished, and I found that women can almost

Reaching climax under strong domination, don’t you agree, Miss Zhao? "

Li raised the whip in his hand and suddenly swung it towards the pillar beside him. A loud and clear sound filled the air.

Fill the whole room.

Amid the echo of the loud noise, Elegy's legs trembled and he collapsed to the ground.

(three)

"I have studied the sacrificial rituals of many races."

After hearing the loud noise of the whip, Wangge lost all her strength and sat on the ground, letting Teacher Li whip her whole body.

Take off your clothes.

When Wangge noticed the obvious wet marks on her underwear after Teacher Li took it off, she wanted to cover it with her hands, but

Teacher Li only glanced at her, and Wangge gave up the attempt to cover up and did not dare to make any move.

There were words of command and coercion, but only a look and momentum. Wangge simply and instinctively did not dare to say anything to Teacher Li.

There is any disobedience.

"I found some things very interesting. Such abuse of sacrifices and offerings to gods in rituals have been going on in history.

There are quite a few, and even simplified versions still exist today. "

The rough and broad palm pressed down the head of the elegy, pressed her on the imitation ritual stone platform, and locked her neck with an iron ring.

"In such ceremonies, those chosen as sacrifices are almost always women, and almost all of them volunteer."

Wangge's right hand was pulled to the right and fixed, and then the left hand. Teacher Li firmly and firmly fixed Wangge's

The head, hands, and feet were fixed on the altar one by one.

Wangge no longer thought about why she was locked on the altar by Teacher Li. Her eyes were empty and unfocused, almost like a madman.

Staring blankly ahead.

Between her legs, the flesh hole, which had long been soaked, was oozing with sexual fluid like a spring, flowing slowly down her thighs.

Drip directly from the vagina.

But these were like instinctive reactions, and Wangge didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his current state.

When the whip sounded, she knew she should be fixed on the stone platform and be whipped for punishment. This was her

Duty is also her...desire.

"For a ritual like this, besides their duties as priestesses, why do they want to become priestesses?

What about girls? "

After restraining all of Wange, Teacher Li walked naked to Wange with the strange whip.

Said in front of the song.

"I think it's because they get an unimaginable orgasm from the act of sacrifice, but this argument is not widely accepted in academic circles.

The magic school is a heretical and evil way, and I could not find a way to prove it until I found you. "

Teacher Li's half-hanging penis was right in front of Wange's eyes, fixed by an iron ring, Wange could only look straight at it.

A faint smell of stench came from Teacher Li's cock into Wange's nose. Wange smelled it blankly.

I didn't hear what Teacher Li was saying at all.

"The stink of men..."

Smelling Teacher Li's scent, Wange thought blankly, and felt a wet smell between her legs that were forced apart.

The greasy spring flowed out from the flesh hole and slowly dripped onto the ground. Wangge couldn't help but stick out his tongue and wanted to touch it.

The cock in front of her.

"You will definitely be able to confirm my thoughts, Ms. Zhao."

Before Wange's tongue touched Teacher Li's penis, the penis had already left Wange's sight. Wange felt lost and

She looked ahead blankly, and then heard Teacher Li say this behind her.

"This is………! 』

“Bang!!!”

『 』

There was a loud bang, and after a moment of blankness in Elegy's consciousness, she screamed.

"ah……………!!!"

Just like a dream, the same shock, the same current, Elegy couldn't tell reality from illusion for a moment, but when

After her scream burst out of her throat, Wang Ge was sure that her consciousness, which had been in a trance, had returned to reality.

God, Wange instinctively wanted to speak up to stop Teacher Li.

“No…don’t…Ah…!!!!!!”

The second lash of whipping, ignoring the elegy's pleas, the third lash; the fourth lash, Teacher Li seemed to have turned into a machine.

Like, silently whipping Elegy's buttocks.

"ah!!!!!"

Again and again, Teacher Li continued to whip her mercilessly. At some point, Elegy stopped begging for mercy and stopped trying to stop.

Teacher Li's movements followed the relentless beatings, issuing one after another, like a rush of energy from the soul.

A scream that broke the body.

Except for the first whipping, Wange found that his consciousness began to become blurred with each subsequent whipping.

Gradually, her body no longer dodged Teacher Li's whip, but actively raised her buttocks to cater to the ruthless

The whipping.

With each lash of the whip, Wange felt the love juices oozing out of her vagina, spurting everywhere under the whip.

Some of it got on the whip and hit her buttocks, making strange sounds, bringing out more lust in Elegy's vagina.

The water flowed all over her legs, sprayed onto the altar, and accumulated on the floor.

Her buttocks and legs were shaking, her vagina was twitching, and even her asshole was beginning to tighten, but the elegy

She felt as if her body was split in two, and she could clearly sense the message and reaction of the whipping of her lower body.

Yes, but it's totally out of her control.

Incontinence, screaming, orgasm, these are the only three reactions that remain in Elegy's mind. Time, space, and morality are the only things that matter.

In Wangge's consciousness, she could smell her own urine, mixed with the stench of sweat from her body.

The song begins to have a strange sense of pleasure.

Wange felt that those three reactions were not caused by her control, but were caused by Teacher Li's command and control through the whip.

She seemed to be back in her dream, the one wailing under the whip, and she seemed to hear the cheers of the people below the stage.

Voice.

[The louder the sound, the more severely the priestess was beaten, and the happier the people were. That meant the gods could hear it more clearly, and the people could

May you spend the next year in peace. 】

Teacher Li's words came to mind, and Wange suddenly felt like screaming and letting herself be whipped.

The pain spread throughout the body, allowing the body to faithfully respond to everything and convey one's sins to the gods.

"I am not a human, I am just a priestess, my mission is......"

She is not a elegy, she is now just a priestess, a tool to convey her loyal faith to the gods on the altar.

A whipping, wailing prop.

"ah…!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

At the moment of understanding, Elegy let out the loudest scream so far, and her whole body was shaking during the scream.

The flesh hole and asshole trembled and screamed, and urine and vaginal fluid sprayed out crazily, continuously;

When the excitement passed, Teacher Li stopped whipping, and what appeared before Wangge's eyes was Teacher Li's hair that was not in line with his age.

A hard cock.

Smelling the man's body odor mixed with her own, the extremely weak Elegy still stuck out her tongue. This time, Li

The teacher did not dodge, but let Elegy lick his cock.

"This is a reward from God..."

Licking the cock, Wange thought so blankly in exhaustion.

Three weeks later, Mr. Li came to teach at Wange's university. Wange volunteered to change from being the professor's administrative assistant to Mr. Li.

The administrative assistant of the teacher, specifically assisting Teacher Li to organize many years of research materials into a paper.

This is a job with low salary and boring work. My colleagues all persuaded me to do it with sympathy.

reject.

But Elegy just smiled and refused, with a detached smile; refusing, her buttocks under her clothes were full of