The Valteron Training Method - Part 2
Ria couldn't manage applying the aphrodisiac and running the game all by herself every single time.
So she brought in a few more servants — they took turns handling the ointment while the rest settled in for a proper card game.
Four of us, myself included, were playing cards.
And somehow I still hadn't won a single hand?
Which meant…
"…Are you guys cheating?"
A flinch.
All three of them twitched at the exact same moment.
These bastards have been doing nothing but playing cards in this house.
"…Fine. Let's switch decks."
Even after that, I still didn't win a single round.
Fine. I'd keep going until I did.
Meanwhile, at the very moment Cassius was losing himself in the card game—
Haaah…♡
Carna was fighting a lonely war beneath the desk.
Of course they hadn't simply smeared the ointment on once and left her alone.
"Ah, the hourglass just flipped. Time to reapply."
"Mmph…!"
A gag filled Carna's mouth.
At some point they'd decided she was making too much noise during the game.
"Yes, I'll apply the ointment now."
She could hear the maid's voice.
But the chair blocked her from view entirely — no one could see her.
All she had to go on was the sudden touch, and then the searing heat of lust and the maddening itch that came roaring back with it.
A twitch…♡
This wasn't the diluted mixture. The raw, undiluted concentrate had a vicious potency all its own, and it tormented Carna without mercy.
They reapplied it on a strict schedule, every time the hourglass ran out.
Thanks to that, the effects never had a chance to fade.
She was kept permanently at the absolute peak of heat and itch.
And another problem was tormenting her as well.
One particular part of a body filled her entire field of vision.
A cock so large it didn't even need to be hard.
Cassius's cock, monopolizing her sight all by itself.
I can't look…!
She was half-dazed herself, but she'd heard what the maid had said.
Just looking at a cock is supposed to make my pussy end up like this?
She didn't think it would happen that easily.
But she also knew the maid wasn't the type to lie.
It really could happen.
They were trying to turn her into a bitch whose pussy would itch and go into heat from nothing more than the sight of a cock.
"Hnnn…♡"
That, she could not allow.
As a noblewoman, of course a woman belonged beneath a man — but her instincts still refused to become a slave to cock.
And yet she couldn't fight with everything she had, either.
Her other instinct — raw lust — was dragging her straight toward ruin.
I shouldn't look…
Her pussy throbbed so hard with heat it was agony.
And agony like that made her crave the one thing that could relieve it.
And that was, of course—
Cock…♡
A twitch…♡
How good would it feel if it pushed inside right now…?
The resolve not to pay attention to it vanished the instant her gaze locked on.
"Excuse me, my lady."
Slick♡ slick♡
Even in the middle of all that, the moment the ointment's effects seemed to dip even slightly, they slathered more on without hesitation.
Of course, bound hand and foot, there was nothing she could do about it.
I can't stand the torment…♡ So I just have to focus…♡
And there was an unexpected side effect.
Right now she was itchy and miserable — but looking at that cock seemed to ease the symptoms, just a little.
If it just slammed into me…♡
Carna's head was already so full of cock she'd forgotten what she'd originally been thinking.
Cock♡
The resistance she'd been clinging to had quietly melted away.
Her gaze fixed on it of its own accord.
Twitch♡ twitch♡
Her pussy was dripping with need, and right in front of her eyes was a cock.
"Hey! I saw that!"
Thud.
Twitch♡
It wasn't the sound of someone slamming the desk above her that made her shudder.
Sway♡
His cock just moved…♡
More precisely, she was watching it shift slightly every time Cassius moved.
He's just showing off how big it is, isn't he♡
There was a weight to it you could feel just looking — heavy, substantial.
And that movement only made Carna suffer more.
Cock…♡ Cock……♡
"Looks like it's about that time again."
Once more, a maid came down beneath the desk to reapply the ointment.
Smear♡ smear♡
Twitch♡ twitch♡
Having aphrodisiac and itching agent painted onto her was still pure torment.
To escape that torment, Carna drove her own consciousness even deeper into the cock in front of her.
"……."
At some point, her thoughts and her gaze simply stopped leaving it.
"I think that should be enough. Shall we run a little test?"
They'd been training her intensively for days.
"We've used nearly every waking hour on her education, so there should be results. Young master, if you'd lower your trousers for a moment."
But even so — would the reaction come immediately?
Maybe there'll be at least a little effect?
Carna was sitting beneath my chair.
This time there were no restraints — she was simply kneeling under the desk.
Thud.
I dropped my trousers and presented myself in front of her face.
"Is it working?"
"My lady, please stand up."
At those words, Carna rose to her feet.
"Spread your legs a little, please."
"……."
And just like that, her pussy was on full display.
"Carna?"
I'd assumed she was focused on following the maid's orders. She wasn't.
Without answering the maid at all, she was staring fixedly at nothing but my cock.
…♡
A bead of slick gathered and clung at the entrance of her pussy.
"My lady?"
"…♡♡♡♡♡"
Her expression had already gone lewd, hungry, begging for it now.
The slick that had been gathering dripped free in fat, heavy drops.
"My lady!"
"Hik…♡ I— is it over?"
Only belatedly did she realize her pussy had gone into heat from nothing but looking at a cock — and she tried to cover herself.
Ahem.
Naturally, a sharp look from the maid stopped that cold.
Pussy bare, she was putting it on public display: that simply looking at her husband's cock was now enough to send her into heat.
"So does that mean the training is done?"
"This is still only the foundation. There's a great deal left to do."
Honestly, even this alone looked like more than enough to work with.
The full course of the Valteron Training Method was living up to every expectation.
"Ah — though for the next stage, you needn't participate, young master."
"Oh?"
"You're welcome to watch if you wish, of course, but…"
"No, I've got a tournament I need to head out for anyway."
And without me around, Ria the maid would be freer to act without restraint.
Better to finish the education as quickly as possible, right?
A frantic little shake of the head.
…I made a point of ignoring the way Carna was shaking her head left and right.
And so only the maids and Carna remained.
Which meant Carna was now surrounded.
"While we're at it, this is a good opportunity to re-educate you on etiquette as well."
"Etiquette?"
"Do you not use honorifics when addressing your husband?"
"Th-that's because Cassius finds it awkward…"
"……."
The maids' stares were sharp enough to cut.
Especially the ones who'd transferred over from the Valteron family.
"Well. Originally, the young master brought you here intending to make you his instructor."
Ria decided a warning was in order, at least on this point.
"Once a nobleman begins taking wives, several more tend to follow."
"Right…?"
"Which means young ladies of a rather different type from yourself — the affectionate kind — will start arriving as well."
Carna understood exactly what that meant.
"When that happens, do you really think being the first wife will count for anything? And we are no longer your maids, my lady. We are Cassius-nim's maids."
Slip up, and she'd be discarded.
No — he wouldn't throw her away. But if the affection he'd been giving her started to dwindle?
"Come to think of it, the young master already mentioned he has intentions of bringing a woman from the Belmore family…"
A new wife could arrive any day now.
And what then, for a woman the rest of the marriage market had already turned its back on?
"Th-that can't happen…"
"Of course, I'm not saying the young master necessarily will. But it's entirely possible, isn't it?"
A shaky little nod.
The young lady was growing far too anxious.
She needs a direction to aim herself toward.
She had a surprisingly fragile side to her.
Even with a body stronger than most men's.
"Of course, there's no need to shrink into yourself just because the marriage market rejected you. On the contrary — when someone large and intimidating goes soft only for her husband, that husband's authority only rises, doesn't it?"
At those words, a faint light kindled in Carna's eyes.
"In that case, Cassius-nim won't turn away from you either. From the training itself down to the habits drilled into your body — you endure the shame, and in front of everyone, you become the instrument that elevates your husband's prestige."
Nod, nod.
"To begin with, I've been granted temporary authority over everything concerning you, my lady, by Cassius-nim."
Everything.
"The young master's consideration seems to have been having a rather negative effect on you. From now on, I will instruct you until proper etiquette is etched into your very body."
And with that, she handed over a set of locks.
"What are these?"
"Please fasten them to your wardrobe."
"The privilege the young master granted you — the freedom to dress as you please within this house — is hereby revoked."
And so Carna locked every one of her own wardrobes herself.
"Now, surrender what you're currently wearing as well."
She stripped herself bare.
After all, only the maids were present in the house and the courtyard.
"Since no other men will see you, you are to move about completely naked at all times."
Her body curled in on itself.
"That posture will not do."
Smack.
A light slap across her rear.
Muscular as it was, her ass still had a springy give to it.
"Hik."
"Even if you're embarrassed, you will carry yourself as you normally would. In front of people, in fact, you will spread your legs slightly wider — and you will not cover your chest."
Of course, every other maid was dressed in immaculate uniform.
She alone was naked — wandering the halls bare as if she were someone's property.
And this was only the beginning.
"We'll let the habits settle in naturally. Now then — we begin the second phase of intensive training."