Chapter 47 – Underground Lez Village ~ Expansion of Power 3
The time I couldn’t go to Natsuki felt like a long day.
Not only because she had nothing to focus on, but because she felt lonely not being able to meet Natsuki.
Of course, you could stay in a room with your subordinates and have a good time between master and servant.
Or, he could have enjoyed promiscuous pleasure underground with Sophia, who claimed to be his lover.
However, the reason I don’t do that is probably because I’m subconsciously judging that this is the time I should have met Natsuki in the first place.
After finishing the meal quietly, without interrupting the conversation of the seven people who were happily talking, I got up.
“I’m very happy that everyone is so motivated. If that’s the case, I can’t just sit still.”
“It’s an honor to be praised by Setsuka.”
“We had poor imagination, so the only thing we could think of was feeding love juice for interrogation and appeasement… Setsuka, would you please tell me a new method?”
“Of course. “Are you the one who brought joy to the maid’s quarters, where there was no joy at all?”
I just said something without thinking, but the corners of my mouth started to tremble as I watched them suddenly raise the expectations of my actions while exchanging words with each other.
In order to protect my pride in having created a lez village, I couldn’t say that you guys were already on top with crazy lez behavior, so I had to come up with something that would give the illusion that it was reasonable.
“She is the woman who only fed me that juice. I’ll have to go and see it for myself. “I trust your judgment, but it’s your first project, right?”
It was just out of curiosity to find out how he was able to convert by feeding her love juice for two days, but when he spoke in a reasonably plausible way, Ran and the group leaders sitting around nodded and responded, ‘Of course, it’s Setsuka-sama.’ .
After all, what makes you Setsuka?
Seeing them understanding each other as they please, they reached out their hands to Ain.
“Then let’s go. Ain.”
“Yes.”
Ain, who carefully held her fingertips and crossed her arms as if waiting for a nobleman, only smiled calmly at the envious gazes of those around her and did not show any particular reaction.
There were some women who bit their handkerchiefs with the attitude of a winner…
It seemed like there were still many women who couldn’t give up on me.
At best, my body and mind will end when I embrace three people. I’m sorry, but I just hoped to find another good relationship.
Every time she came out of the restaurant and saw the maids heading to their workplace, she waved her hand, and each time she looked happy, embarrassed, etc. A variety of reactions could be seen.
“Master, you are really popular.”
“Of course. Even though I look like this, I am the prettiest body and face among my fellow maids.”
It’s a statement that could easily be judged as having strong narcissism, but I was able to say it with confidence.
I am pretty!
“Yes. “You’re so pretty that I wouldn’t want to give it to anyone.”
I thought Ain was strange and tilted his head as he silently looked at me after saying only that, but he didn’t show any particular reaction.
As I followed the familiar path into the basement where the lesbian village was located, Ran and Ku’s bobim rug, Sugar, followed me from behind, her pink hair fluttering.
“Setsuka-sama! “I’ll guide you!”
“Do you need guidance?”
“Lol. “You’ll know it when you see it.”
Shu wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand and walked ahead.
Instead of being a Bobim orgy sex area, it is closer to a place where the rooms for Bobim sex for pure-ae couples are concentrated.
“There’s an undercover investigator here who only fed me baby juice for two days?”
“Yes. I know that it was originally a room made for pure love couple bobim sex, but there is no suitable place for confinement and training other than here…”
Shu bowed his fox ears and apologized for remodeling her room without saying anything.
“No. You were in a hurry, right? Good job. It was an act to corrupt the Reds, right? “I’m not angry or anything.”
“Thank you. “I’m glad you said that.”
Shu pressed his hand to her chest and let out a sigh of relief before she stopped in front of a room.
“The undercover investigator is locked in this room. During his hasty renovation, he created a way to sneak a peek into this room.”
“Okay? “If you have a good sense of humor, won’t you get caught?”
“We did a test among ourselves, and people who are sensitive to other people’s gaze felt a strange sensation. So, I decided to take a peek after the person who was going to be the teaching assistant went in.”
“Who wants to be a teaching assistant?”
When she looked at the direction that Shu had pointed out, she saw a woman wearing tight leather clothes and a red mask coming towards her.
While she barely managed to keep her mouth from opening at the sight of her shock, the red masked woman who came closer suddenly lowered her head.
“Ba, ba, ba, nice to meet you! It’s an honor to be able to greet you!!!”
It was a unique shock to see a woman who looked like she was about to wield a whip in her hand, stuttering as she spoke and shaking her hand.
“Huh… Nice to meet you, but why are you dressed like that?”
“Teacher, no, I learned that it is the most appropriate clothing for interrogation!”
To whom?
She nodded without bothering to ask.
The only way to know more clearly than by asking questions was to see how the teaching assistant was taught.
The teaching assistant held hands with Shu and entered the room after discussing how the teaching assistant would be done this time. Following Shu’s instructions that we were now ready, we moved to the next room.
As soon as I entered, I saw a place with a very suspicious-looking black curtain on the wall.
As I quietly entered the curtain, muffling my footsteps, I saw a peephole connected to the next room.
It was covered when not in use, and when people came to peek, the hole was opened according to the number of people.
It was a simple, but reliable peeking method without any complicated devices.
While thinking about which position would be most comfortable, I looked at Ain, who had been clinging to me all the way here.
“Is it okay if I don’t peek at Ain?”
“It’s okay.”
I held Ain in my arms, who seemed to have no interest in other women except me.
Using her chest as a pillow, she stroked Ain’s head with affection as she rested comfortably with her eyes closed, then carefully opened her peephole and looked into her room across from her.
The teaching assistant who came in before us looked down at the woman sitting on her bed with one foot on her chair and her upper body bent.
The woman was bound hand and foot, with her black cloth covering her eyes so that she could not see, and without any clothing that could be called her own.
She had guessed that she would be in serious trouble because she was locked up, fed only with love juice, and trained through lesbian sex, but she was surprised to find that she was not at all like that. She asked Shu, who was also watching nearby.
“Are you sure you surrendered properly? Aren’t you only acting when there are people inside?”
“We had our doubts too, but you’ll find out when you see it.”
As I believed Shu’s words and focused on peeking, I realized that the captured undercover investigator was moving her body, albeit slightly.
I widened my eyes, wondering if the red lips that were open and shaking with hot breath were hiding a secret way to escape from this situation.
“Ha, ah, ahhh…”
Contrary to expectations, the undercover investigator began to moan obscenely. Then, the teaching assistant clapped his hands near the undercover investigator’s cheek and threatened him.
Although they did not directly strike with their hands, it was a way to make them feel intimidated by making a loud noise.
“You lewd vixen! “I let you rub your pussy against the pillow as much as you want, but you can’t even do that right?”
“Oh, no… !”
“If you take it easy like that, do you think I’ll get over it? “I guess having my pussy sucked for about 3 hours yesterday wasn’t enough punishment for my jaw not being closed for a while?”
As the assistant in charge roughly knocked the undercover investigator down and lifted her buttocks into the sky, the sticky love juice was clearly seen connecting with the pillow and then dripping.
“Hehe. Vixen bitch. “Shall we get a verbal response first?”
The teaching assistant licked his lips as he looked at the undercover investigator’s buttocks, which still had red palm prints. Then, as if she had already experienced it many times, love juice began to flow from her pussy.
“Are you looking forward to getting your ass beaten? A pervert bitch with masochistic tendencies and no answers. “For a woman like you to be a member of the palace guard is not a shame for the nation, but a shame for the fox race.”
“Ugh… !”
As the hand wearing a leather glove clinging to the undercover investigator’s buttocks came down harshly, he whined in a voice that felt more pleasure than pain.
“You’re making obscene moans! “Did you intentionally move your waist clumsily to get hit?”
“Oh, no, huh…” !”
“Really? Are you going to keep lying? “If you tell the truth, I’ll beat your ass as a reward.”
Would you accept a spanking as a reward? Is she really a perverted vixen with no answer?
I watched with excitement the person giving the training and the person being trained.
