Chapter 62: A Strong-willed Woman... (3)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 62: A Strong-willed Woman... (3)
Three weeks had passed since I first met Valeria.
It had also been three weeks since her husband, Mikhail, begged me to defile her.
The "help" from a husband abused by his wife hadn't amounted to much, but regardless, I had been steadily racking up small victories in the war to claim Valeria for myself.
The lymph node massages of the groin and armpits were merely the beginning.
I had successfully managed to set Valeria’s sexual desire ablaze.
As proof, Valeria was currently reflected on the wall of my consultation room, violently digging into her pussy.
"Kh... hng... haaang...!"
Squish, squelch. It was enough to make me wonder if it was okay to go that hard, but Valeria continued to ransack her own pussy.
However, no matter how much she dug and gouged, no matter how much she rubbed and chafed, the furrow in her brow refused to smooth over.
"Haah, haah..."
Finally, Valeria’s masturbation came to an end.
With a still-dissatisfied expression, she roughly wiped away the sweat and love juice before leaving the bathroom.
I deactivated the crystal ball once there was nothing left to see and stroked the head of Helena, who was currently busy serving me down below.
"Slurp, ha-up... mgh... slurp... mmm... ha-mm..."
"Kh... that's enough. Come up here, Helena."
"Slurp... Yes, Young Master."
Helena glided upward and wrapped her arms tightly around my head.
"Ah, Young Master... Young Master..."
She followed up by lewdly grinding her hips, practically begging for more.
Moreover, since she had already completely unfastened her bodice, the soft flesh of her magnificent tits smothered my entire face.
Kissing Helena—something I had dreamed of since the moment we met—I slowly pushed myself into her soaking wet pussy.
"Hng... ugh! Ah, aaah! Young Master...!"
"I fucked you like this yesterday, too. How are you already this desperate?"
"Ha-ugh... I-I can't help it... Every time I see you, I just want to be held, I want to be taken...! Haaang!"
"Hahaha."
—Slap!
When I smacked her ass, Helena trembled violently and pulled me even deeper into her embrace.
Naturally, her pussy tightened its grip, and her hip movements grew even more depraved.
"Aang! Aaaang! Ha-ugh, ugh... hng...! Haaang!"
"Kh... Your technique really improves every single day, Teacher!"
"Nng, Young Master... please call me by my name when you're fucking me... ♥ Aang...!"
"Haha, do you prefer being called by your name over 'Teacher'?"
"Haah, haah... Yes...! Because Helena is just a lewd female who's always desperate to be impaled by the Young Master...! Haaang!"
Mmm, right, that’s how it was. Helena was that kind of lustful woman.
Realizing that fact anew, I changed our position.
To doggy style—the position Helena loved most, and the one in which she was first taken.
"Hng-oh-ok...!"
"As I thought, you like being fucked like a dog the most, don't you?"
"Ye-ye-hes...! Oh-ugh, hu-ugh...!"
As I roughly squeezed her bouncing breasts, Helena craned her neck back and lunged for my mouth.
"He-up, ha-up... slurp... m-up, nng-up...! Mmm-up...!"
Her mouth and tongue sucked as if she were famished.
Her pussy wasn't just tightening anymore; it was wringing me dry.
Thanks to that, I also forgot everything else and began to thrust like a madman.
"Huu, huu...!"
"Hu-ugh, ha-ugh... oh-ok... You-Young... Mas-ter...!"
"Kh... Right, I'm cumming...!"
"Kuh-oh-hok...! Oh-ok, oh-ugh... ♥"
The sensation of ejaculation was so immense that I could practically hear the sound of the spurting inside my ears today.
I barely managed to hold onto Helena as I collapsed onto the seat.
Then, Helena lunged for my mouth again.
"Mwah, chu... mmm... Young Master... I love you... mwah... ha-ap... he-up..."
If we kept this up, I felt like we’d be entangled with each other until the end of the world.
I finally ended the messy kiss that had prompted such a thought.
Instead, while kneading Helena’s deliciously swaying tits, I spoke.
"It's almost time for Valeria to arrive, Teacher."
"Haah... I suppose so, Young Master..."
"Haha, you sound somewhat dissatisfied."
"Hng... To be honest, it's because my time with you is being cut short..."
To soothe the honestly speaking Helena, I softly cupped her still-erect nipples.
As I followed up by licking her sweat-dampened neck with a lingering touch, Helena continued in a trembling voice.
"B-but...! Haah, haang... since it's... what the Young Master... wants...! Kh-eut...!"
"Thank you, Helena. I love you."
"Hng-eut...! Haang, haaaang... ♥"
"Then you'll help me again today, right?"
"O-of course... However... will I be able to do as well as you, Young Master...?"
I planned to have Helena join me for Valeria’s massage, which was about to begin.
Specifically, so I could take her today.
The one-month period I promised Valeria had already entered its third week, so it was about time to settle the score.
It was time for that insolent villainess to grovel beneath me and lick my feet.
"Don't worry, Teacher. You're more than capable; you certainly won't do a poor job."
"Fufu, is that so? It's all thanks to crying out and panting under your touch every day. Mwah... chu..."
Somehow, our lips met again.
Since there was still a bit of time left, I was thinking of going one more round just like this... when suddenly.
—Knock, knock.
Natalia, whose presence was now as familiar as Helena's, opened the door and entered.
"Master, Lady Valeria has arrived. Oh my... it seems you were in the middle of enjoying yourself with Lena."
"Tsk... I got it. Tell Matthias to send her up immediately."
"Yes, Master."
One last time, I tightly embraced Helena, who still didn't want to leave my arms.
"See you in a bit, Teacher."
"Yes... Then I shall go and prepare with Lady Sitri."
Finally, everyone moved to their respective positions.
All that remained was for Valeria to visit this consultation room.
Before long, Valeria appeared, throwing the door open as usual.
"Welcom—"
"Shut up and just get to the massage already."
"Hmm? Did something unpleasant happen—"
"Didn't you hear me? I said get to the massage right now!"
My, she’s certainly pushy today.
Fine then~ I’ll get right to fucking you~
*
"What? Why is that here?"
Those were the words Valeria spat out while glaring at me the moment she arrived in the esthetic room.
Look at those insolent manners, referring to a person as 'that.' I’ll have to give her a stinging punishment later.
"Lady Valeria, it has already been three weeks since you began visiting me."
"So?"
"So... I have prepared a special menu and course just for you. Miss Helena is here to serve you. How does that sound?"
Regardless of her attitude, Valeria was a noblewoman among noblewomen.
She was a woman who went crazy for things that set her apart from others and would do anything to stand out.
As Natalia said, she was a woman with a poverty of character.
Because of that, Valeria inevitably showed a twisted smile.
"Ha, a special menu and course?"
"Yes. A special course exclusively for you, Lady Valeria. Furthermore, Miss Helena is my secretary and an outstanding aesthetician whose skills and knowledge are not inferior to my own. Also... she is of noble birth, carrying the blood of the Sword Saint."
According to Mikhail, the reason Valeria envied and hated Natalia was very simple.
Every time Natalia appeared where Valeria was, everyone looked at Natalia.
Even when everyone else bowed their heads before her, Natalia alone never bowed.
And... Helena was the sister whom Natalia truly loved and cherished.
'So you won't be able to refuse.'
Whether she liked it or not, she would see Natalia in Helena.
Whether she liked it or not, the thought of making Natalia serve her would cross her mind.
Soon, with a clearer smile than before, Valeria looked at me.
"Hmm... fine. Fufu, you have a cuter side than I thought."
"Thank you."
"On that note... do you have any interest in becoming my slave? I'll be very affectionate toward you."
"Haha, I'll take that as a compliment. Shall we begin immediately?"
"Hmph... fine."
Perhaps because she was a woman who lived without wanting for anything, her method of temptation was childish to the extreme.
Well... she is pretty enough to pull it off, though.
Regardless, the one becoming a slave isn't me—it's you.
"Then, let us begin. Helena?"
"Yes, Young Master."
I took the bottom, and Helena took the top.
Finally, we commenced the operation to bring down Valeria.
*
'Wha... what is this...?'
It was strange. Something was different today.
That was the thought that flashed through Valeria’s mind the moment Leon and Helena’s hands touched her.
Of course, Leon and Helena weren't doing anything particularly strange. Not yet.
Leon was simply massaging her feet as usual, and Helena was softly stroking her neck and ears.
"Hng..."
It was only that much, but Valeria let out a nasal moan despite herself.
Even while thinking something was strange, the thought that she should reject this touch never occurred to her.
No... she didn't want to.
Thanks to her sensitive and prickly personality, Valeria’s body was always stiff and tense.
The touch that unraveled that rigid body was a supreme pleasure that Valeria couldn't refuse from the start.
"Haah... hng...!"
Consequently, Valeria willingly allowed it.
Helena’s touch as it gradually moved downward.
Leon’s touch as it gradually moved upward.
'As expected... good, shall we move on to the next step?'
Without needing a word, Leon and Helena’s gazes met.
After nodding to each other, they naturally spread Valeria’s arms and legs.
Then, Leon spoke in his usual tone.
"I will now perform the lymph node massage. I plan to have Miss Helena start first; is that alright?"
"Fine... nng-hng-eut...!"
Their hands hadn't even touched her yet.
Helena had merely drizzled perfumed oil onto Valeria’s lovely armpits.
Just from the sensation of the liquid trickling down her skin, Valeria was letting out moans.
Smiling despite herself at that sight, Helena slowly placed her hands on Valeria’s armpits.
"I will begin."
"Ha... ah...!"
"Hmm... you have quite a bit of waste and fatigue built up."
"Haah, haah... hng...!"
In contrast to her gentle voice, Helena’s touch was obsessively delicate.
As if stroking every single fine hair in the armpit, Helena delved deeper into Valeria.
"I will also perform the chest lymph node massage simultaneously."
Even when Helena’s hand delved beneath the towel that tightly covered her, reaching into her breasts.
"Haang...!"
Valeria only let out even more heated moans.
And finally, Leon reached out his hands toward Valeria’s feet again.
"Now then, I shall also begin the lymph node massage of the inguinal region."
"Haah, ha-ugh...!"
While softly fondling Valeria’s feet, Leon nodded to Helena once more.
Helena put even more strength and technique into her touch, driving Valeria into a state where she couldn't think of anything.
"Ahaang...! Haah, haaaang...!"
Valeria was now letting out cries of pleasure rather than mere moans.
The moment he confirmed that, Leon stripped away the towel covering Valeria’s lower body.
'Kh... as expected, the real thing is much more delicious than the video...!'
Her underwear was already soaking wet, stained black instead of gray.
Valeria’s white skin was now flushed a light pink.
Leon’s touch traveled up Valeria’s straight legs, spreading her drenched groin and pubic area before him.
'To think she hasn't noticed at all; she's completely ripe.'
'Indeed, Sitri. Helena is beyond expectations. It's all thanks to the Great Demon who gets pinned down and whimpers under Helena every day.'
'W-who said anything about being pinned down and whimpering!'
After exchanging a laugh with Sitri, who was watching the whole scene from above.
Leon finally delved between Valeria’s wide-open thighs.
"Hng... up...! Ha, ugh...! Kuh... ha... ang...!"
"How is it? Lady Valeria."
"Aaah, haah...!"
"It seems you are enjoying yourself. I am glad."
If Helena’s touch was obsessively making Valeria heat up, Leon’s hands were cunningly humiliating her.
He would slyly enter and exit the deep cleft between her buttocks.
Or he would reach inside Valeria’s underwear as if by mistake.
"A, aaah...! Kh... eut...!"
However, Valeria had no room to think about anything.
She had made others suffer and trampled upon them, but she had never been caressed by anyone.
She had been served, but she had never received a devoted service.
She was even completely devoid of the experience of being loved by someone.
Because of that, Valeria yearned and craved even more, but...
'A, aaah...! More... more...! Aaaaah...!'
Her thirst only grew drier, and her hunger only became more hollow.
Even when the towels covering her body were all eventually removed.
Even when Helena’s hands were now violating her breasts and Leon’s hands were ransacking between her thighs as if raping her.
"Hng-eut, ha... ugh...! More...! Dee... per...! Ah, ah..."
Helena always heartlessly ignored Valeria’s nipples.
Leon also always merely circled and lingered around her pussy, never once pouncing on the part Valeria wanted most.
As thirty seconds passed, then three minutes, and finally ten minutes.
Judging that it was enough, Leon naturally swapped positions with Helena.
'Now... it's time...'
Leon naturally wrapped his arm around Valeria’s neck, gradually applying pressure.
"Hu-ugh...!"
In an instant, a spine-chilling pressure struck Valeria’s brain directly.
Taking advantage of that momentum, Leon grabbed both of Valeria’s breasts, which he had only been salivating over until now.
From Valeria’s mouth, a cry of pleasure more heated than ever before erupted.
"Haaaang...! Hng-eut, ha-ugh...!"
"Are you enjoying the special course we prepared? Lady Valeria."
"Nng-eut, kuh... eut... haaaang!"
"I see. In that case..."
Finally, Leon leaned his head down toward Valeria’s.
Exhaling hot breath against Valeria’s now crimson-flushed ear, he whispered teasingly.
"I haven't mentioned it until now, but my salon has a secret course."
"Hi-eut... ha... ugh...!"
After finishing his sentence, Leon blew hot breath into Valeria’s ear once more.
As if whispering, I know what you are thirsty for, and what you are hungry for...
Of course, while this was happening, Helena was doting on Valeria’s inguinal region to her heart's content, so only cries of pleasure, not words, burst from Valeria’s mouth.
"Nng-gu-ugh... kuh... hng...!"
"How about it, Lady Valeria? I believe that secret course will be able to satisfy you."
"Ah... hng... ha-ugh...!"
"You only need to say one thing. To do it. That you can't stand it anymore."
"Kuh-hng...! A, aang...!"
At that moment, Helena and Leon took their hands off Valeria’s body.
As if saying there would be nothing more if she didn't speak, Leon looked down at Valeria coldly.
'A, ah... n-now... no more...'
However, Valeria had no strength left to resist that icy gaze.
If she had the strength, she had to say something else; her body, which felt as if it were already burning like a wildfire, whispered so.
Finally, Valeria laboriously parted her lips.
"Give it..."
"Hmm? Could you say that again?"
"The... secret... course... I can't stand it... anymore...!"
"Understood. You certainly won't regret it, Lady Valeria."
"Aaah... ha...!"
"And... you certainly won't be able to go back, either."
"A, ah."
Only then did Valeria see it clearly.
The red-eyed demon who had been watching everything from above her head from the very beginning.
"Since you're here, enjoy yourself to your heart's content. I shall specially assist you. Hmm~ shall I try raising your sensitivity by about twofold?"
"N-no... aaaaaang!!"
"Fufufu, you seem to love it so much it's almost enviable."