Chapter 119 – Private Lessons (Aram) – True Service Spirit
“I think Aram’s problem lies not in something else, but in being overly anxious.”
Kneeling in front of the cock with Aram, Roberta explained.
“There’s no need to be so nervous. It’s a really happy and good thing to serve the governor. Being too nervous to do such a good job is why you can’t get a good performance.”
It was advice that made sense. Aram himself knew in his heart that he had such a problem.
“But even if I try to relax, it doesn’t work. I’m a 25-point pussy, so if I don’t work hard, I lose my worth as a pussy idol.”
“25 points?”
Roberta tilted her head, as if she had no idea what she was talking about. But that’s for a while. He shrugged his shoulders once, as if he didn’t think it was a story he needed to know, and continued his explanation.
“I know how nervous I am. I was too. The first time I did a mouth-watering service, I couldn’t even swallow all of my semen and spilled it. I also took a step forward as a dedicated toilet like this, so Aram must be the same. I have no doubt that it can be done.”
When he said that with unwavering eyes, he was in awe.
Even if it’s a private toilet, it seems that the royal family is the royal family.
“To encourage people who have difficulty studying to learn, the best thing to do is to tell them how enjoyable studying is. “
As Roberta said that, as if demonstrating, she buried her nose in the producer’s balls and took a deep breath.
“Hmm, haa.. It smells really nice. It’s the best scent, like breaking a female’s brain. Just sniffing this smell makes me happy. Is Aram different?”
“Oh, I…”
Aram hesitated for a while, but as if he had nothing to decline, he saw Roberta’s smiling face and sniffed the producer’s comb next to Roberta.
“Sssss, haaaaah
“Right? Exactly. I think I’ve had this smell for a long time, but it gives me a new ecstasy every time. So I can’t help but love this cock.”
“I love you?”
“Yes, of course. I love Jaji-sama. Oh, of course, it’s not a man to woman relationship, it’s just a toilet and a relationship as the owner. Is Aram different?”
“Me? Uh, well, I don’t know that far.”
The producer’s cock was undoubtedly too manly, and Aram reacted to it naturally as a female and a pussy idol. But can she call it love? I don’t know about Aram.
“Aram is an idol, so he’s going to be a pussy idol, right? If that’s the case, you’ll be facing countless fans’ cocks in the future. Especially since Aram is in charge of volunteering.”
“…Yes.”
“Then, shouldn’t Aram, as a pussy-dol, love his fans’ cocks just as an idol loves his fans?”
A spark flew in Aram’s brain. It felt like something very crucial had popped up in my dark and stuffy head. However, on my own, I couldn’t exactly find the galpi.
Roberta helped with that.
“The key is a loving heart, Mr. Aram. If you have a loving heart, you will want to do anything for that person. It is basic to follow that heart faithfully. Wasn’t a mother nervous when she showed love to her son? Isn’t it?”
At the same time, Roberta bit the loose flesh of the producer’s balls with her lips.
“When you love a person, you can listen to what that person wants. And you don’t waste a second of your time putting it into practice. Like this.”
Roberta served the producer’s cock, as a demonstration. He perfectly caught even the minute movements of the cock, gave precise caresses, and used his hands as well as his mouth to massage the balls and sweep the jade belt, which was a perfect service.
The service was not mechanical at all. It was different from Aram. If Aram’s service was just outputting the data entered into his head, Roberta’s was natural.
The sight made Aram’s heart beat and aroused curiosity about the new realm.
“Ah, hey… Producer-sama and Roberta-sama. Is it okay if I try one more time?”
At the cautious question, the producer nodded gently. And Roberta laughed,
“Roberta-sama. I’m younger, so just call me Roberta.”
Roberta spit out the sucking cock and continued serving as she kissed her right ball. It must have been a sign that he entrusted the jade belt and left ball to Aram.
Aram resumed his service, imitating Roberta as much as possible. This time, I emptied the data read from ‘BOZY’ in my head and volunteered based only on my instincts.
“Oh! You seem to be a little better than before? You’re getting better because you don’t use useless techniques and put in your effort, hey.”
Seeing how the producer likes it makes Aram more confident. Roberta gives advice to Aram again.
“Whoops, the owner seems to like it. Aren’t you happy?”
Aram was in no position to speak properly, so he replied with a slight nod of her head.
“That happy heart is important. Just remember the pleasure this cock gave to our pussies.”
Aram followed Roberta’s advice as she continued her service. He pierced his virgin cunt with a single piston thrust. The cock that she used to use her pussy like an ona hall while she was cumming casually. The cock that stuck to her sticky and constantly tormented her womb.
She felt that the taste of her cock deepened just by thinking about the pleasure of that cock in her head.
“That’s how I feel. My heartfelt desire to repay even 1/10 of the pleasure that Lady Jaji gave me. That’s the basis of service. Do you understand?”
Aram now clearly realized what he had been thinking wrong all this time.
He was still preoccupied with the fact that his cunt had a score of 25, and he was only trying to raise that rating. Wasn’t that why selfishness went into service, and that selfishness was rather an obstacle to raising the evaluation?
Go back to the woman’s original mind.
When she carves pure gratitude for the man who made her pussy feel good, it becomes a real service.
“Clothes?”
A miscalculation happened that the producer never hated.
Aram’s fingers began to enter the producer’s anus.
The finger seemed to explore the anus without any violence, but soon found and stimulated the prostate where the producer’s reaction was most outstanding.
The producer’s cock expanded further inside Aram’s mouth.
“Keuuu, look at this fucking bitch. Where did you learn this kind of service again?”
The producer asked while biting his teeth at the stimulating pleasure and welcoming Aram’s rapid growth.
“I saw it on ‘BOZY’. Since I’ve seen it before, I was wondering if I could apply it a little bit… Are you happy?”
“It feels great.”
As the producer laid down Aram with a grin, he felt as if something very important inside him had been filled.
Realize that service for men is service for yourself.
Because that’s the significance of the existence of pussy idols.
“Side! Side!”
Aram kissed the producer’s cock. To express my utmost gratitude to Mr. Jaji who taught me such wonderful things.
Every time Aram kisses, the cock shakes greatly, stimulating Aram’s romance.
‘Love heart? Is it okay for an idol to have feelings for someone else?’
Aram was confused for a moment, but soon that question was erased from her head. After all, what he’s aiming for is a pussy idol, isn’t he an ordinary idol? It will be fine.
“Aram learns really quickly. You have the talent to become a pussy idol.”
Roberta’s praise no longer inspired Aram. Because now Aram is not motivated by other people’s praise or ostentation.
Aram had only one motive. He’s just making his dick feel better.
And for that.
“Hey, Roberta.”
“Whoops, yes. Please tell me.”
“I read it in ‘BOZY’, but there is a service method that I still can’t feel properly.
“That’s right. I’m here for that, right?”
Leaning on Roberta’s laughter, Aram tried to follow the producer with the service he had entered into her head.
There was a belief close to certainty that tomorrow’s Aram would be one level different from yesterday’s Aram.
