The Heavenly Sword Empress's Secret Lesson (2)
Baekri Ye-hwa descended from the bed with her face flushed crimson.
Her mouth was dry from the heat of embarrassment, so she gulped down the remaining tea she had sipped earlier and licked her lips.
Then she stood a few steps away from me and began reciting the lines I had assigned.
"From... from now on... I will study the bodies of women. As for the textbook... since it's your body, Master... please... look after me..."
She removed every piece of fabric draped over her voluptuous figure with a sluggish hand.
As I gazed upon her bare skin glowing radiantly like a sacred altar, I let out a cheer.
"Whoa~ What a massive dairy cow!"
"Ungh..."
She reflexively covered her own breasts and shot me a resentful glare.
"Don't say 'dairy cow.' Women's bodies aren't tools to relieve men's lust. A woman's breasts developed because they were meant to be gently cradled around cute babies and nursed with milk."
"I see."
I nodded with a smile and cheered again.
"Iya~ What enormous milkers!"
"... "
The jade in Baekri Ye-hwa's eyes dimmed faintly.
Hmm. I guess I really was being a bit stupid even in my own thoughts.
A wave of embarrassment washed over me and I chuckled.
"Sorry, Heavenly Sword Empress. But you should consider my position too."
I rose from the bed and approached her.
Then I swept my fingers through her long, silky golden hair and murmured.
"A face as beautiful as a celestial maiden. Hair that smells heavenly. Skin as pure as snow and as smooth as silk. Breasts and hips that are generous yet a waist so slim the curves of her body are pure art. And her legs are long and shapely. Looking at such a perfect and beautiful woman's body and not getting hard would mean you're not even a man."
"Th-that's..."
Her cheeks flushed even deeper from my shameless praise.
I stealthily reached between her thighs.
The moment my fingertips brushed her folds, she let out a heated sigh.
"Haaah...!"
Whispering right into her ear in that state, I continued.
"Fill this soft, yielding pussy with thick cum."
My hand moved down to gently caress her belly.
"And make this smooth belly swell as it carries my child."
Then I gripped her hips with both hands.
"And ensure she gives birth many times with these fertile, wide-hipped bones."
Finally, I tenderly stroked her breasts.
"Isn't it wrong to feel this overwhelming urge to nurse these huge milkers and raise them healthily?"
"Huu... haa... huuu..."
Gasping repeatedly, she answered me with tearful eyes.
"It... it isn't wrong... because that's just the instinct of a male. But if I use force and violate a woman under the sway of that instinct... I'll be no different from a beast..."
"Then what should I do, Heavenly Sword Empress?"
Lost in the role of Master and deep in her acting, she continued giving me earnest advice.
"Before taking a woman's body, first win her heart. Make her want to surrender her body to you of her own free will..."
"Hahaha, your body is already mine, so that's unnecessary, right?"
"That's not something to brag about...! You should be ashamed of turning the Heavenly Sword Empress into a slave through such lowly schemes, you despicable one."
"Why? I'm so proud of how I can freely enjoy the superior female body tailored perfectly for breeding and raising children with the Heavenly Sword Empress..."
She covered her ears and let out a groan at my words.
"Ugh...! Just listening to that makes my ears feel dirty. Where on earth did you learn such vulgar and obscene language?"
From you, of course.
When I fell silent, unable to tell the truth, she opened her eyes wide and began scolding me.
"Listen carefully, Mu-hwi. Treating me this way is unfair. I may be a slave, but I'm not just a simple sex slave. I am an assistant who helps you cultivate your martial arts."
"Even if I do, I'm still just a slave who has to give you pussy whenever I want, right?"
"Gah...!"
She raised her fist as if to strike me, then took a deep breath.
Her enormous breasts rose and fell several times as she regained her composure.
"Treating me only as a sex slave is also a loss for you, Mu-hwi. It's not something to boast about, but the Heavenly Sword Empress has mastered both martial arts and scholarship to a level worthy of respect. She has advanced in the four arts of the zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting, as well as the tea ceremony and embroidery. Is that not true?"
I feigned amazement despite already knowing everything.
"Oh, impressive. But?"
"From ancient times, wise people have treated even slaves with talent with utmost respect. They understood that it benefits the slave to be allowed to display their skills rather than being made to do only menial tasks."
"I still think I'm giving you proper respect."
"Materially, yes. But no matter how good the food, clothing, and shelter, if you are personally disregarded, it is not true respect. If the master truly recognizes your value and respects you, the slave will naturally want to do their best for the master."
"I see. I understand now."
Her face brightened at my words.
But contrary to her expectations, no promises of improving slave treatment came from my lips.
"In short, the Fairy Sword Princess Baekri Ye-hwa is an extremely high-grade slave, so you should not fuck her like some cheap whore, but rather enjoy her like fine cuisine, right?"
She pressed a hand to her forehead and muttered.
"Aigoo, really... Seems like that's all you care about. Haa... Alright, I suppose I should be satisfied with you at least pretending to listen to me."
I chuckled and whispered close to her ear.
"So, Heavenly Sword Empress, how should I enjoy you today? I don't really know what 'fine' means since my origins are lowly."
Her delicate voice came out as if it could barely be heard.
"Kindly... treat me like the beloved woman, not a slave... kindly hold me..."
Of course I could.
Without changing my laughing face, I overlapped our lips and, while holding her waist, gently pushed her toward the wall.
The tongue that entered her mouth did not move with the usual greedy hunger as I savored her.
Instead, I teased her palate and tongue with light, flicking touches.
"Uuu... haam... um..."
She did not dislike the new sensation and hugged my neck while letting out sweet little whimpers.
As I rolled her entire breasts between my fingers and swirled them around, her breath blowing into my mouth grew even hotter.
After I toyed with my tongue until our saliva formed thick strands, I moved my mouth to another spot.
I kissed her forehead and both cheeks in succession, then slipped my tongue along her nape and licked.
The tongue climbed from her collarbone up the steep curve of her body.
My right hand offered her breasts to the tongue and slid downward.
I inserted my middle and ring fingers into her folds and stimulated them while rubbing her clitoris gently with my palm.
At the same time, I sucked on her breasts and rolled her nipples around with my tongue.
She trembled like a person struck by lightning and let out continuous moans.
"Ha! Ah, ah, haat, aaan~ aaueet...!"
Then, when she was right at the edge of climax.
I immediately stopped all the teasing.
"Auu... haa..."
Writhing in agony from the unfulfilled pleasure building in her body, she looked at me with eyes that seemed to question why I had stopped here.
Without a word, I pulled her into my arms.
Gently, as if handling something fragile, carefully, like handling a precious treasure, I stroked her hair.
She didn't mind the tender hug and secretly wrapped her arms around my back.
After waiting for the heat rising from her lower belly to spread evenly throughout her body.
I supported her hips with both hands and lifted her upward.
"Huh?!"
Surprised by the sensation of her body floating, she clung to me tightly and wrapped her legs around my waist.
I positioned my manhood at her entrance and pulled her hips toward me.
The moment my manhood pierced into her pussy and touched her cervix, she let out a moan as if from deep inside her belly.
"Auuht...!"
I rocked her hips slowly and began the union of yin and yang.
This position required a lot of stamina and strength, but it also had many advantages.
From her perspective, she had to hold on tightly to me to not fall.
While doing so, she pressed her body closer to mine, and naturally the psychological distance shrank dramatically.
Moreover, if I wanted, I could ignore her will and treat her body like a tool, unilaterally releasing my lust.
Yet by moving kindly in accordance with her reactions, she would feel that I was treating her with great consideration.
"Haa... haa... there... aaan... isn't it... hard?"
I answered her question with a smirk.
"Not at all. Your body is really light, Heavenly Sword Empress. Are you eating on time?"
She lowered her head shyly and avoided my gaze.
Then, glancing at me from the corner of her eye, she seemed to want to say something for my sake.
She wiped the sweat on my forehead with her own hand or planted little kisses on my cheek and lips.
Because of this, it felt as if I had returned to the time when she was my lover before the regression.
The mental pleasure beyond physical sensation soaked my mind and body thoroughly.
A short while later.
"Haa...! Huu..."
She gasped as if her breath was about to fail, then rested her chin on my shoulder and reached climax.
"Aaaaahaaaang!"
At that moment, the inner walls of her pussy clung tightly to my manhood and writhed in waves.
The sensation as if hundreds of tongues were teasing my manhood at once made my mind go blank, and I climaxed.
Brrrrrr...
My entire muscles trembled faintly from the overwhelming pleasure that shot up like piercing the Hundred Meetings point on my crown.
I sat on the bed with my lower abdomen firmly braced and moved without the slightest disturbance.
I leaned my upper body slightly backward so she could lean comfortably.
Once her breathing calmed, I asked.
"How was it, Heavenly Sword Empress? Did you feel respected by me this time?"
She nodded shyly.
"... Yes. And it was really good..."
Then, belatedly feeling ashamed of her own words, she added.
"Of course, I'm not saying I like being treated this way by my Master. It's just... relatively compared to the previous acts..."
"How many points would you give?"
"Hmm... eighty out of a hundred...?"
"Only eighty?"
My brows furrowed on their own.
She poked my forehead with her finger and said in disbelief.
"Only? This is already a score I gave generously because you showed effort by following my words. Did you really expect a hundred? Dream on. Listen carefully, Mu-hwi. The Heavenly Sword Empress is not that easy of a woman."
Well, from her point of view, no matter how enjoyable it was, she wouldn't give a high score to me.
But I had my own position too.
Receiving an ambiguous score of eighty from my wife during lovemaking could not be tolerated for the pride of being her husband.
Responding to my enthusiasm, my manhood rose again with vigor.
The moment my manhood poked her lower belly, she looked down and took a sharp breath.
"M-Mu-hwi? W-why are you like this again? Did giving you eighty points make you angry?"
"It's because I'm more diligent than you think. An eighty is nowhere near satisfactory for me."
I smiled silently and patted her hips.
"So, let's keep going until we reach a hundred points, Heavenly Sword Empress."