Chapter 1337 – ##18_Former Duchess, Current Secretary (16)
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1.
Siwoo, after passing through the ‘Arca’ box, was different.
The 100% full course of stimulation provided by the witch Orselia, the fake boss of the witch Zamon during the Witch War, had planted various inspirations.
Ironically, the aftermath was being handled by the true boss, Duke Erelim.
Even at a resort, afternoon tea time was indispensable.
“Slurp.”
Siwoo, now a respectable Gehenna noble, was also leisurely drinking tea.
Various desserts and afternoon tea were beautifully arranged on a three-tiered tray.
Drinking tea while looking at the tropical sea with its fantastic lagoon was much more flavorful than usual.
Or perhaps…
“Chomp, chomp… slurrrp, chomp, chomp… haaa… chomp…”
It might be because of Blanche’s devoted service.
Today, Blanche, dressed in the new clothes Siwoo had gotten for her, was only allowed to use her ‘mouth.’
She was fervently clinging to his cock under the table.
“Suck, chomp, sluuuurp… slurrrp…”
Although Blanche had firmly rejected the idea of a mouth-only interior, she ultimately needed Siwoo.
Her body was so heated that she couldn’t bear it unless she drank seawater, and by drinking seawater, she fell into an endless cycle of feeling even more thirsty.
Moreover, since even nipple self-stimulation was forbidden, Blanche had been performing fellatio all morning.
The reason Siwoo’s cock shaft looked particularly blotchy was because Erelim’s coral-colored lipstick was constantly smudged and reapplied.
“That’s enough.”
“Sluuuurp…. haaa, sluuuurp…”
“Blanche? Stop now.”
“Just a little, just a little more…. haaa…”
Under the table, Blanche kept clinging to his cock and trying to continue sucking, even as Siwoo pushed her forehead away.
“Give me your semen… just one, please let me have the head of the chairman’s baby in my mouth…”
“You want to drink semen, right? I have a plan.”
Blanche, barely suppressing her longing, moved her lips.
Her anxious appearance, like a puppy whose favorite toy had been taken away, made Siwoo hurry to prepare the dish.
So, what was this dish for?
“Blanche, you should enjoy tea time too.”
The answer was right in front of Blanche, who was now sitting at the table.
“This is…”
“I made it specially. You always liked pancakes, right?”
A dazed look appeared in Blanche’s eyes, which had been burning with desire.
It was because of the miserable appearance of the pancakes on the plate in front of her.
The sticky jizz milk syrup was poured all over the stacked pancakes, like maple syrup.
It was warm and freshly topped by Siwoo.
“You’ll eat it, right?”
“Ugh…”
“Oh, of course, I’m not forcing you.”
“……”
Blanche’s brow furrowed.
The dessert in front of her was something that would usually make Blanche say coldly, ‘You’re going too far, Chairman.’
It was that disgusting in appearance, and that much of an appetite killer.
Moreover, the purpose of this act was singular.
It was solely to humiliate Blanche.
It was a mockery that said, ‘You like semen? Will you still eat it even like this?’ even though he said he wasn’t forcing her.
However…
-Slicing, slicing, slicing
Blanche, holding a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, began to cut the pancakes.
Blanche, cutting the pancakes drenched in male fluids with perfect etiquette that could be found in a noblewoman’s etiquette book, evoked a perverse excitement.
Especially since she was wearing her usual elegant dress.
Siwoo’s eyes, gleaming with curiosity, stung Blanche’s cheeks.
Blanche’s lips parted, and she accepted a piece of pancake.
And she moved her mouth demurely, chewing.
“……”
To be honest, semen now felt like sweet syrup to Blanche, not like the seawater she had to gulp down.
And Blanche really liked sweet pancakes.
But just because she liked beef bourguignon and mint ice cream didn’t mean that mixing the two would taste good.
She was forced to eat it because she wanted to have his semen in her mouth, but she thought this semen syrup pancake would also be terrible.
“…Ah.”
The familiar soft and sweet texture of the pancake.
The unique floral scent of baby milk, which made Blanche’s body hot, was added to it.
And one more seasoning was added…
It was the excitement of this perverted situation.
The masochistic feeling of performing an act that she would never do under normal circumstances, while having her weakness held by the chairman.
“Ugh, ugh…”
Blanche’s feet under the chair stood on their toes like a ballerina.
2.
Blanche’s semen tasting continued until late at night.
Salad sprinkled like dressing on sacred fruit.
Semen topping floating on a cold mojito cocktail.
Jizz milk tea instead of milk tea, and so on.
All the semen produced by poking her mouth-pussy all day was turned into toppings and disappeared into Blanche’s mouth.
“Haa…. haa…. haa…. haaah…”
And the last dish of the night was being prepared.
Blanche, curled up like a turtle on the edge of the bed, with her buttocks sticking out.
“I’ll take it off.”
Blanche’s pussy, after the chastity belt was removed, was truly a Noah’s flood-level pussy.
The sticky, aloe-gel-like vaginal fluid dripped down and wet the floor from the tightly closed pussy.
It had been 48 hours since the pussy climax restriction.
It was the result of only being allowed limited climaxes through nipple self-stimulation and swallowing semen.
“Chairman… pussy, please put it in my pussy… You can use it like a toy… please…”
It was a sight that made him want to fuck her like crazy, but that would be pointless after all the time he had spent building up to this.
“The main dish is still left. Today, we agreed to only use the mouth-pussy. But seeing that your lower mouth is also drooling like this, it seems like you’re hungry. I should feed you something.”
“So… your cock… please feed me your cock…”
The main dish he was going to make today was similar to the homemade banana jam made by his little mother-in-law before.
Siwoo removed the stem and placed a clean strawberry into Blanche’s pussy.
“Say ah.”
“Hiiiik!!!”
Blanche let out a shrill cry, even though it was just a strawberry, and not even a particularly large one.
Her constantly throbbing ass-pussy showed how thirsty she was for pussy stimulation.
At the same time, an amazing thing happened.
-Chomp
He had only pushed it in slightly with his finger, but her pussy lips greedily swallowed the strawberry in the blink of an eye?
Her hungry pussy, not wanting to miss even the smallest stimulation, wriggled and swallowed the strawberry.
“Were you that hungry? One more, ah~”
“Haaah!!!”
-Chomp
-Chomp
-Chomp
One by one, the strawberries were inserted into Blanche’s interior.
Blanche, who had been curled up tightly with her knees and chest close together, spewed out additional vaginal fluid each time a strawberry penetrated her pussy.
Just when he thought no more would go in, the red juice flowed out, soaked in Blanche’s vaginal fluid.
Blanche’s honey pot pussy, which had been dried up from repeated teasing, crushed the strawberry with its tightening.
As it was a high-sugar strawberry provided by a luxury resort, a sweet and sour fragrance quickly bloomed.
“Oh, it’s really turning into strawberry jam.”
It had ended at this point with his little mother-in-law, but not today.
“I just need to add condensed milk here.”
“Yes…! Condensed milk…! Please add the chairman’s cock condensed milk quickly…! Hiiiit…!”
Siwoo, holding his cock, rubbed his glans against Blanche’s lower lips, which had swollen with vaginal fluid and lust and turned into lips.
Perhaps there was some misunderstanding, as Blanche said in a joyful voice, shamelessly opening her pussy wide.
-Squish squish squish squish
But the misunderstanding didn’t last long.
What Siwoo was doing was strictly teasing her by barely touching the entrance with his cock.
He was almost just dipping the glans in and out, and at the same time, he was using his superhuman reflexes as a spirit to check Blanche’s reaction and constantly change the stimulation points.
That was enough to make a man feel good.
After all, the glans was where the nerve endings were concentrated on the cock, and Blanche’s pussy lips, which were tightening from the entrance more than an anus, as if she was so eager to eat his cock, provided a satisfying feeling, as if it was a glans-only onahole.
“That… instead of teasing me at the front… please go in deep… haa, haa… I can’t… come with this… Chairman, okay?”
“I told you, not today.”
“That’s too much… that’s too much, Chairman… really… hng, hng…”
Blanche continued to whine as if she was resentful, but she gave up quickly.
Instead, she desperately focused on reaching a pussy climax even with this shallow insertion.
“Ugh, ugh…! Ugh, ugh…!”
Right now, she had abandoned the dignity of a great witch, the pride of a great sage, and the pride of a former duchess.
She was just straining her lower body until her face turned redder than a strawberry, trying to come with her pussy.
-Squish squish squish squish
Thanks to that, her hot pussy lips, which followed the glans and chased it to the end, were throbbing.
The cold sensation of strawberry jam felt at the end.
And the refreshing scent of fruit that wafted every time she moved her waist.
-Gush gush gush
The spirit’s special condensed milk topping, which didn’t become diluted even after several ejaculations, began to be poured into her jam jar.
“Huuuuu…!!!”
Blanche let out a pitiful moan, not having achieved her goal this time either.
-Plop
Siwoo pulled out his member and immediately placed a plate underneath.
He carefully scraped out the strawberry jam with a mother-of-pearl spoon for caviar that he had prepared in advance.
He was careful not to touch her erogenous zones and make her climax.
“Hng, hng…. haa… haa…”
“It’s well made.”
And so, today’s dish was completed: strawberry jam mixed with Blanche’s honey water and Siwoo’s condensed milk.
Siwoo smiled wickedly and placed the plate in front of Blanche, who was still curled up.
“You’ll eat it again this time, right? You made it, Blanche?”
“……”
Blanche’s unfocused eyes turned to the homemade jam on the plate.
She no longer had the strength to resist or refuse.
No matter what obscene act he made her do, the feverish heat of her resentment and shame suppressed her.
Her tongue, which had slowly gone down, began to lick the plate like a cat licking milk.
“Slurp, slurp…. hng, hng…”
Blanche, who had been developed to the point where she felt pleasure just by sucking his cock, and whose uterus trembled and seemed to go crazy just by smelling the night flower scent.
Even the condensed milk strawberry jam mixed with her own pussy juice was just a means for her to gain temporary pleasure.
“Ugh, ugh… huff… slurp…”
Siwoo looked at Blanche, who was licking the condensed milk strawberry jam with her tongue and twitching her buttocks, with satisfaction.
And so, the second day of Blanche’s chastity belt ended.
The long-awaited day of the pussy sex ban being lifted had arrived.
