Chapter 265: Being Bullied Even by Her Daughters[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 265: Being Bullied Even by Her Daughters[R-18]
“Ngh... Hahng... Hah...”
“Pfft! Priscilla, your breasts keep pushing up.”
“W-Well, that’s because you won’t touch them, Hyun-woo...”
Just as I said, Priscilla kept thrusting her chest forward.
It was a gesture that seemed to protest, demanding I touch her.
But in response, my fingers would either move higher or stop the stimulation altogether.
Her body trembled with every movement.
Priscilla must have been dying from the anticipation.
Then, just as I was about to finally touch her nipple properly—
“Ugh... Hnngh... Ugh... If you keep doing that...!”
The moment she was about to come, I pulled my fingers away as if by magic.
Priscilla’s face was beginning to show not just lust, but outright frustration.
It was no wonder, given how I kept tormenting her when she was already in such agony.
“H-How much longer are you going to do this... Please, just be gentle...!”
“No. I’m not stopping until you’re sufficiently heated up.”
“Ngh... That’s, hnngh... I’m coming... Ahh...!”
I deliberately tormented her weak spots, stopping and starting over and over.
Her whole body, not just her breasts, must have been brimming with pleasure.
I could feel Priscilla’s patience wearing thin.
I moved my hands up and pressed down firmly on both her wrists so she couldn’t resist.
In that state, I lightly tapped her breasts, teasing her.
“Hah...! Let me go...! This is enough...!”
With her arms pinned, Priscilla thrashed her legs instead.
In a rare display, she scowled, doing her best to show me she was angry.
But it was no use.
—Squeeeze
“Hah...! Ngh... Hnngh... Hoo...”
Her entire body was in heat like a bitch in season; getting angry was pointless.
Her pussy was already gushing with arousal fluid, flowing out as if a floodgate had opened.
Her breathing was ragged, and her whole body was drenched in sweat, as if she’d just gone through a strenuous workout.
“Ngh... Y-You don’t have to do just my breasts...”
It seemed Priscilla was reaching her limit with frustration.
Her wrists were held above her head, her body pinned down, while only her breasts were being touched.
For any woman, it was a situation that would drive them mad with helplessness.
‘Still, she’s held out pretty well.’
It was only because it was Priscilla that she’d been able to endure this long.
A normal woman would have been sobbing and begging for me to stop by now.
Unfortunately for her, the real foreplay and development were just beginning.
“You keep moving, Priscilla, so this won’t do. How about we tie you up from now on?”
“Ngh... W-Wait a minute...”
Priscilla shook her head, protesting, but it was too late.
I pulled her up into a standing position.
Then, I bound her wrists with specially prepared restraints and ropes, securing them to the ceiling.
Not painfully, just enough to keep her from moving.
I’d done this several times before, so it wasn’t difficult.
“This reminds me of when I first started taming you. Right, Priscilla?”
“Nnngh...”
Priscilla openly scowled, glaring at me with dissatisfaction.
To think I could make the kind and benevolent Priscilla, who was always gentle even to commoners of a much lower rank, make such a face.
In its own way, this was a little exciting.
Another reason was that Priscilla’s body, stretched out with her arms raised, was simply magnificent.
‘A body like this is partly genetics, but it’s also the result of her own hard work.’
Her large breasts, which asserted their presence, were a given.
Below them was a slender waist and a pelvis that jutted out daringly.
Most of all, with her arms raised, her sweat-drenched armpits were revealed—all of it was exactly my type.
Knowing that her expression and body would soon be colored with ecstasy made it even more arousing.
“This... I really think this is too much...”
Priscilla, her body filled with heat and lust, put on her most defiant face.
Her nipples were already erect, and her pussy was so worked up it was dripping with fluid, gaping obscenely.
It was adorable that she was still trying to defy me in such a state.
Did Lorein inherit this prideful side from her mother?
Or maybe it was just because she was an adult, much older than me.
Well, either way—
—Smack!
“Aahng♥”
A single slap to her ass made her cry out in pleasure, just the same.
Clear arousal fluid dripped from her pussy.
Her hips must have momentarily lost their strength, as her luscious body sagged slightly downward.
It naturally emphasized her impossibly large breasts and ass even more.
Like a true married woman, the lines of her breasts, waist, and pelvis were perfectly optimized for pregnancy.
‘It’s unreasonable to ask me not to torment a body this lewd.’
I pulled her ass towards me.
Her delectable buttocks spread out even more invitingly right before my eyes.
They twitched constantly, as if begging for another slap.
“Ngh... Hnng...”
Instead of hitting her again, I gently caressed the reddened area.
Just from that, Priscilla squeezed her eyes shut and let out a moan, as if it felt good.
She bit her lip hard; it seemed she was having a hard time bearing the pleasure.
‘...Should I torment her a little more?’
I figured her body was already filled with enough pleasure.
But since I went to the trouble of tying her up, this was a special kind of play.
I might as well do as much as I wanted.
And Priscilla, barely holding back her pleasure, was just too cute and sexy.
“Ryuz, Amy, come here for a second.”
I called over the two who had been watching Priscilla’s taming with a mixture of interest and wry smiles.
As if they’d been waiting, they shot up and scurried over.
“What is it?”
“You must be bored. Should I suck your balls for you?”
Though they had both come so hard they’d lost consciousness earlier, they seemed to have recovered quite a bit while I was enjoying myself with Lorein and Priscilla.
I’d save fucking them again for later.
I took out some brushes and handed one to Ryuz and one to Amy.
“Use these to gently stroke your mother’s nipples. But be gentle enough that she can’t come.”
—Flinch!
Priscilla, who overheard me, flinched.
“W-Wait... No matter what, in this state, that’s... Mmph!”
I shoved a ball gag in her mouth before she could say any more.
She struggled, but of course, she couldn’t get it off, nor could she speak.
The two who received the brushes were just as flustered.
“B-But my Lady is already at her limit...”
“Wow, her nipples are already twitching in agony. If you brush them on top of that, no woman could possibly stand it.”
“That’s why I gave you small brushes. Just caress her enough to get her worked up, not enough to make her come. If you do it right—”
“Ahng!”
“Hyaang♥”
I suddenly grabbed both of their tits.
Perhaps because of our earlier sex, they both let out moans and their bodies trembled.
“After this taming is over, I’ll fuck you both until you’re delirious with pleasure.”
At my words, the two exchanged glances, but in the end, they were both my perfectly tamed pussy maids and cocksleeves.
Even if their opponent was the Lord or the mother who raised them, my command was absolute.
With arousal fluid dripping between their thighs, they cautiously approached Priscilla’s chest.
“I’m sorry, my Lady...”
“Mother, please excuse me.”
“Mmph! Mmph!”
The two of them began to gently tickle her nipples with the tips of the brushes.
Just as I’d ordered, their movements were faint, not enough to make her come.
But for Priscilla, who was already on the verge, it only brought more torment.
“Mmph...! Mmph...! Mmmph...!”
A series of moans burst out, but even those were muffled by the ball gag.
Still, the pleasure steadily built up, causing her tantalizing breasts to tremble.
Of course, that wasn’t enough to stop the brushing.
—Swish, swish
“Hnng...! Hnngh...!”
She was dripping with arousal fluid while her own daughter-figures teased her breasts with brushes.
Looking at her now, it was hard to believe she was the Lord respected by all.
‘Alright, shall I start having my fun too?’
I spread Priscilla’s large buttocks wide open.
“Hnng?!”
A cute and dainty anal pussy greeted me.
Perhaps because it was still undeveloped, it was tightly shut even though her body was this aroused.
I used my fingers to gently part it.
‘The color is pretty.’
I thought the deep pink inner flesh was quite beautiful.
Well, whose mother was she? It was only natural she’d be beautiful even on the inside.
A strange excitement washed over me at the thought of finally getting to properly develop this lewd anal pussy.
‘I’ll have to develop it so meticulously that she’ll never be able to forget anal sex again.’
After checking its color and sensitivity, I let her anal pussy close again.
Then, I took out a brush similar to the ones I gave the girls.
With it, I began to gently tickle her tightly shut anal pussy.
“Mmph...! Hnng...! Nnngh...♥”
As the novel, ticklish sensation started to get to her, Priscilla’s ass twitched as she tried to get away.
In truth, the anus is such a sensitive area that just tickling it can be quite agonizing.
I held her hips to keep her from moving and continued to stroke her anal pussy.
“How is it? Your anal pussy is already sensitive, so you can’t stand being tickled so gently, can you?”
“Mmph! Hnng!”
The situation itself—a married woman, bound and helpless, presenting her anal pussy—was strangely exciting.
How long did I tickle her anal pussy?
—Twitch! Twitch!
Eventually, her anal pussy, exhausted from the tickling, began to loosen its grip.
Its earlier stubbornness was gone, and now it was visibly parted.
From experience, I knew a finger would slide in without any trouble at this point.
‘As expected of Lorein’s mother. She has quite a talent for anal, too.’
At this rate, it seemed I could fuck her without much difficulty.
I wondered just how tight Priscilla’s anal pussy would be.
Full of anticipation, I stimulated the opening with the brush.
Her anal pussy was already twitching, as if begging to be fucked.