Chapter 58
Chapter 58
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 58
Chapter Title: The Butler Doesn't Know the Danger of "Just One More Time"
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A few days had passed since the first written exam ended.
Dania was clearing the empty plates in front of Selena.
Selena, having just finished dinner, elegantly wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin.
"Here you are, Young Lady."
"Yeah, thanks."
The mistress handed over the used napkin and quietly observed her butler.
Dania simply stacked the plates neatly, saying nothing.
She had always been the type who didn't engage in idle chatter.
But as Selena watched her butler pick up the plates and leave the dining table, a dejected expression crossed her face.
'She used to initiate conversation after meals before...'
It wasn't that she was dissatisfied with her butler being negligent.
It was just a bittersweet feeling from the time spent with her close friend gradually dwindling.
Normally, the two of them would read books together after dinner or enjoy tea and conversation.
It had become a kind of routine, so Dania would always ask after dinner: "What would you like to do today? Shall I prepare some tea?"
And that time was incredibly precious to Selena.
Because during those moments, she could be her true self with her friend, free from society's prying eyes.
But lately, Dania hurried to her room after finishing her duties.
As if there were something more important than her mistress and friend, Selena.
'I wanted her to spend time on herself. Still...'
She couldn't shake the feeling that, at some point, Dania had suddenly grown distant.
Yet she didn't want to force Dania to spend time with her.
After all, she was a childhood friend as dear as a blood sister before being a butler.
'I want to talk with Dania...'
She wanted to dispel the anxiety that her friend was drifting away.
Should she issue an order as the mistress?
What if she hates it?
But if she stayed quiet, she'd just go to her room again...
Her mind swirled with various thoughts.
In the end, she decided to confront it honestly.
Dania had already returned from the kitchen and was wiping down the table.
"Dania."
"Yes, Young Lady."
"Hey. Want to have a snack? It's been a while since we talked."
"..."
Selena asked in an expectant tone, but no reply came from Dania.
A sharp pain stabbed at her chest, but wanting to respect her friend, Selena didn't press further.
As she swallowed her bitterness and rose from her seat, the butler's voice rang out.
"Understood, Young Lady. I'll prepare the tea right away."
Surprised by the unexpected response, Selena asked excitedly.
"Really? You're not busy or anything?"
"I am your butler, after all. No matter what, my duty is to be by your side."
Words that would normally make her dislike the line between mistress and butler sounded so joyful today.
All her previous worries vanished in an instant.
"You're the only one for me, Dania! I'll help with the tea!"
"No need. Please rest in your room, Young Lady..."
"I just want to spend even a little more time with you. Let's go."
Faced with Selena's unusually excited demeanor, Dania had no choice but to nod.
A short while later, Dania entered her room and locked the door.
It was normally time for technique training to subdue Ian using a dildo.
But today, because she'd spent time with Selena after dinner, the training was delayed.
Of course, she didn't find that unpleasant.
Her duty was to serve her mistress, so it was the right judgment as a butler.
However, ever since deciding to embrace pleasure, her body had begun anticipating the training sessions.
Even while chatting with Selena in her room, without the dildo inside as usual, her body heated up and her lower abdomen throbbed.
'I've only decided to accept pleasure, not to be ruled by it. I need to keep my head straight.'
Reprimanding herself, Dania headed to the corner of the room.
There sat a fairly large delivery box.
She swallowed hard in tension and opened it.
What emerged was an item whose purpose would be hard to guess at first glance.
A flat plate attached to a long clamp made of multiple segments and joints like a robotic arm.
It was an expensive piston machine.
Fix a dildo to the end of the rod-like arm and activate it—it would piston like a real person thrusting.
Dania, frugal by nature and without material desires, had splurged on this high-end machine purely for training.
'Thanks to daily dildo training, I'm somewhat accustomed to moving myself. But.'
When having relations with Ian, she couldn't always be the one moving.
To overwhelm him physically, she needed to grow accustomed to sex in any position.
'Nothing more than that.'
In truth, she had grown slightly bored with the repetitive daily training.
So when purchasing this machine, her heart had unwittingly raced with anticipation for a new experience.
But Dania ignored those feelings.
'...Right. This is training to prepare for when he moves.'
She began setting it up immediately.
First, she securely fixed a cleaned dildo to the robotic arm clamp.
Then inserted a mana battery into the piston machine and carried it to the bed.
The bed was against one wall, and she attached the machine's flat base to that wall.
As expected of a premium product, it was designed to adhere anywhere for various positions.
When she lay properly on the bed, the dildo was positioned exactly toward her entrance.
Finally, applying lube to the dildo completed the machine setup. Now it was her turn to prepare.
She took out the included ropes and tied them to the bedhead decorations.
The rope ends dangled over the bed.
Dania lay down and began binding each end to her ankles.
'...Done.'
Her prepared posture was anything but ordinary.
Lying on the bed staring at the ceiling, she had lifted both legs upward.
Connected by ropes from the bedhead to her ankles, her legs were pulled up.
It looked exactly like an invisible man in missionary position lifting her legs to ravish her.
With her legs spread wide, exposing her entrance, the Ian-like dildo was positioned right before it.
Now, just operate the remote in her hand, and the pistoning would begin.
But before starting, she picked up the blindfold by her head and put it on.
Blocking her vision helped immerse her in fantasies, so she'd made it a habit during training.
Though accustomed to training now, the new equipment made her tense like the first time with the dildo.
She knew controlling the pace herself was worlds apart from the partner moving.
With resolve to overcome that gap, she slowly moved her finger to the remote's button.
The piston machine had four intensity levels.
Weak, Medium, Strong, and the maximum MAX.
She pressed the lowest, Weak button first.
The dildo began seeking its position.
Invisible but audible from the quiet whir of the machine.
As a high-end product, the noise was unobtrusive.
In that brief moment as it approached, Dania was already immersed in her fantasy world.
In that world, Ian was utterly enslaved to her body.
Contempt rose at the sight of him in heat, hungrily thrusting his hips.
Yet a smile formed naturally at the thrill of having subjugated the man who once toyed with her.
Squelch...
The dildo plunged into her clenched entrance, prying it open.
Of course, to her, it felt like Ian losing reason and forcing his way in.
Squish... Squish...!
At the weakest setting, the movements were leisurely.
Yet precise, like a real person.
Thanks to that, the dildo inside felt just like Ian's real cock.
"Nngh... Hnngh... It's been a while..."
The words slipped out unbidden.
Though some time had passed since taking the real Ian, she vividly remembered his feel.
Overlaying that memory heightened her immersion.
In the fantasy, Ian couldn't hold back pleasure, twisting into an ugly expression.
She'd been the one like that before—the role reversal spiked her arousal.
'Getting this excited over so little. Pathetic.'
Even as she mentally berated him, her pussy was soaking and pulsing in pleasure.
Squish. Squish.
As her body heated, the leisurely weak setting felt insufficient.
Pressing the Medium button, the fantasy Ian's pistoning accelerated.
It felt like commanding him via remote—a conqueror's thrill.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Hoot, ah... hnngh... Not bad."
To satisfy her further, Ian diligently moved in the fantasy.
Fantasy Dania lay beneath him with a relaxed expression.
Unlike his desperation, she calmly savored the pleasure.
"Hnn, heung... haoot..."
Her hand naturally drifted to her breasts.
Despite her ascetic life, her body was shaped to stir others' desires.
Left hand kneading one full breast, right twisting the hardened nipple of the other.
She subtly bucked her hips, clenching around the dildo without forgetting.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Affectionately caressing her breasts, her lower mouth devoured the massive dildo.
A sight unbelievable for the butler of a prestigious chaebol family.
She appeared merely a woman solitarily relieving pent-up lust.
Of course, in her mind, she was a femme fatale toying with her sworn enemy.
As her body burned hotter, she craved stronger stimulation.
Boldly pressing the Strong button, the machine noise grew, and the dildo's thrusts turned ferocious.
But.
"Eut! Hnngh haoot, wait...!"
The intensity far exceeded expectations.
The jump from Medium to Strong was several times greater than Weak to Medium.
Her moans echoed through the room, but fortunately, unlike the other servants' quarters, her room was in a secluded corner of the mansion—no worry of being overheard.
Unless someone came to her door, but that hadn't happened since Selena's last visit.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Heok, heooot! Haak! This... is amazin...!"
As the dildo repeatedly plunged deep between her thighs and withdrew, her smooth skin quivered in response.
As if anticipating this, clear love juices flowed ceaselessly from her pussy.
"Ah, eung! Heogroot...! Ah! Ah!"
The excessive pleasure unintentionally snapped her back to reality from fantasy.
The machine's aggressive motion reminded her it was a dildo, not Ian's cock inside her.
Yet the pleasure didn't wane but swelled—the premium piston's performance was impeccable.
"Hoot! Hawwk! I, imagine.... Gotta think of Ian again... haoot!"
Every attempt to visualize Ian pulled her back to reality by the relentless thrusting.
The blindfold amplified the sensations.
Deviating from her original training plan.
But enveloped in blissful pleasure, Dania gripped the remote tight without lowering the intensity.
"Eut! Eut! Haat, eung! G-gonna cum...!"
Even as her nearing-climax pussy clenched, the dildo pistoned indifferently to commands.
Its inhuman relentlessness granted her orgasm instantly.
"Hrgrk! ...Haoot."
Dania let out feminine wails as if seducing an emotionless machine.
Pressing stop on the remote, she bucked her hips as if receiving semen inside.
"Nghroot! Hnng! Haoot... haaa..."
Her expression, panting roughly, held only satisfaction.
Without imagining Ian, it'd be mere masturbation—but the orgasm was too intense for such thoughts.
'Sensations this intense... it's been ages since doing it for real with Ian Drakhin...'
Her thumb slowly moved on the remote-holding hand.
And without hesitation, pressed Strong again.
Thus, what started as training devolved into simple dildo masturbation.
"Haa, haang! Aoot! Eut... euteut!"
Two hours later, Dania still wore the blindfold, legs raised, getting pounded by the dildo.
The tireless machine kept going, so she indulged in pleasure without pause.
No more guilt from abandoning her ascetic life bound her.
It was all justified as training to defeat the vile Ian.
She'd lost count of orgasms.
From the start, she hadn't bothered counting, focusing solely on sensation.
But clearly, this session had brought the fastest and most climaxes yet.
"Eut, hoot! Ah! Ah! Heowk! Euhroot!"
Stopping the machine via remote as she climaxed.
Blindfolded, eyes unseen, but her gaping mouth and slightly protruding tongue revealed her utterly relaxed expression.
"Haa... haa..."
Still lying down, she breathed heavily.
'Did I go too far...'
Only after her body somewhat calmed did the thought arise.
Reflecting on forgetting training's true purpose.
But undeniably, it had felt that good.
'Just one more time at the end...'
One last indulgence, then stop.
Reclaim her former mindset.
With that thought, her finger reached for the Strong button.
But after so many orgasms, her grip weakened, and she dropped the remote.
It rolled across the bed and fell to the floor.
In that instant.
"Haauk!"
Suddenly, the dildo began moving at tremendous speed.