## Chapter 1335 – ##18_Former Duke, Current Chief Secretary (14)
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1.
For reference, the ‘night’ Siwoo was referring to was 11 PM.
This meant Blanche had to endure seven hours in a semi-dazed state.
She couldn’t even properly remember what she had done.
That was because only primal and intense urges dominated her mind.
The semen she had tasted in the movie theater was like seawater.
It briefly quenched her parched throat, but ultimately, it only made her thirst even worse.
Barely ten minutes had passed before the taste of semen completely disappeared from her mouth.
Blanche felt like she was withering away from the intensified thirst and hunger.
She wanted to be taken by him.
Even if it was rough like a rape, she wanted to be ravaged, ravaged, ravaged, ravaged, ravaged, ravaged, ravaged.
She wanted to writhe in continuous orgasms while pinned to the bed.
Then, she wanted to sob and cry while being held captive by his strong arms and legs, and then be made to cum.
And now…
She could finally do that.
Because the ‘night’ he had promised had arrived!
Blanche stood naked before Siwoo, wearing only the chastity belt he had put on her.
“Oh.”
Siwoo, who had just finished showering, was inwardly surprised to see Blanche.
Like a dog that had heard the word ‘walk,’ Blanche had rushed to the bedroom as soon as she heard the words ‘Shall we sleep?’ and was already naked and ready.
It was a change in atmosphere that made him want to ask, ‘Who are you?’
Her tall height for a woman seemed smaller as her thighs rubbed together, dripping with vaginal fluids.
Her H-cup breasts, which were large but somehow lacked sex appeal, were now ripe and tempting with erect nipples and a subtle peach-colored blush.
Her eyes, which had always been businesslike, were now melting into a sticky sensuality as she stared intently at Siwoo’s cock.
The spirit body tends to move towards an ideal physique.
Blanche’s hungry body had transformed into a lustful state overnight, as if a female body had evolved to seduce a male.
Siwoo grinned.
“How was today?”
“…As expected, it was all according to your plan.”
“Were you perhaps not satisfied?”
“I… live to serve the Chairman, so if this is the Chairman’s will, I have no complaints.”
“Are you saying that you will do anything I ask during this vacation?”
“Yes.”
Blanche, realizing that it was indeed intentional, pouted her lips.
However, she didn’t voice any further complaints.
Normally, Blanche would have done so because Siwoo was her ‘respected Chairman,’ but it was different now.
Looking at her lustful body, her suppressing her complaints seemed like she was trying to please a ‘male who could give her his cock.’
“On your witch name?”
“…Yes.”
Siwoo seized the opportunity and drove the wedge in.
“Hmm…. What else should we bet? Ah, hmm….”
“My witch name is enough, Chairman.”
Blanche, who had been looking at Siwoo’s eyes throughout the conversation but occasionally glancing at her thighs or his cock, carelessly agreed to this unfair verbal contract.
Using this as an excuse, he had now been given justification for how he would treat her, at least during the vacation.
“You wouldn’t have any complaints even if I do some ‘pussy interior design’?”
“No.”
An incredibly fast, immediate answer.
Even unlike Blanche, who rarely made any physical movements, she nodded like a parrot.
“I will first explain what kind of work we will be doing tonight.”
There, Siwoo presented a game.
2.
“A little while ago, it seemed like you liked semen. It’s cheap.”
Before the game, Siwoo received a thorough handjob and then poured a generous amount of semen onto her face.
-Pshoo! Pshoo! Pshoo!
“Ah… uh, uh….”
The sticky semen poured onto Blanche’s face.
Was it because he had ejaculated on her face, which was panting with a pitiful look, unlike the businesslike facial cumshot they had done before?
The thicker semen completely covered her nose bridge, lips, forehead, between her eyebrows, and cheeks.
“I’ll even give you a pretty makeup.”
“Haa… uh….”
After that, Siwoo rubbed his glans all over her face, spreading the semen, and finished preparing for the game.
“Now, you can lie down here.”
Now that the semen pack was done, he made Blanche spread her legs in an M-shape like a frog and lie down facing the ceiling.
Then, Siwoo sat near her crown and placed his cock on her forehead.
“Ah, Blanche, the semen you like. There’s a little left.”
“Uh….”
Blanche let out a sensual moan as he squeezed out the remaining semen from his urethra and applied it to her sharp nose bridge.
The game began in an erotic position that would never happen with a normal couple.
The rules of this super perverted game were simple.
“I’m going to make your body go to your nipples. It’s also called a nipple orgasm.”
“Is that… possible? Not that… not that…. Pussy…. What about the pussy…?”
“I will fuck your pussy ten times the number of nipple orgasms you have.”
“Where did you even hear about that?!”
Blanche, who had been waiting for tonight, protested.
“The nipple interior design is also a service I’m providing.”
“I don’t need the service…. I don’t need it, so hurry… I want to be fucked in my pussy…. Use my asshole pussy too…. You… promised, Chairman….”
Blanche, who had been somewhat reserved, was different now.
Feeling the wild hormones emanating from the semen pack, and with his heavy object on her face, Blanche was whining with lustful words as if she was resentful that she couldn’t be fucked as much as she wanted.
“Hey, you bet your witch name.”
“Huuu…”
Blanche belatedly realized that the deal she had made with her trusted acquaintance was like a real estate scam, but betting a witch name for a witch was a sacred contract, no different from ‘Amchang?’
The blood of a traditional witch flowing through Blanche’s body was thicker than her instincts.
“…Hurry, do that… do the nipples….”
“As you wish.”
Siwoo poured a generous amount of lube onto Blanche’s chest and reached out with both hands towards her erect nipples.
3.
“Haa… haa… haa… haa….”
Siwoo felt Blanche’s panting, which sounded quite dangerous, beneath his cock and admired the beautiful scenery.
Her breasts, glistening and swaying with lube, and her nipples, which were erect and distorted as he pinched them, were of course works of art.
But also, the way her navel was deeply indented and wriggled on her smooth belly.
Or the way her clitoris was erect and poking out of its hood, even though he hadn’t even touched it lightly.
Her body had too many alluring elements.
‘I want to be fucked, I want to be fucked, I want to be fucked, I want to be fucked….’
On the other hand, Blanche didn’t have the luxury of enjoying the situation so leisurely.
Blanche, who was born with large breasts, was not very sensitive in that area.
Even when Yvonne or Siwoo sucked and licked them, she only felt slightly good.
She had only learned today that it was even possible to go through her nipples.
But….
“Concentrate. Concentrate.”
“Uu?! Uut… uuuuu….”
Pleasure spread from her upper body.
That pleasure traveled down her spine, vibrated her tailbone, and made her pussy twitch uncontrollably.
If there were no stimulation at all, she could at least give up.
Just like how if you starve for about three days, you forget the feeling of being hungry.
But the ambiguous stimuli that kept being applied.
The stimulation of her nipples, where Blanche was concentrating all her nerves to somehow reach an orgasm.
His thing, still stiff even while resting on her face.
The strong scent of a male, which filled her nasal cavity and could still be felt even when she breathed through her mouth.
They didn’t allow her to give up.
They drove Blanche crazy in eternal torture of hope.
“…Ah, ahh… ahhh….”
Even amidst that, there were changes.
-Drip, pop, plop, ting
He was cruelly persistent, flicking her nipples, pulling them with his fingertips, sliding them through the gaps in his palms, kneading her entire chest like dough, grabbing them with his thumb and forefinger and shaking them up and down, poking them with his fingernails, twisting and pinching them, spinning them around, teasing them by almost touching them, and rubbing her nipples together.
As his delicate touches and caresses were added, her nipples, which had only been receiving ambiguous stimulation, were gradually becoming more sensitive.
The ticklish pleasure was gradually growing bigger.
This was also, as he had promised, interior design.
Interior design that would transform Blanche’s nipples, which were used for light caresses, into nipples specialized for nipple orgasms.
And then, the orgasm suddenly came when he pinched her nipple with his fingernail.
“Haa, haa, haa… haaaang!”
A refreshing feeling, a sense of liberation, a stream of pure water poured into her body, which had been heated as if her blood and even her spinal cord had been marinated in a drug.
Blanche flung her pelvis and scattered her vaginal fluids in a messy manner.
“Oh, you’re doing well?”
“Haaa… haaa… haa, haa… haa…. No… no… this isn’t enough….”
“I’ll do more.”
“Hwik…!”
But she soon realized.
This was also seawater.
A nipple orgasm was different in direction from any other orgasm.
Even if her pussy repeatedly contracted and relaxed on its own, she couldn’t reach a pussy orgasm.
Moreover, since the pleasure spread widely throughout her body, it was far from enough to quench Blanche’s thirst.
Rather, her pussy felt more throbbing from the ambiguous pleasure.
The nipple caresses lasted for a total of two hours, and Blanche had a total of three orgasms.
“Now, now, please fuck me. Now, Blanche… not my nipples, please do my pussy interior design….”
“You don’t want to do more nipples? Just three and done?”
“Haa, haa, I can’t take it anymore…. I absolutely can’t take it anymore….”
“Yes, I understand, customer. Do you have any specific preferences?”
“Make me a… pussy that squirts… with just a touch… a pathetic premature ejaculation pussy…. You said you would take responsibility for making it, Chairman… hurry…. Haa, haa….”
Blanche, who was kneeling in front of Siwoo, wiggled her buttocks and spread her pussy wide open.
Her pussy, which had been resting well overnight, was wet to a terrifying degree.
It wasn’t just that the vaginal fluids were dripping out from the inside.
There were even waterfalls of lube flowing down in strands.
The viscosity of her fluids was twice as thick as yesterday, and the scent was as sweet as a richly aged brandy.
Even from the outside, it was a pussy that was already on the verge of an earth-shattering orgasm.
“Since I went three times with my nipples…. You have to do it 30 times, 30 times, deeply…? You absolutely can’t pull out before that?”
“Of course. It’s a promise.”
“Hurry, hurry… Chairman. Give me your cock quickly…. Make Blanche’s horny pussy into a stupid, idiot pussy….”
Blanche’s entire body, which was whining, was trembling like a dog waiting for a treat.
It wasn’t from fear, but from the excitement caused by excessive anticipation.
-Squeeeeeeak
Siwoo grabbed Blanche’s buttocks and inserted himself past the barrier of lube.
Finally.
Finally.
Finally.
Finally.
Finally…!
“Twenty-nine, thirty.”
-Pffft, pffft, pffft
“……”
Blanche received the in-pussy ejaculation with a shocked expression.
Just like yesterday, a careless in-pussy ejaculation that felt like urinating inside her.
“Wow, it’s really clinging like crazy. Thanks to you, I had a refreshing cum.”
“……”
She had clearly put all her effort into her pussy contractions to somehow feel an orgasm within those 30 thrusts.
She had devoted the Great Witch’s concentration solely to feeling his cock.
Of course, this was only because Blanche’s body moved on its own, and she wouldn’t have needed to do that otherwise.
Wasn’t she in a state of premature ejaculation pussy that would go off instantly no matter where she was fucked?
“It’s a shame. It seems like the construction is only up to here today.”
“……”
“Let’s continue tomorrow.”
But she didn’t go.
He had magically and skillfully not stimulated Blanche’s orgasm switch.
It was so unbelievable that she couldn’t believe it even after experiencing it firsthand, how such a thing was physically possible.
“Good night.”
“……”
-Click
Horny pussy Blanche’s chastity belt re-applied.
Day 2 start.
