A satisfying day

Upon arriving at the destination, I immediately began the hypnosis training work.

Shwa-aak.

With a sound like space being pushed aside, the mental world of Reya Bennett, my third subject, unfolded before my eyes.

It was smaller and less impressive than the mental world of Nora Pleadeor, whom I had seen earlier in the day, but it was a mental world of a galaxy cluster that boasted a different charm from Nora's.

I reached my hand into the place that shone heterogeneously within that mental world.

Originally, I hadn't planned to plant new suggestions for concept play in Reya today, intending only to strengthen the existing ones.

However, after seeing Reya reading an erotic novel by herself earlier, and then having a relatively pleasant, normal conversation with her afterward, my thoughts changed a bit.

[Reya Bennett feels sexual pleasure when she feels thrilling tension and suspense with Victor Haust as the target.]

[Reya Bennett believes she is hiding her sexual preferences and fetishes well, right up until Victor Haust mentions them directly.]

[Reya Bennett becomes interested in sex toys.]

When I first set up the training plan for Reya, my goal was to treat her like a pet—using hypnosis to make her an exhibitionist, then using that as a weakness to blackmail her.

But even if the destination is the same, the things to enjoy along the way turned out to be much richer than I thought, didn't they?

So, what to do? If I want to enjoy more multi-layered play with noona, I have no choice but to postpone the original plan and plant new suggestions.

Thanks to that, there was the unfortunate incident where my mental energy hit rock bottom, preventing me from strengthening the suggestions I had originally intended to, but well, I decided to endure that much.

[Reya Bennett's five senses dull when in a trance state.]

[Reya Bennett falls deeper when entering a trance state.]

[Reya Bennett responds obediently to hypnosis.]

[Suggestion strengthened.]

Of course, measures for my own enjoyment are a separate matter.

My little guy is furious right now, so what kind of fatigue are we talking about?

Even if I die, I have to get off once today.

I've pushed my mental energy to the bottom many times, so I know that even if I sing songs about being tired to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠death or feeling like I'm going to die, I don't actually just drop dead.

Especially since ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠I had been salivating in front of a top-tier side dish yesterday and this morning, and now that I've even seen this bitch Reya's female movements, I can't hold back anymore.

'Come to think of it, did she have less resistance when I planted the suggestions this time? Hmm... well, whatever.'

Good things are good.

Even if the experimental-style suggestion felt a bit ambiguous in terms of satisfaction, it was planted well enough, so I didn't want to agonize over it while squeezing out my non-existent mental energy when things had ended well.

Instead of that, I was in the middle of some highly productive thinking about how to play with this cheeky bitch when Reya-noona's plump butt entered my field of vision.

"Hmm..."

What happens if I touch Reya-noona's butt right now?

I stroked my chin for a moment before stealthily bringing my index finger to her butt.

Tuk. Tuk-tuk.

Tuk. Tu-uk. Kku-u-uk.

At first, I tapped it lightly as if knocking with my finger.

Then, I applied a bit more pressure and pressed down firmly.

"..."

But Reya-noona didn't show any particular reaction and just stood there blankly, just like at the beginning.

Gulp.

I withdrew my finger.

Instead, I gently placed my palm on the spot that bulged out over her skirt and slowly squeezed.

Mol-kang.

As my fingers slowly curled, the baggy skirt fabric wrinkled, and the soft, elastic sensation from beyond it was transmitted entirely to me.

I repeated the motion of clenching and unclenching my hand, as if bewitched by that addictive sensation.

Then, when I inadvertently squeezed with force, Reya-noona flinched and shuddered.

Um-jjil.

Feeling Reya-noona shudder, I hurriedly withdrew my hand.

"..."

"..."

"Whew, you scared me..."

I let out a sigh of relief and took a step back from Reya-noona.

Then, I looked down at the hand that had been kneading her butt just a moment ago.

"Is this for real..."

Savoring the warm heat and the soft, elastic sensation that still lingered in my hand, I let out an exclamation.

I had prided myself on knowing a thing or two about women as a nobleman, but in reality, all the bitches I had held until now were nothing more than cheap, dirt-smelling country bumpkins.

Of course, if I looked, there might be attractive women in ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the countryside, but among the women I had held, there was no bitch comparable to Reya.

I had only kneaded her butt a few times over her skirt, yet the destructive power Reya-noona's butt delivered was enough to make me certain of that.

Gulp.

Swallowing my saliva with excitement and anticipation, I watched Reya-noona's reaction.

Reya stood there with a blank, unfocused face, as if the shudder from a moment ago was a lie.

I decided to take one step further here.

"[Please lift your skirt all the way up yourself.]"

If she wouldn't break even when I squeezed her butt hard, I figured she wouldn't break if I touched her butt directly under the skirt. And judging by Reya-noona's appearance a moment ago, it seemed I could make her lift her skirt herself with a single hypnosis, without needing to go through the troublesome process like before.

I cast the hypnosis command and watched Reya's reaction.

Um-jjil.

At my command, Reya's body shudders.

And.

Seu-reu-reuk.

She slowly moved her hands and began to grab the hem of her long skirt, which reached her ankles, and lift it up.

First, her slender ankles appeared from under the skirt.

Next, her rosy legs and knees were visible.

Soon, her plump, smooth thighs appeared.

Finally, her black lace panties, which seemed slightly more dressed up than yesterday's, were shyly revealed along with her butt.

Even though it was a posture I had seen once before, watching her move naturally on her own, trembling shyly in between, was a different kind of thrill compared to when I had to adjust her like a mannequin.

Above all, unlike yesterday, I could touch those bouncy buttocks directly today, so the feeling was bound to be fresh.

[Good job. Now don't move and just stand there, okay?]

"I really don't know how that massive butt can be so elastic without sagging."

Watching her legs and butt, which were revealed without a single blemish as the skirt was lifted completely, I let out another exclamation of admiration.

Tok. Tok-tok.

Then, I slid to the side and, just like before, tapped Reya's thigh with my finger.

"..."

Seuk. Seu-reuk.

I even grazed the side of her thigh with my finger.

I even rubbed the back of my hand against Reya's chewy thigh.

"..."

Confirming that there was still no particular reaction, I began to gently stroke Reya's thigh.

Jumul-jumul.

Her butt was soft and elastic, but her thighs had a different kind of plump and chewy taste.

Even though she clearly had a body full of flesh with no connection to exercise, there wasn't the slightest bit of sagging in her skin, nor did it give the impression of being full of flab.

Rather, the voluptuous charm coming from her plump flesh made the woman named Reya an even more lecherous bitch.

So, I could lose track of time just by kneading her thighs.

Of course, I had no intention of stopping here, but Reya's bare thighs were that addictive.

Seu-reuk-seu-reuk.

Leaving the regret behind, I moved my hand that had been playing on her thighs little by little upward.

What had been playing around the middle of her thigh climbed up along the thigh flesh.

Even though it was the same flesh-filled skin, once I passed the boundary of the under-buttock flesh at the top of her thigh, it was as if I had crossed a border; a sensation that was the same yet different from her thigh was grasped full in my hand.

'Ha, this is good, this is good. This is what sex is.'

Indeed, a woman's body is best touched on bare skin, not over clothes.

Jomul. Jomul-jomul-jomul.

"..."

Even with the situation escalating to this point, Reya showed no particular reaction, just like before.

To be precise, she would intermittently twitch her eyes or shudder slightly, but not enough to wake up, I suppose?

Thanks to that, I was able to fully enjoy her bouncy butt while keeping an eye on Reya.

Um-jjil!

Oops, I guess putting my finger under her panties was a no-go for now.

When I slipped my finger under her panties, Reya-noona shuddered violently, so I hurriedly pulled my finger out.

"..."

Then, she became quiet again.

"You're quite picky, aren't you? At this point, it's all the same whether I slip a finger under your panties or not. Ah~ so the stomach and chest area are also off-limits?"

"Looks like you care more about your chest than your butt, Reya-noona. Well, with a size like that, I could see your chest even from behind, so it makes sense you'd be sensitive~."

While complaining to Reya-noona, I kneaded her butt with both hands.

"But I'll forgive you. Since the person who's going to be my first pet wants to throw a little tantrum, I can accept that much~."

Saying that, I buried my nose in Reya's neck and inhaled.

Mmm, good.

The subtly lingering raspberry scent and the fresh skin scent unique to a virgin.

For a man, this place right now is heaven arranged by the Lord.

I wonder how long I was like that, being careful with my positioning and strength so Reya wouldn't wake up.

When I regained some self-control, about 20 minutes had passed.

Furthermore, I had been so engrossed in kneading her butt and thighs that the places my hands had touched were reddened with my handprints, and the panties that had been covering her butt were by now buried in her butt crack.

"Ahem..."

Shaking off a bit of embarrassment with a few coughs, I took out the camera I had put in my pocket.

I didn't intend for this, but the contrast between the butt, lewdly flushed from my handprints, and the underwear that had become like a black T-back as it got buried in her crack is fucking hot, isn't it?

It's clear that keeping photos of things like this without asking or questioning will be helpful for our healthy training life.

Therefore, I walked around the front, back, and sides, capturing Reya's appearance in photos.

"The pose with the skirt is the same, but the photos really come alive with the addition of the handprints."

While taking pictures like that, I smacked my lips while looking at Reya's chest.

Since she was more sensitive about her chest than her butt, she would flinch and shudder even if I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠just touched her clothes, so I couldn't even dare to touch it.

Well, her plump butt is no joke, but I suppose it's understandable that she'd be sensitive after receiving the hot gazes of many men while carrying around a chest the size of a human head...

Still, as someone who had been kneading her butt like crazy, I felt a sense of regret that I hadn't been able to conquer her chest... well, that's what I mean.

Jijijik.

Anyway, I had enjoyed the sensation as much as I could, so I unzipped my pants to move on to today's main dish.

As I lowered my pants and underwear, my furious cock popped out like a spring, as if liberated, and throbbed.

The glans was already glistening with pre-cum, showing my level of excitement.

"[Reya-noona, would you like to pull your skirt down and kneel? Oh, and take off your glasses, put them aside, and close your eyes.]"

Reya-noona, who obediently followed my considerate command and knelt down demurely.

I rubbed and smeared my glans on her face.

As if marking my territory with pre-cum, I thoroughly coated her face with my cock, starting from her closed eyes, to her nose and cheeks, and finally her lips.

"You reacted so sensitively around your chest, so why are you so quiet when I touch your face? Our noona's face is pretty too, but is it because people only look at your chest? Seriously, it breaks my heart."

Although the corners of her eyes would twitch every time because the sensation of my cock and pre-cum was unfamiliar, she didn't react much, just like with her butt, so I giggled and cracked a joke.

I don't know for sure, but she must have suffered a lot of unpleasant things in her life because of that chest.

Didn't men always stare lecherously or make moves, and didn't women look at that and gossip behind her back, bullying her?

At least since it's to that extent, I suspect that's why she wraps herself tightly in a large cardigan that doesn't fit her size to try and hide that chest somehow, and why she always walks around hunched over with an awkward posture.

Of course, it's all my own speculation.

And what if it's not?

If it's not, then it's just a shame~.

"Actually, it's none of my business."

Tak.

Tak.

Tak.

I shook my cock leisurely to enjoy this situation right now.

Mainly by rubbing the glans against Reya's lips.

I pressed down firmly to feel the sensation of the hard teeth inside her lips.

Sometimes I would rub it on her cheeks or forehead too.

Enjoying it leisurely like that, and when the feeling of ejaculation finally rose.

Byubyut. Byubyut.

I ejaculated directly onto Reya's face and hair.

"Phew... refreshing."

Today is a truly satisfying day.