Iris Wants to Be Scolded (3)
In a dark room.
Only a single orange lamp cast its light, creating an ominous atmosphere.
Bang—!!
"Lady Iris. You're a noble, yet you felt the need to use violence in front of an orc? And not even to protect the weak—!!"
Luna, captain of the Elf Special Strike Force, slammed her hand on the desk in the special interrogation room and shouted. She was the very elf who had received her number from Rascal.
"But that elf bitch started it first!!"
"Tsk!! You should have simply scolded her with words!!"
"…"
Starting a baseless fight in front of an orc was a serious crime.
"Well… Still, taking into account that the elf who approached the orc who had come for delivery service provided the initial provocation, I'll release you today."
But Duchess Iris had both justification and power on her side.
Without any reason at all, even someone possessing the enormous authority of a duchess would have faced a massive fine.
Fortunately, because there was a reason, the duchess was released without any trouble.
"You, come here. I was bored anyway, and you've walked right into my hands."
"Ow! I-I didn't know!!! I swear I didn't know!!"
On the other hand, Haley—who had been Jenas's bodyguard—had neither title nor justification. In fact, she was the one in the wrong.
An orc on delivery service was treated as the client's lover during that period. And no elf would ever overlook another elf trying to seduce their own lover. So she would inevitably pay a fine along with a bit of pain(?).
"Ah… Goddamn it—!!"
Finally out of the police station, Iris let out a huge sigh of irritation.
She had planned to go on a date with Rascal today and buy him delicious food outside. But by the time Iris stepped out, the sun had already set and the night sky sparkled with stars.
"Jenas. That bastard…"
She felt that everything was the fault of Jenas, who had brought an elf bodyguard despite knowing she had summoned an orc from Orc Delivery.
This was exactly why humans were hopeless. They simply didn't understand what orcs meant to elves. Wasn't that why mistakes like this kept happening?
Those pathetic little-dicked bastards…
Why did they have to ruin her life—!!!
She was already sick to death of the human nobles who kept clinging to her with marriage proposals when she had zero interest.
"You've returned, my lady?"
"Yeah…"
Back at her mansion, Iris answered listlessly. Even though it was Rascal the orc speaking!!
He must hate me now…
Orcs hated fighting. Not just for themselves, but for others too. They were the race that loudly proclaimed that power should only be used justly, just like the saying "with great power comes great responsibility."
So even Rascal, who had shown her favor, must have given up on her by now.
"Please eat."
"Yeah…."
That was why Iris picked up her fork and knife without energy and began cutting her steak.
"Mmm…"
She could taste the sleeping agent that only an elf's tongue could detect, but Iris couldn't feel any joy. After the disgraceful behavior she had shown that morning, he might have grown tired of her.
He also hated it when I yelled at the maids…
Rascal hadn't liked it when she got angry at the maids for pushing their work onto her. That night she had been injected with etiquette lessons over and over again….
Thinking that tonight might truly be a farewell made her feel like crying again.
I won't cry.
Showing him her ugly crying face had been enough on the first day. Rascal had devoted himself so sincerely to serving her until now. She couldn't throw any more tantrums.
Clink.
"I'll get up first."
No longer in the mood to eat, Iris stopped cutting her meat and returned to her room.
It would be nice if he came into my room like this and scolded me.
Lying in bed, recalling everything Rascal had done for her, Iris was about to move her fingers when she froze.
Creak—!
Her bedroom door began to open.
Huh?!
The person who entered was Rascal.
"Is she asleep?"
Rascal was checking whether she had fallen asleep.
Ah…
The sight moved Iris deeply. He had come to scold her again for starting a fight without reason…!! It was truly, incredibly touching.
"Zzz…"
So all Iris had to do now was pretend to be asleep. It was time to receive punishment for what she had done wrong today.
*
Iris, back from the police station, seemed somehow drained of energy.
Well… her mood was none of my business. It wasn't like her being happy would drop anything into my lap. I simply prepared dinner quickly. The menu was the usual steak—laced with sleeping pills.
Today I'll check exactly when she falls asleep.
Waiting until late every night before visiting her room was getting tedious. Safety first, of course, but today I had a perfectly reasonable excuse: comforting her after she had been hauled away by the Elf Special Strike Force—!
So I headed to her room a little earlier than usual, about an hour after she finished dinner.
"Zzz…"
Iris lay there with a peaceful expression, breathing in a steady rhythm.
Did she fall asleep already?
I gently poked her cheek.
"Mmm…"
Iris shook her head from side to side as if my touch displeased her, clearly showing she was asleep.
The sleeping pills work ridiculously well.
To fall asleep this fast. Then it was time to do whatever I wanted with her body.
"Ha… Iris. You did something wrong today, didn't you? Starting a fight like that."
Nod….
As if she could hear me, Iris's head slowly moved up and down. Of course she couldn't actually hear me. If she could, I'd already be dead!!
"Since you did wrong, you need to be punished, right? Get on your stomach."
I lifted Iris myself and positioned her facedown across my lap.
"Since you've been bad, you need to get spanked, right?"
"…."
No answer came.
"Why aren't you answering? You still haven't reflected on your mistake at all."
She did something wrong but showed zero attitude of repentance. This definitely called for a proper scolding.
Smack—!!
I raised my hand and brought it down hard on Iris's ass. Because it was over her clothes, the sound of air exploding rang out loudly in every direction.
"Ahhn ♡?!"
At the same time, a loud moan burst from Iris.
Did she wake up?
I grabbed a fistful of her hair to check. If this situation was discovered I'd be dead anyway, so I might as well enjoy the final ride by treating her like a female.
I lifted her head by the hair as if lifting a fish. Fortunately her eyes were still closed; she remained sound asleep with no sign of waking. It had been my needless worry.
"Making loud noises while being punished."
Smack!!
"Ahhn…♡ Ngh…♡"
"It's only the second hit—who told you to act like it hurts!!"
Smack! Smack!!
I struck Iris's ass vigorously. The sound of popping air rang out each time her black skirt fluttered. After about five hits—
"Haa… haa…♡"
Rough breathing exploded from Iris. I hadn't even hit her that hard, yet she was being such a baby…
Swish—!
Maybe because I'd only teased her ass over her clothes. I decided to take another step forward and lifted her skirt. Two moon-like, pale buttocks greeted me.
"Did it hurt a lot?"
Stroke, stroke.
The fact that I could touch these large buttocks made me feel genuine gratitude toward Iris for the first time. Maybe I should be a little gentler with her today.
I caressed her reddened ass. It had turned this red even though I hadn't hit that hard. To have such delicate skin yet throw herself into such violent fights….
"Ha… This won't do, Iris."
I needed to educate her properly so she would never fight like that again.
"Fighting? What are you going to do if you get hurt!!"
Tremble…!
Iris's body suddenly shuddered at my words. Without thinking I slapped her ass that was shaking as if begging to be hit.
"Ohh…♡?!"
The scream that burst from Iris's lips. Hmm… this wasn't my fault. It was Iris's fault for twitching her spankable ass so seductively.
Slap—! Slap—!
"Ha… Iris. Who told you to have an ass that wraps so perfectly around my fingers!"
The sensation of spanking such large buttocks felt incredible. Even though I was hitting quickly and pulling away, I could already imagine how good it would feel to be buried in this ass.
Squeeze—!!
When I stopped spanking and gripped her ass tightly, my fingers sank deep. Boing—! The way it instantly bounced back the moment I loosened my grip showed just how elastic and tempting these buttocks were….
Throb—!!
I hadn't even taken my clothes off yet, but my cock was rising sky-high without limit.
"Clothes… clothes! Ohh…♡?!"
"What the hell?"
As my cock hardened, Iris's body began to float slightly in the air. Every time my glans pressed against her lower belly and swelled, it was literally lifting her up—!!
Fuck… You're telling me this is actually possible?!
What an amazing race—! It was a perfect demonstration of why orcs existed solely to dominate females.
"Hng…♡ Heu…♡"
"Ah… I can't hold back anymore."
Watching Iris continuously leak those seductive moans while her womb was lifted by my cock and her body floated in the air, I knew I couldn't endure it any longer.
Schlick…♡
I immediately pulled down her black panties.
"What the… You're fucking drenched?"
I stared in shock at the strands of love juice stretching like threads and dripping down along her panties. Just how lewd was she that even while asleep she was releasing such thick female scent?
Didn't this mean I had to satisfy her sexual desires?