Chapter 26: #025 A Starved Housewife's Deviant NTR
Rinnel Renatri.
The lady of House Renatri, which proudly held one of the top thirty most powerful families in the empire.
That was why I had grown up without ever lacking for anything. The finest food, clothing that rivaled even the imperial court.
Yet after marriage, I found myself constantly tormented by hunger.
When I met my current husband, fell in love, married, and bore his child, I thought I would possess everything in the world…
Like air escaping a balloon, the bubble of love had long since faded, while my body only grew hungrier.
Asking my husband directly felt beneath my pride. So for months I soothed myself alone.
Then, by chance, we shared a bed again. Haah… perhaps because I had grown accustomed to toys?
It felt nothing at all. He moved, but there was no sensation.
‘Should I buy a male slave…?’
The thought crossed my mind, but it was impossible. Rumors spread quickly, and in high society I was seen as a lofty, beautiful, and pure woman.
Thus passed lonely night after lonely night, until more than a year had gone by.
My lust grew ever more twisted.
Unable to feel anything with my body, I filled the void through imagination while pleasuring myself. I pictured being taken by butlers, soldiers, or servants. Sometimes I even imagined merchants surrounding me.
Those fantasies helped, but only briefly. Over time they dulled, and I needed stronger stimulation to satisfy myself.
It was pathetic. How had Rinnel Renatri fallen so low?
Now the mere sight of my husband’s face filled me with irritation.
Yet that useless, hateful man had brought home a guest.
‘A mage?’
If he were a true imperial mage, I would have known. Especially the capable ones—all nobles.
But he hid his face. ‘Suspicious.’
Still, even my foolish husband would not act so confident unless the man truly possessed skill.
I stopped caring whether he entered or not. I expected nothing from my husband anyway. All I could think about was how to soothe another lonely night before sleep.
‘Still… a mage whose identity is hidden behind a mask…’
I had been short on material lately. How fortunate.
Thanks to him, I could enjoy myself tonight while imagining an unknown mage as my feast.
Imagining him sneaking into my bedroom and ravishing me to his heart’s content.
‘But… it actually happened?’
My heart pounded wildly. The fantasy had become reality.
The moment that enormous cock appeared before my eyes, Rinnel Renatri’s reason snapped.
‘O Goddess…!’
Thank you.
“You know what to do, don’t you? Suck it.”
The moment the words left my mouth, I regretted them. Noblewomen did not use their mouths. I was about to correct myself when the woman suddenly grabbed my shaft and took the glans into her mouth.
Chup. Chuuup. Chup. Chup.
‘M-Madness… this is no joke.’
She sucked like she meant to drain every drop of vitality through my cock. The sheer suction sent my mind soaring to heaven and crashing back down again and again.
Hmmm. From the way she’s sucking, she’s clearly a beginner… but she must be starving.
‘How can you tell?’
If a woman sucks like that, the man might enjoy it, but she herself won’t last five minutes before getting exhausted.
I looked down at her. Both cheeks were completely sucked in, her lips stretched forward like a duck’s bill. She moved her head at high speed in that awkward position.
‘Kgh… just watching makes me want to come.’
Go ahead and give her a thick load. We’ve got infinite ammunition anyway.
Then I won’t hold back.
“I’m coming…! Swallow it all!”
The woman flinched and tried to pull away, blurting out in a flustered voice.
“N-Not yet! I haven’t even put it in down there!”
“Don’t worry and take it. I won’t die just from coming once!”
She stopped resisting, eyes wide with shock. Then I released.
“I’m coming! If you spill any, I won’t put it in below—so swallow everything!”
Spurt. Spuuurt. Spurt.
A massive amount of semen poured out. Her face twisted in disbelief at the sheer volume, but soon turned fierce. She tilted her head back and began gulping it down.
Gulp. Gulp. Gulp.
Whoa… even Bella spilled the first one. As expected of a starving married woman! She’s on a completely different level from a young lady!
Once she finished, she opened her mouth to prove it. Then she looked up at me with desperate eyes, hands already rubbing her own sex, silently begging for the main event.
“You want it?”
“Y-Yes…”
“Then spread your legs and lie down.”
Rinnel immediately fell back and spread her thighs. Her pussy was already twitching in anticipation.
Breasts and hips enlarged from childbirth, yet a flat, toned stomach and waist…
Utterly irresistible. And the fact that she belonged to another man only made it better.
Just as I positioned myself at her entrance, Beres stopped me.
Wait.
‘Why?’
She’s completely in heat and not thinking straight. Opportunities like this are rare. Let’s use it to push things further.
‘How?’
Establish the hierarchy. Make her call you Master.
‘Got it.’
I held still with my cock at her entrance. The woman, impatient, began wriggling her hips to force the connection. I pulled back slightly. She looked at me with a pitiful expression.
“P-Please…! Shove that thing deep inside me…!”
“You want me to fuck you?”
“Yes…♥”
“Then say it. From today onward, Rinnel Renatri becomes a slave who will serve her master until death.”
Her face twisted. Even in her haze, she was a woman who had lived her entire life as nobility. She would not yield so easily.
So…
I gently teased her nipples while speaking.
“You can refuse. I have plenty of women far more valuable than you. Some of them are even royalty.”
That single line made her waver.
“Are you insane…? Do you want to be executed for insulting the imperial family?”
“You think I’m lying?”
“Then… you’re not? Really? A member of the imperial family actually declared herself your slave…?”
I stayed silent. Sometimes silence was more effective than words.
When the tension peaked, I spoke again.
“After tasting my cock, she immediately formed a master-servant contract.”
I gave my shaft a light shake in front of her eyes. The thick rod, already hard again, bobbed up and down, capturing the starving wife’s gaze.
“I never planned to come here. But earlier, when I stood in the entrance hall… among the chandeliers and countless treasures, one woman shone brighter than anything else.”
Her face flushed red. She understood I was speaking of her.
“So I wanted you. And when I desire a woman, I always take her.”
“B-But I am the lady of House Renatri! I could never become a slave…”
“Shh.” I pressed a finger to her lips and offered a twisted logic.
“Any woman I take a liking to becomes my slave. I don’t even make this offer to lesser women.”
Her eyes trembled.
I bounced my cock once more, drawing her gaze, then delivered the final blow.
“Aren’t you curious? What it feels like to be taken by a cock so exceptional that even royalty bows before it?”
“D-Don’t lie! What kind of cheap trick is this…? Do you have proof? Proof?!”
Perfect. Keep going. She’s almost broken. This is her last desperate resistance.
With Beres’s reassurance, I pressed deeper into her heart.
“You already know, Rinnel. The moment you saw this, you were certain. You knew that once it’s inside, it would fill every empty part of you.”
“W-Who said that?”
“Every night you lie alone in this vast mansion, standing above everyone else, laughing with other nobles… yet that emptiness and thirst only grows stronger, doesn’t it?”
“H-How do you…?”
“Even when you try to seduce your husband, he gives you nothing. No sensation at all. You used to love him, but now that feeling is gone and you’re lost. You’ve thought it, haven’t you? That you want to go back. That you want to feel that burning love just one more time.”
She fell silent. Then she slowly looked around her own room with hollow eyes.
Now, the final strike. Repeat after me!
‘Okay.’
I took a deep breath, then looked down at her while repeating Beres’s words.
The wine-red-haired woman stared blankly at my cock, as if nothing else existed in this moment but the two of us.
To her, I delivered the finishing blow.
“Become mine. As your master, I will ensure you are never lonely again.”
“R-Really…?”
“Yes. You will never feel lonely again. Every day will be happy, as if you’re dreaming.”
“T-Then I’ll do it…! I don’t need any of this anymore… Just don’t let me be lonely again. Sob…”
Tears streaming down her face, she reached out and embraced my cock.
Beres cheered excitedly.
See? I told you. The deviant netorare of a starving married woman!
‘Something like that. The permanent part is the problem.’
She pressed her cheek against my shaft and hugged it tightly, then looked up at me.
“From now on, Rinnel Renatri belongs to you♥ Please tell me your name, Master!”
“Islay. Islayda.”
Her eyes widened. No imperial citizen could fail to recognize that name—especially since no one had borne it since that day.
“As expected… Then, Islay, as a celebration of becoming your slave, I offer you Rinnel’s pussy. Will you accept it?”
Instead of answering, I pressed my cock against her entrance.
She watched with a face half anticipation, half joy. After a deep breath, I thrust all the way in with one stroke.
Thud.
Rinnel came instantly.
“Ahnngh! I’m cominggg♥”