The Valteron Training Method - 3
"Then it's time for the second proper lesson."
She already looked cowed just hearing the word training. That did not mean the training would stop.
"You know what this is, don't you?"
She took out the small medicine vial again. That drug.
"Last time the aphrodisiac and the itching agent were the main components, and the proportion of Orgasm Denial Powder was relatively small. This time I've raised the share of the orgasm denial powder."
Why is she explaining this to me?
Carna grew more uneasy.
"So once this is applied, no matter how much you caress your pussy, climax will be impossible without the antidote."
When the denial blend had been lighter, enough overstimulation could still force a climax. Not anymore.
The maid held out a pair of gloves to Carna.
Why is she giving these to me?
Worry was beginning to dig in deep. Paying no real attention to Carna's reaction, the maid continued.
"You may freely touch your pussy while wearing the gloves."
She opened the lid at once.
Paaat♡
In a single motion she dusted the pure powder straight onto Carna's pussy. Before Carna could even react, the powder had already coated every fold.
Huuuuugh♡♡♡
"It itches—it itches…♡"
The powder that had been flung in an instant sank into her. At the sensation that surged up at once, her hand was dragged toward her sex.
"Yes, it itches, doesn't it? And something's throbbing deep in your belly, right?"
She deliberately goaded her further.
"Hurry♡ Scratch it…♡"
"Yes. Work hard at it."
Of course Carna's masturbation was meaningless. The itching agent and the orgasm denial powder were not things that could be soothed by stroking the coated flesh. The potent aphrodisiac clouded judgment so thoroughly she could not grasp that. As a bonus it made her even more sensitive. It only grew itchier; lust climbed higher while relief never arrived—a continuous, worsening spiral.
Carna no longer had any room left to think. She was frantically caressing herself just to deal with the immediate stimulation.
"Haa…♡ Haa……♡"
Forgetting that the gloves were already caked with powder, she pushed her fingers deeper still.
Squish squish♡
Squish squish squish squish♡♡♡♡♡
"Huuuuugh…!!!!!"
No amount of stroking could dissolve the drug. So she only worked her poor pussy harder. Pleasure rose, yet she did not know climax was forever locked away.
Before the bitch whose entire consciousness had collapsed onto her sex, her maid squatted down.
"There, there. I'll help you."
Then she dusted on still more powder.
"Huuuuugh???"
It grew itchier, denser with lust. Every corner of Carna's mind filled with nothing but the need to stimulate her pussy.
"That aside, your willpower has clearly weakened compared to before."
"Huu…♡"
Looking at Carna sprawled on the floor, furiously working herself, the maid thought,
"I'll let you thrash as much as you like for now, but soon you'll have to endure even better than before."
Squish squish squish♡
Even as the maid spoke, Carna remained lost in her own sex.
"We'll keep this up for a few days."
All the while she continued to sprinkle powder over Carna's pussy at regular intervals.
Tap tap♡
"Hiiiiiiik♡♡♡♡♡"
Tick tick♡
Carna lay sprawled. Above her the maid kept dusting a little more powder now and then, as if seasoning meat. Until a perfectly marinated female was complete.
…
Late into the night Carna finally slipped into sleep with her hand still pressed to her pussy.
"Alright. Let's move her."
The maids gathered her up and cleaned her thoroughly.
"Hic…!"
Carna opened her eyes. She could not remember everything clearly, but she did recall frantically caressing herself right up until consciousness vanished.
"How are you feeling?"
Throb♡
"Huu…♡"
The moment sleepiness left her, lust flooded in to fill the space. In this state, a single application of the drug would have her spending the entire day stroking nothing but her pussy, just like yesterday. Meaningless as the act was.
"H-how long do I have to do this?"
"I'm not sure whether you brought any emergency antidote from the main house."
The maid spoke flatly. But the meaning was something else entirely.
It means only a man's semen can detoxify it, doesn't it?
Naturally a married woman could not crave another man's seed. So that meant—
"U-until Cassius comes back, my climaxes are…?"
"Nonexistent."
Something rested in the maid's hand.
Th-that's…!
"Well then, I'll apply the drug."
Paaat♡
Before she could even try to stop it, the powder had already been dusted over her pussy.
Throb♡ Throb♡
She wanted to touch herself so badly right this instant.
I mustn't touch it…! The moment I do… I'll just keep caressing all day long……!!!
She knew that perfectly well, yet the drug's hold was growing stronger. Her reason was reaching its limit. Come to think of it, she still had not heard why they were doing this. With her fraying sanity she asked the maid,
"Why… why are you doing this?"
"Well, since knowing won't change anything for you, young lady, I'll tell you."
Then she said, still flatly,
"We're going to change your body so that you can no longer resolve your lust on your own."
"What…?"
"If you furiously caress your pussy alone for several days, your body will come to realize it. The fact that you can no longer resolve your lust by yourself."
Brainwashing the flesh itself. Entrusting the authority of climax solely to a man.
"Th-that's…♡"
"Now, let's help your body learn quickly."
Tick…♡
The maid lightly brushed Carna's pussy.
"…Aaaah♡"
With that, Carna—already at the edge—shattered. She began frantically touching herself.
"Huu…♡"
She no longer knew how many days had passed. Carna's body, however, was the resilient sort.
"By now you should have finished a sort of adaptation."
The maid stood before her once more.
"Do you know what this is?"
"Don't tell me…"
"Yes. It's the antidote."
Antidote. Drugs that ruined women were widely cultivated; those that detoxified them were rare. Precious medicine.
"Saying there was none was a lie."
A bluff for Carna's training.
"Y-you're giving it to me?"
"Of course."
The instant Carna received the vial she tore it open and smeared the medicine over her pussy.
"N-now I can climax…♡"
She began masturbating at once.
Squish squish♡
"H-huh?"
Something felt wrong.
"It seems your body has already adapted."
For a long stretch of time she had furiously worked herself alone. She had never climaxed. So her body had remembered.
"It's not going the way you want, is it?"
"That's a lie…"
Squish squish squish!!!!!
She deliberately stimulated herself with force. Still climax would not come. Or perhaps a faint edge of it had flickered past. But nothing felt satisfying.
"Yes. Now the foundation we wanted has been laid."
Making climax by her own hand unfamiliar.
"From now on you won't be able to climax without someone else's help."
That's a lie, right…?
Combine the two trainings so far and the result was this.
Just looking at my husband's cock will throw me into heat. But that heat can no longer be resolved on my own…?
"If you go into heat just from catching sight of your husband's cock on a whim, and if he happens not to pay you any attention—what then?"
The absolute worst scenario.
If that happens…
She would have to suffer alone with an aching pussy. Listening to other females mate with her husband while she alone burned with need.
"Th-that alone is no good!"
"So in that state you'll have to make Cassius even more satisfied, won't you?"
The more training she received, the deeper she sank into the swamp. Even knowing it, she could not escape.
"Now let's continue with the other lessons."
What would become of her later?
"Since you were originally in a master-disciple relationship, I won't force a correction for the lack of honorifics."
"Huh? You won't?"
Carna was flustered for an entirely different reason.
I thought she'd obviously tell me to change the way I speak?
"Speech is only one of the many things that display your attitude toward your husband. And since Cassius already accepts your casual speech as natural, touching that might actually cost points."
Ria's ultimate duty as the head maid assigned to Carna was a single thing: drop Carna even lower beneath her husband, and make her sexually alluring.
"So I don't have to fix my speech?"
"Yes. Of course casual speech itself is a demerit as an attitude toward one's husband."
Huh? But?
"But if through your actions you demonstrate that you stand at the very bottom thoroughly enough to offset that demerit, it won't be a problem, will it?"
That was the meaning.
Having finished the intermediate schedule of the tournament, it was the road home. He had not forgotten the original goal.
Win the tournament and obtain the Empress.
For that he had to keep entering the set matches and winning. It was not difficult.
"It's fortunate we can run the tournament consecutively."
To put it as an analogy, it was like fighting the round of thirty-two immediately after the round of sixty-four.
"As expected, you won easily."
"Still, the level seems higher than in the central region."
In the provinces more people actually fought wars of life and death; perhaps that was only natural.
"So it took a bit longer."
"Come to think of it, I heard you took a wife— is it all right to be doing this during your honeymoon?"
"Yeah. Actually the maid who came from that side requested it."
"Is something about the training incomplete?"
"Who knows? From the central perspective there seemed to be a lot that still needed doing."
At those words Father's subordinate pondered, then offered a small piece of advice.
"If I may offer some advice of my own—think of a noble's wife as a creature without pride or dignity of any kind."
"Is that so?"
As expected, it was difficult. The mindset of the empire's nobles was truly something else.
"Anyway, please go on in."
"Yeah. You're heading back to the main house now too, right?"
"Yes. I'll convey that it was an excellent match."
He parted ways with Father's subordinate who had come to watch the matches in his stead. And then the longed-for mansion came into view once more.
In the courtyard the maids were already waiting. And in the center—
"W-welcome back♡ Cassius♡"
His master was prostrating naked on the ground in a full bow.