Apocalypse King System
Chapter 174 174: Incontinent Beauty (2)

"No... no, get away... get away from me... go away, go away... sob..." The beautiful woman pushed Derick away forcefully, crying out.

"This is what you asked for..." Derick chuckled lasciviously, quickly pulling his penis out of Camilla's honeyed orifice. With the previously blocked opening now empty, a large amount of semen mixed with lewd fluids gushed out, creating a more intense situation than when she lost control earlier.

"Ah..." The beautiful woman let out a painful scream, helplessly lying on the bed, watching the semen gush out from her orifice like flowing water, making a spluttering sound. It even triggered another release of semen, along with a significant amount of urine. She tried hard to cover her lower body with her hands, but she couldn't stop it. The entire sofa was now covered in various lewd fluids and semen.

As the urine flowed out, the scorching hot liquid from her bladder decreased continuously. The once rigid bladder became soft and slippery, transmitting a never-before-experienced sense of pleasure from her lower abdomen to her labia and then to the deepest part of her brain's cortex through the peripheral nerves. This feeling made the beautiful woman feel extremely ashamed, yet there was also a kind of excitement more sublime than climax deep within her.

"Sob... why, why..." The helpless beauty lay on the sofa, tears of pain streaming down her face.

Of course, the noble and incontinent beauty would definitely show this feeling of disgrace on her face. At this moment, her dignified and pure face displayed the expression that every beautiful woman should have after wetting herself.

Her pitiful big eyes were filled with a pleading look of pain, as if she were shouting at a perverted wolf, her plump red lips slightly parted, revealing pearly white teeth. Her hair was already disheveled, covering the left side of her face. Although it partially concealed Camilla's humiliated expression, it also added a kind of beauty akin to holding a lute while half-covered.

Looking down at her lower body, there were patches of dampness emitting a strong, lewd scent of semen mixed with lewd fluids. Although the slow incontinence had stopped, Camilla's hands were still tightly gripping her slender, beautiful legs, twisting them. Her left foot even had a wound from the sharp nails with red nail polish, showing how much effort she had expended in enduring before the incontinence.

"Oh my, what's wrong? How did you wet yourself again? Did you find the last time not exciting enough?" Derick continued to train the almost collapsing beauty.

At this point, the beauty was silent, the intense humiliation almost causing her to collapse directly. Her mind began to blur, and she started to ignore the man's humiliation in her ear, as if she hadn't heard anything.

Derick knew that Camilla was probably at the limit of shame. Continuing to train her might make her completely lose her sanity, abandon herself, and become a shameless slut. Derick didn't want that kind of flesh vessel. What he wanted was a mayor's wife who still had shame and self-respect but submitted to him as a mother dog. He had plenty of tools for satisfying his desires, but there weren't many mayor's wife mother dogs who still had a sense of self.

At this moment, the beauty was in a dazed and confused mental state. If she could experience endless waves of climax at this time, forget the humiliation and pain, she should quickly submit under his crotch.

Thinking of this, Derick lifted the despairing Camilla from the bed and carried her into the bathroom, turning on the tap to wash the semen off her body.

After who knows how long, "click, click, click..." the crisp sound of high heels continued to echo in the room. As the sound of the heels tapping the floor grew closer and closer, Camilla, who had awakened from her drowsiness, couldn't help but swallow nervously. The crisp sound made the beautiful wife give up the slightest hint of reverie. This was not a scene from her dreams. The previous humiliation was completely real. At this moment, an unknown woman was walking towards the bedroom.

The sound of the high heels behind her became clearer and clearer. The beautiful wife, breathing nervously, couldn't help but tense up her delicate and tender flesh. Camilla knew clearly how embarrassing she looked at this moment. The beauty vividly remembered being brought into the bathroom by a man in the midst of her humiliating breakdown, then being sent to bed.

Under the intense and vigorous assault of the man's large member, she soon cried out and reached climax. The intense pleasure gradually made her forget the previous humiliation and pain of incontinence, and instead she began to enjoy the fleeting pleasure brought by wave after wave of climax, as if she wanted to use pleasure to forget her previous humiliation.

Although the black sweater on her upper body remained intact, from her waist down, there was no concealment at all. Her perfect buttocks, naked lower body, and beautiful legs were all exposed in the open air. The underwear that should have covered her lower body had been torn into pieces by the man who had insulted her earlier, and the black pencil skirt had been pulled down to her ankles. Additionally, Camilla's hands were tightly shackled by handcuffs, so she had no way to pull up the pants on her ankles.

Moreover, because of the recent humiliation by Derick, the dirty and disgusting semen had flowed all over the lower part of the beauty's body. Although she couldn't see it with her own eyes, just the thought of it made Camilla aware of the state of her lower body at this moment.

The sound of the heels grew closer and closer. The beautiful wife, who had just thought of lifting her head, buried her head deeply in the man's arms. At this moment, she didn't have the courage to lift her head and turn around to see what the woman about to witness her embarrassment looked like.

At this moment, even though she knew it was futile, the beautiful wife just wanted to bury herself deep down like an ostrich, as if the previous humiliation had nothing to do with her. She wanted to find comfort in the embrace of the man who had brought her unforgettable pleasure, pretending that the previous humiliation didn't exist.

The man's thick, hot member was still between her legs, pressing against her skin. The scorching feeling made the beauty shiver, thinking of when she cried out to be brought to climax. In the end, she even screamed for the man to go faster, acting like a shameless prostitute.

After who knows how long, the long wait shattered the fragile heart of the beautiful wife and made her anxious. The entire room suddenly became exceptionally quiet. Holding her breath, the beautiful wife, in this moment, became acutely sensitive, even feeling that the woman behind her was leisurely examining her lower body, her face seemingly carrying a hint of scrutiny and deep disdain.

"No! Don't look! It's so embarrassing! So shameful!"

The silence from the woman behind her made the beautiful wife feel even more tormented. Her loosened hands imperceptibly clenched again, and her toes, hidden in the blanket, curled up. Although Camilla tried hard to stay calm, this silent wait was unbearable for the fragile beauty, causing her already sore body to tremble slightly.

The slender waist of the beautiful wife swayed, and the two still swollen and wounded buttocks naturally trembled slightly. This slight trembling, unlike the famous electric motor in the entertainment industry, brought a subtle movement to the buttocks, still exuding an infinite charm.

In addition, the sexy and plump little orifice between the raised buttocks of the beautiful wife, which had not yet closed, and the red flesh swollen with congestion, adorned with the milky semen, emitted a deadly seductive scent. If there were a man behind her at this moment, he would have pounced on her with bloodshot eyes.

"Master, I didn't expect you to play so excitingly..." Lisa patted Camilla's slightly swollen and snow-white buttocks, and with a playful smile, she said, "and smelling the strong scent of urine in the air."

"Cough...we're just trying something new," Derick coughed twice, seeming a bit embarrassed.

Hearing the man taking the responsibility upon himself, Camilla felt relieved that there was no smug sarcasm because of her lewdness and debasement. She silently hugged the man in her arms, feeling a sense of gratitude rising in her heart.