Crazy Bitch

Crazy bitch.

Clink. Rattle.

The iron chains bit deep into my wrists and ankles. The damp reek of mold on the cement floor stabbed at my nose. A thick, dark leather blindfold covered my eyes, sealing my vision completely. Nothing but pitch-black darkness.

House Omilia's underground dungeon, huh.

I twisted the chains a little. With my mana fully sealed, my strength had dropped to less than half. Every movement made the chains clank and scrape across the floor.

Clank. Clank.

Then a heavy iron door thudded open somewhere down the corridor. At the same time a sweet, intoxicating rose perfume flooded in, shoving aside the dungeon’s stale air in one thick wave.

Not a knight. Not a torturer.

I held my breath. Footsteps stopped right in front of my face.

Rustle.

Cool, slender fingers seized my jaw roughly. The tips trembled ever so slightly.

"Stay still, you beast."

A low, suppressed woman’s voice. Arrogance laced every word, yet a faint quiver trembled at the edges.

"Don’t you dare flinch."

Those cool fingers slid past my throat and down my chest. Her hands tore at my clothes with rough urgency. Every joint of her fingers shook madly against my skin.

I kept my mouth shut and smirked. Blindfolded, every other sense sharpened to a razor edge—her ragged breathing brushing my ear, the lewd scent of a woman’s body cutting through the rose perfume.

"No answer?"

Rustle. Soft slide.

Her hand dropped to my waistband. My pants were yanked down and my thick, swollen cock sprang free into the chill air.

"Hahk…!"

She sucked in a sharp breath. Her rough panting filled the cell.

"Th-this is a real male’s size…?"

Her fingertip brushed the fat red head of my cock. Clear, sticky precum smeared across her finger.

Slurp.

I heard the wet sound of her licking it off her own finger.

"Haa… haa… you devil…"

Rustle.

The sound of a dress crumpling as she sank to her knees between my legs. Without hesitation she shoved my thick cockhead deep into her mouth.

Schlick! Slurp! Shluuup—!

"Mmph…! Slurp, schlick…!"

She started sucking my cock like a madwoman. Her hot, wet tongue swirled around the ridge of the head, then she forced the thick shaft straight down her throat.

Guhk. Gulp. Schlick!

"Uuph…! Ghk! Ghk! Nngh…"

Her entire scorching mouth wrapped around my cock. I felt her cheeks bulge against the skin. She shook her head side to side, trying to take me deeper.

Schlick! Slurp! Schluup—!

Her slender fingers gently cupped and kneaded my balls. Every time those delicate fingers stroked from my balls up the root of my cock, more precum oozed out. She never pulled off; she just lapped it up with her tongue.

"Mmph… slurp! Lick, lick…"

I rattled the chains and gave a small thrust of my hips.

"You seem like someone highborn, yet you’re sucking a commoner’s cock with such devotion."

"Shut up…! Make another sound and I’ll cut your tongue out right now…!"

She spat my cock out and snapped at me. Even with the blindfold I could feel the thick mix of precum and spit dripping down my shaft and thighs.

Rustle.

The sound of her skirt being hiked up. At the same time a wet, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠fishy cunt smell punched through the perfume. She wasn’t wearing any underwear. She’d come down here already soaked.

"Even a beast’s cock has its uses."

She climbed onto my thighs. The fat head of my cock nestled perfectly between her spread, dripping pussy lips.

Shlick—!

"Haaang—!!"

She let out a muffled scream as she dropped her hips. Her dripping hole swallowed my massive cock in one greedy gulp.

Squelch! Thud—!

"Ang! Hnngh! It’s going to split me open…!"

She gripped my shoulders hard and started bouncing. Her nails dug in. Her pussy lips clung to my shaft, making filthy wet smacking sounds with every stroke.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

"Haang! Ang! Haak! Nngh!"

Vulgar moans shattered the dungeon’s silence. Her lewd cunt clenched tight as if it refused to let me go. The entire inner walls stuck to my cock, squelching and rubbing.

"Why is a highborn lady’s pussy so hot?"

I rattled the chains and slammed my hips up from below. My fat cockhead hammered the deepest part of her cunt like a madman.

Thud! Thud!

"Kyaaaah! Deeper… shove it deeper…!"

Every time her tits bounced, more cunt juice poured down my thighs and onto the floor. All her arrogance crumbled under the rough fucking; she lost her mind.

"Haaang! So good! I never knew a commoner’s cock could feel this good…! Haaat! My pussy’s tearing!"

"Your hole’s gripping so tight. Want me to just dump it all inside like this?"

I drove my hips deep and let the urge to cum build. She panicked and grabbed my throat hard.

"No…! Are you insane?! You can’t cum inside…!"

"Why? Don’t want a highborn pussy filled with cock juice?"

"Hahk! If it leaks out they’ll know…!"

She kept thrashing her hips like crazy even while trying to control my orgasm.

"Pull out! Before you cum you have to pull out!"

She ordered between ragged breaths. But her cunt was clamping down so hard it wouldn’t let my cock go even an inch. Her mouth screamed for me to pull out while her hole swallowed me to the root and panted for more.

"You say that, yet your cunt won’t let go of my cock."

I slammed my hips up like a beast, churning her hole.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

"Aaang! I’m going crazy! My pussy’s melting!"

I grabbed her plump ass hard. When I jackhammered up into her, her breathing scattered into broken gasps.

"Kyaaaaah! I don’t care! I don’t care! Ang! Haaang!"

She lost all reason, collapsed onto me, and just shook her ass. The wet slap of pussy and hips filled the entire dungeon.

Squelch, smack! Thud! Thud!

"Haa… haa… it’s coming. I’m cumming."

Hot semen surged up from deep in my gut, racing through my urethra.

"Hnngh…! No! Pull it out now! In my mouth… cum in my mouth!"

She hurriedly lifted her hips and yanked my cock free of her cunt.

Pop—!

With a ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠lewd sound my cock slipped out. Instantly she buried her face between my legs and sealed her soft red lips around the swollen head.

Slurp, schlick—!

"Is my mouth better than my pussy?"

Instead of answering I seized her hair and shoved my cockhead straight down her throat.

"Mmph…? ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Ghk—!!"

"Hnnngh…! Cumming!"

Spurt! Spurt! Spurt—!

Thick white ropes exploded from the root of my massive cock, flooding her mouth and throat.

"Mmph?! Uugh…! Schlick, gulp!"

An enormous load poured down her esophagus. Cum leaked from the corners of her lips and dripped down her chin and throat.

Spurt! Spurt!

"Hahk… gulp… gulp…!"

She never let go of my cockhead until I finished, sucking and swallowing every last drop as if she refused to waste a single one. Her lips and chin were glazed white with my load.

When I finally stopped, she panted hard and wiped the cum from her mouth with the back of her hand.

"Haa… haa… you beast…"

A satisfied breath, then the soft rustle of her silk dress being smoothed back into place.

Rustle.

The status window messages rang in my ears. Without a single word the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠woman walked out, her footsteps fading beyond the iron door of the basement. The heavy thud of the door closing returned silence to the dungeon.

Crazy bitch.

I rattled the chains and steadied my ragged breathing. My body was still bound, eyes still covered, yet the hot scent of cum and sweet perfume mixed and throbbed around me.

Then it came.

Cautious footsteps from the far end of the corridor. The dungeon’s iron door creaked open softly.

Rustle, rustle.

The light sound of thin nightclothes. Someone approached right in front of my face.

Rustle.

At last the leather blindfold was peeled from my eyes. Cold darkness gave way to the glow of the dungeon lanterns.

"Master…!"

As my vision cleared, Lily stood before me wearing nothing but a thin brown night robe. Her eyes were glazed thick with desperate heat and lust for me.

She had planned to slip down here in secret at night, avoiding the knights’ eyes, to offer her body to me. But the moment she saw my state and looked between my legs, her nose wrinkled.

"Huh…?"

The dungeon was thick with the overpowering scent of rose perfume. And between my legs and on the floor—hot stains of fluids and the clear traces of ejaculation.

Lily’s eyes went wide and trembled with shock.

"Wh-what is this smell…?"

She looked back and forth between my body and the floor, voice shaking.

"Master… just what… what happened here before I arrived?!"

Lily stared at me with eyes full of horror and raw jealousy.