EP. 10 -The young lady is not satisfied
“Welcome back, young lady”
The servants who gathered in the entrance hall were greeted with Isabella, who came home from the school.
The appearance of many servants bowing their heads with unpleasant movements suggests that they are the best in serving the Duke.
However, such a scene is familiar to Isabella, the owner of the mansion.
Looking at them, they try to return to the room as they lost their interest.
“Lady”
One old maid comes out of the servants in front of such Isabella.
She, Martha Betler, is the longest veteran who serves the Duke and is a maid head for the servants in this mansion.
And he was one of the few people who could give his opinion to the difficult Isabella.
“Something, Marta?”
“What happened to Crow? I can't see it.”
At the end of Martha's staring, there was no black -haired young man behind Isabella, but his subordinates, Ains, stayed still.
“Hmm… Crow, I'm with my Highness again.”
Remembering the situation at that time, Isabella distorted his expression.
After one case in that cafeteria, Maria began to stick to Crow for some reason.
She comes every day after school and takes a crow as if she was her own property.
Naturally, Izabella resisted, but there is also His Highness anyway, anyway.
Isabella is not stupid enough to be against the royal life for one servant.
But that wasn't enough to be convinced by taking his butler.
“I wonder if it's okay. I'll return to the room.”
“The young lady is ready for meals and baths…”
“It's good now. Please leave it later.”
“I got it”
As soon as Mursa also realized that Izabella was in a bad mood, it would go down as soon as he asked only the minimum necessary.
Isabella still ignored the gaze of the servants who looked here and headed to their room alone.
“Ahhhhh! What is that small girl!”
Returning to his room, Izabella jumped into the bed, regardless of whether the uniform was wrinkled, and shouted to flutter his limbs and exhale in his chest.
I don't like it.
I don't like it.
“What's most, Crow is my butler! You can make it a samurai like your own, just like that little girl and other men!”
Bosu, Bosu! I hit the pillow at hand, but Izabella's feeling is not clear at all.
I know it's Isabella, even if you do this, Crow doesn't come back, and this frustration doesn't fit.
“Huh…”
After throwing a tattered pillow after the rampage, Isabella laid down on the bed and sighed while looking at the canopy.
Mary is not the only cause of Isabella frustrated.
No, this may be the main.
“Mu…”
In recent days, Isabella has a bad dream.
No, it should be exactly good that it was exactly good.
When Crow was seriously injured at the time, when Izabella woke up in the morning, the back of the chest was full of warmth.
I don't really remember what dream I had.
Anyway, no matter what the wonderful thing, if you wake up, it will melt and disappear.
But the remaining warmth was enough to satisfy Isabella's heart.
It has been gone in the last few days.
No matter how much you sleep, you couldn't feel the warmth at that time, and in addition to Maria, Isabella's stress quickly exceeded its limitations.
“Ah…”
Isabella, who had been sleeping for a while, but suddenly turned over, suddenly raised his voice in the sweet pain that ran to the lower abdomen.
The change that has been occurring in Isabella for a few days is not just dreaming.
“Hmm, oh…”
Isabella rubs the thighs and thighs while raising a small voice in the heat in the lower abdomen.
I felt this feeling from time to time, but it was a little bit and it was almost the next morning.
Recently, the pain has gradually become stronger, and once the switch is turned on, it will not go away for a while, and Isabella has to endure this sweet pain until then.
(I can't stand this anymore…)
This time, Isabella was trying to endure a small round, but despite being completely developed by Crow's hands while sleeping, the body that had not accepted the last few days was already the limit.
The instinct flows through the spirit of Isabella in search of pleasure.
“Oh, Kuu… Ku…”
Isabella slowly reached out to the secretary, which was confused by the sense of overflowing from the bottom of the body, but with the instinct.
“Damn it!
I managed to finish the unpleasant time between Maria and the surroundings, and returned to the mansion and went down the corridor in a dirty rant.
If you are taken over every day and interfere with the care of the young lady, no matter how warm you are, you will get angry.
The young lady will leave me and go home, and even if she comes back, she continues to dive into bed due to mental fatigue when she cleans up the remaining work.
Because of that, I haven't been able to enjoy the young lady's body recently.
Five days, I haven't held Isabella for five days anymore.
During that time, I'm going to be crazy to keep my deposit.
Like Maria Miss, that fucking prince is so frustrating that he wants to kill him.
In the first place, even if I don't have that shit prince, I wouldn't have to go out with such a wasteful thing, but I would make full use of the power of the royal family to show Maria Miss to show me a good place.
I want to make use of that unnecessary activity.
I wondered if I could kill it secretly so that it wouldn't be anymore… But I immediately shook my head and erased that idea.
The opponent is a royal family, regardless of the Bonkura noble. It is certain that doing so will be a big problem.
That would bother the young lady, who is the fiancee.
I have to endure for a while…
“Huh… The young lady, I'm back now.”
When you arrive in front of the young lady's room with a depressing mood, take a deep breath and knock the door.
“…?”
However, no matter how much you wait, the permission to enter the room will not be returned.
It's funny… I'm sure the young lady is in the room in the story of other servants.
“Your lady?… I'm sorry”
There was no reaction even if I knocked again, so I decided a word, opened the door and entered the room.
“Hmm, oh…, Na…”
“…Picture?”
The moment I entered the room, I got into the sight that jumped into my field of view.
Miss Isabella, lying on the bed, put only the chest of the uniform uniform, rubbing his exposed chest with his right hand and playing with his underwear with his left hand.
Is this masturbation…?
The first time I see the young lady's masturbation, she stops thinking and watches.
He is not used to that much, and the young lady traces the cracks from the top of a black shorts with his fingers, shook his body as if the current ran, and stopped his arms again for a while.
The other hand rubbed his plump breasts violently, and the young lady was immersed in seeking pleasure without noticing what I had entered.
“Huh, oh… Why, why… It can't stop…, Oh, oh…”
“…”
How much time I had had, the young lady's face had completely disappeared, and his expression was completely female.
Until now, I have been committing a young lady many times, but that was only when I was asleep, so I have never seen this expression of the young lady.
I swallowed the saliva without thinking about the obscene sight.
“Oh, oh, hey…, ぁ…”
Nevertheless, the young lady had never masturbated, but what happened suddenly?
Did you do it all the time just I didn't know?
No, this is not because of this unfamiliar feeling.
So recently, it may be the first time today that today has begun to masturbate.
Speaking of a new thing recently, is it just that I was taken to Maria?
“A…”
I suddenly noticed about Maria.
During the last few days, I was frustrated because the young lady couldn't hold it, but isn't that applicable to the young lady?
Since I took the virgin, I have developed the young lady's body every day to remember the shape of the cock.
Until now, there was no problem when I was holding it every day, but I was frustrated for a while because she was taken by Maria.
“Tu…”
When I came to that idea, I immediately covered my mouth with my hand.
There is no confirmation.
But I was convinced that it was probably not wrong.
“Fufufu, Fufufufu…”
I can't keep my mouth loosened and smiling.
Because it means that Isabella is looking for me, even though it's only the body?
Is there something so fun?
“…”
When I make my expression as a regular butler, I slowly approach Izabella lying on the bed.
Ah… Is the young lady bad?
I can't be able to put up with such a thing, so I can't stand it.
