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Tonight, Your Wife Will Be Mine. 34

Tonight, Your Wife Will Be Mine. 34

Chapter 34 – 3. You, the End of the Month (4)

He who controls language controls everything. Many people overlook the power of it, but in fact, there is nothing more powerful than a casually spoken word every few seconds. It’s hypnosis that no one can easily notice, brainwashing that comes silently, and encroachment that creeps in.

“… So, the most important thing for females is mindset.”

Her pale pink lips swelled and she let out a voice. It was a very sensual gesture because of the strange breaths mixed in between.

Bustiers, garter belts, and lingerie.

Oriane, who showed off her figure in alluring underwear, stood up straight. He held the book Rom had given him in one hand, and turned the page with the other.

“Basically, females have to be aware of their own inferiority. You must realize that the only purpose of your existence is to please men. In society, even the extreme and biased ideology of male predominance over women is a truth that deserves to be admired by female cunts like me.”

The desire in the book written with mystical magic presented in detail what the relationship between Rom and Oriane should be headed.

The space, originally just a white notebook, was being reborn every moment as the lust of the knight who first came in contact with the book was really blatantly revealed, and the desire of the wife who started reading it was also mixed in.

“Please, please. Please engrave the pleasure of submission on your ignorant jism drip tray.”

Slow though.

“Beg me. Please develop every single thing so that we can give you joy with better service.”

Steadily.

“Look up at your partner with a smile of affection and submission. Pucker your lips and admire the glory of being able to fit the glans. Apply a rouge suitable for a woman’s mouth and give her a sense of conquest so that you don’t dry out from being filled with cum and cum.”

The soft voice of the elegant lady read a lust that could not be more vulgar than that.

“That’s the good part. I like Orianne’s noble lips to be pickled in my cum.”

“Oh, I’ll refer to it in the future.”

“Thank you. But I think it would be more enjoyable if you could describe how to refer to it in detail.”

“I embrace Seobang-nim’s big cock with love, along with my pretty lips…”

The air in the room was very cold because there was no fire in the fireplace. Nevertheless, Rom and Oriane didn’t care and soothed the cold night hotly. After raising the body temperature only with each other’s lust and breathing, an obscene spring blossomed.

“I’m happy and grateful to make eye contact…”

Rom moved his thick fingers as he listened to his bitch’s dirty talk of her. It gave a relaxed yet dynamic change. That tense womb has been trained to escape up there in preparation for the invasion to come. Sometimes it was a reward, sometimes a punishment, and it was imprinted with pleasure.

“Look at her her eyes so that it does n’t become a monotonous and silent service, her gums and cheeks her give her warmth, and sometimes she gently stimulates her teeth so that they don’t hurt, and …”

This is your master’s hand.

“If you want conquest, I will dedicate it so that you can squeeze your throat and feel the fun of ruthlessly trampling…”

Oriane’s voice her grew even more excited as she felt the slight heat rising from her lower body. It was because Rom, who was happy with my lewd resolution, induced the climax by persistently attacking only the weak points.

“At the end, I’ll carefully ask where you want to spend it, and since it’s neat, I’ll take it on top of your beautifully prepared face, and I’ll keep it in my mouth without spilling a single drop…”

Squeak, sizzle.

“If you cum on your face, I would never wipe it off or steal it without your permission. I’ll keep my messy face intact until Rom-nim is satisfied. So that anyone can see that it is Oriane, a jjam drip tray, not the Marquis’s wife…”

Squeak, sizzle.

“Same thing, if you ejaculated in your mouth, you’ll be holding it all day. Even if my nasal passages are filled with the smell of Rom’s cum, I’ll wait patiently with honor. I’m going to be a smooth female cum squirt until you give me permission to swallow…”

A sticky sound spread from the gap between the soggy females. Breathing deep enough to be seen with the naked eyes warmed the bodies of the two. The reason I didn’t light the fireplace was to enjoy the process as I do now.

“What if I stop you from constantly wiping or stealing cum from your face?”

“Ki, I’m happy and grateful to accept…”

“What if I told you not to keep swallowing the cum in your mouth?”

“Gee, I’m glad and grateful to accept…”

Rom laughed lightly. He then ran his blunt fingers through the wrinkled vaginal walls. For Oriane, who has become as sensitive as she is, it was a caress that she had no choice but to walk away with her back staggering.

Cultivation of irreversible female obedience.

Both knew I couldn’t possibly know. It is safe to say that the mindset of a woman of the night will one day affect the Marquis Lady’s daytime as well. And when that day comes, the relationship between Rom Dior and Oriane Lemoant will be completely reversed.

Both during the day and at night.

However, any causal process is as precious and valuable as the result. That’s why the two wanted to enjoy this moment sincerely without regret. A wife lays down her rank and honor her, a knight lays down her morals and conscience her.

“Great. I’ll send you as much as you want as a prize.”

“Whoop, whoop, haha…”

“How many times do you want to go?”

“Seo, I want to go as much as you want…”

“Then you won’t be dissatisfied if you spend all night exhausting yourself?”

“Yes, I will gladly and gratefully accept…”

Oriane held her book and placed it on her chest for a moment. When she looked at what she was about to do, her hands were politely gathered on her belly and making a heart shape. It was a temptation that even the most self-controlled Rom would not be able to overcome.

“Please play with my body as much as you wish…”

I wanted to violently grab her by the hair her and throw her on the bed. I wanted to suppress it by force until I cried out that I was wrong. Grabbing her arms her and pushing her back her, he wanted to eat as much as he wanted, as if he was pressing down on the cervix.

“You can’t resist the provocations of a cheeky female.”

Rom, who had barely endured the desire, feigned composure and teased his hand her.

“Keep reading.”

Not much left anyway. The moment he’s been longing for in his life his will happen none other than tonight.

“Because I’m going to listen to the reading while enjoying the way you go.”

Charreuk, Oriane picked up the book again and opened the next page. That’s how she went on reading for only one person.

“… Remind yourself of your respect for your master every time you get down on your knees and look up to her. Face your own nature of wanting to dominate. Let us not forget that we must always be at the feet of the one we serve.”

Her chest her, which stood out from the top of her bustier corset, swayed as she breathed. The trembling voice of hers was ecstatic and intermittently cut off. It seemed to show that lust is like this.

“Females who don’t know the subject need to correct their attitude through intensive training. It is also a good way to ask for guidance from those who serve you when you feel that you are not good enough. Let’s learn to be perfect as females.”

The contents of the newly opened pages were teaching how to educate females. And although it was a very unexpected fact, it was written for Oriane’s desire her, not Rom’s. It was a fantasy that was inspired by the contents of a sensual novel that I had read before.

“Let’s imagine. The life of a slave who dared not even see eye to eye. A situation where you shouldn’t go against your planting even a little bit. The only meal allowed is the master’s cum. You will repeat it enough to know what you ate today just by looking at the taste.”

Rom’s mischievous, mischievous fingers led to the climax every time he read a particularly perverted and decadent part.

“If he stabs you out of anger or strangles you for no reason, would you be happy? Can I change myself and bloom according to the master’s desire, not because it is my own desire?”

Sizzling, Oriane shuddered and shed a tear.

“You can do that if you don’t forget to always be grateful. Recognize your true nature and repay the owner for saving you. Let us always serve with reverence and respect for the rest of our lives.”

It wasn’t grievous or sad.

“Let us admire the mercy of caring for you in spite of such easy and cruel discipline. As a female, let’s devote ourselves to realizing what we want just by looking at the eyes.”

It was a sigh, tears of joy and excitement.

“Someday, even if you give me a fleeting glance, you will know the wind. To serve with pursed lips after kneeling, regardless of time and place. In order to thank the master who loves and watches over the incurable female…”

The voice grew louder and louder as if climbing a steep hill.

“Huh, huh, hah…”

“Read more.”

“Moreover, for a female, pleasure is something that can only be obtained when the owner gives it to her. Therefore, never try to get pleasure yourself first…”

I almost forgot how many peaks I had already.

“Just bow down. Be prepared and wait for the master to use you. Remind yourself that this is the meaning of your own existence…”

Then Oriane stumbled. She thought of the joy of kneeling down under a man, the sense of fulfillment of becoming a female for only one person, and the sense of immorality to enjoy while being filled with jelly-like jizz.

“My mouth drools with both my upper and lower mouths, and even the miserable appearance decorated with pubic hair and bodily fluids is regarded as a badge of honor…”

Eventually, the space that had passed less than an hour was heated up without any heating.

“Let’s be born again as ladies who know how to estrus while smelling the superior male master.”

Such intense foreplay was ripe.

“Without resisting, not resisting, and not rejecting, let’s realize the happiness that lies beneath the master and enjoy a true life…”

So, when another chapter was finished reading, Rom, who let Orriane intoxicated with ecstasy, didn’t miss the chance to ask.

“What if Lucienne also needed that kind of education, Oriane?”

Oriane made her bright face, and she responded immediately.

“Oh, you know…”

He added politely, with a noticeably different mindset from a few minutes ago.

“My answer is, of course…”

“Of course?”

“Yes, it is…”

It was the moment when the belated fall of the female satisfied the knight.

“I’m happy and grateful to accept…”

The fall was such a joyous thing.

Tonight, You Will Be Mine.

Tonight, You Will Be Mine.

오늘 밤, 부인은 제 것이 됩니다.
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
The night of Madame Lemoyn, the Marquis, is exclusively for the knight Dior.

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