Chapter 11 – Commander’s Mental Care (2)
That night I went secretly to the commander’s bedroom.
Her tent was larger than mine, of course, but it was a modest thing compared to her status as count and commander.
You mean you can’t afford to be extravagant on the battlefield?
For that matter, I was eating sweets every day…
Well, no matter how ascetic a life is, it’s worth living if you have at least one window to discharge your desires.
I looked around and opened the door, omitting a greeting to block out the noise.
There was no one inside.
I didn’t expect the commander to come out to meet me at the front door, but I thought he’d say hello even in the bedroom.
“Commander, are you there?”
“… Here you are.”
A voice was heard crawling from the bedroom.
As I walked in, I saw the commander sitting on the bed, hugging a large pillow.
She was wearing a white negligee nightgown.
It was a thin material, so it was visible that he was wearing black underwear underneath.
The nape of her neck, as she bowed her head in shame, was burning bright red.
It’s a weird atmosphere.
By the way, the commander only kept his head down and he didn’t say much.
I said, thinking that I wouldn’t know when I would open my mouth at this rate.
“I thought you would sleep in the same active clothes as the soldiers, but did you have a stylish pajamas?”
“Don’t talk like you know everything!
Of course, normally… It’s as the captain, the princess, said.
Today is not just about sleeping, it’s about masturbation, so I took out what I had and put it on.
It’s just courtesy to an expert, so please don’t misunderstand.”
I teased her slightly and she raised her head and glared at me.
Did you really sleep in your active clothes?
Anyway, it was funny that the commander made almost the same excuse as when he made fun of Kang Ji-ah the other day.
When I turned her head and gave a sniff, she huffed.
“What’s so funny?”
“No, no. I was thinking about something else for a while…
More than that, Commander. I’m going to masturbate with my cock today, are you ready?”
At my words, the commander’s face instantly turned red.
Seeing my cock through her pants, whether it was her instinct, she shut her mouth.
Although she erased her memory by suggestion, it did not mean that everything in the past three days had been erased.
I was still an absolutely trustworthy masturbation expert and she absolutely believed in me.
The important thing is the keyword bad dream.
I suggested to the terrified commander to forget the past as if waking from a bad dream.
Following my words, she completely forgot all the scary and difficult memories and was able to recall only good memories.
Her pleasures, which I have tasted for her, are still in effect.
However, the scars left in her heart have not completely healed.
I don’t remember the details of the nightmare, but I remember having a terrible dream.
There were still fragments of dread in her unconscious.
The reason I came to the commander’s bedroom today was to clean things up.
The fear of feeling myself change from the root.
To comfort her who is going through it and her heart is weak.
To be honest, there is a reason why the image of the commander shedding tears with a pale face stuck to my mind like a gum and was not forgotten.
That’s not what I wanted.
Especially since I am the one who controls people’s minds.
If the commander indulged in pleasure chooses to be distorted of his own will, that’s good.
I even get upset.
But she didn’t want to see her broken simply crushed by the power of miasma.
“This is a new question, but…
That would be really good, right?
Putting a dick in a pussy in general is not sex.
Even I am still a virgin.”
The commander said with a red face.
It’s literally a new question.
“It’s okay.
As I said earlier, masturbating with a cock does not mean losing her virginity.
Chastity and chastity depend on the mind, not the body.
Doesn’t it mean losing your virginity just because your hymen is torn while doing strenuous exercise or horseback riding?”
“Still…”
“Some female masturbators are much more than cocks.
There are countless tools that require insertion into the vagina.
But no one thinks they lose their virginity by using them.”
When I put on the expert’s mask and pulled it off, the commander didn’t argue anymore.
She wouldn’t have really thought of rejecting me either, at the point she put on such a revealing nightgown and brought me into her bedroom.
Again, she is now in a state of weakening her mind.
It is clear that you want to feel the warmth and security of people’s skin.
“Since this is the first time the Commander has ever masturbated using his cock, I will thoroughly start acting as the Commander wants.”
“As I… Want?”
“Yes, I’ll do whatever you want.”
It was sincere.
Today, her commander’s mental care was her purpose, so she thought to make it a priority to satisfy her.
She is willing to go along with her fierce sadistic play if she wants of her own volition.
Today.
The commander looked at me intently, then closed her eyes as if he had made up his mind, relaxed her body, and lay upright on the bed.
Her thin but alluring thighs, slender waist, and tight fists stiffened with tension caught my eye.
She said, shaking her body in her shame.
“Please… Come on top of me.
It’s good to lie down without any gaps.”
“I will.”
After speaking softly out of consideration for the tense commander, she gently climbed on top of her.
It was a similar posture to when the girl who was strangling her in her throat knocked her over and attacked her.
The commander’s body under me relaxed a little.
It was she who opened her eyes as if she was a little relieved, but she looked at my arm slightly supporting her body, afraid that it would be too heavy, and she complained.
“There is no need to worry unnecessarily.
You can lay completely on top of me…”
“It may make breathing difficult.
Because of the difference in physique…”
“Can’t you hear me?”
I had no choice but to relax her arms at the commander’s firm words, and my body pressed against hers.
This would be painful.
“Whoaaaaa…”
Contrary to my worries, the commander under my collarbone let out a sweet sigh.
She held her own body in her hands, and her body trembled as if she couldn’t contain her pleasure with her expression of supreme relief.
“…Commander?”
“Next, next, grab my neck with both hands.
You just have to pretend to catch it… You can’t actually strangle it. Because that’s mean…”
“Ha…”
Look at him?
I caught a glimpse of her and, crushing her, propped her body up with her elbows and placed my palms on her neck.
Of course, it didn’t force me. He was pretending to catch, pretending to beg.
But the commander’s reaction was dramatic.
“Kuk… Uh uh. The ball, the captain who is a princess cut my throat…♡”
“…”
I’m sure it won’t interfere with breathing at all.
I’m just pretending to hold on to his neck and choke him.
The commander stuck out his tongue and struggled as if his breath was choking.
However, it was clear that his distressed appearance was acting.
Her joy and pleasure were dripping from her eyes like honey overflowing.
Yeah I kinda figured it out
The commander, who was afraid of himself for having created a sadistic taste due to suggestion, felt great relief from being hypnotized the moment he strangled me and unconsciously lost his strength and was crushed under me.
The situation was reversed, the fear was instantly dispelled, and when she woke up from the bad dream, the castle wall was also reversed in her unconscious.
So, instinctively, he wanted to be in the position he was in when he was crushed by me, and he wanted to be strangled.
As much as he remembered a great reluctance to the sadistic act itself, rather than a strong taste for masochism, it was a soft masochism that wanted to hand over the initiative to the opponent.
Now that I know her direction, I should start role-playing her in line with her.
“Hey.”
When I said it right away, the commander looked at me in amazement.
She gave me a displeased look, but I didn’t miss it.
The way her eyes glowed with joy, as if they were floating heart marks.
“I was treated as an expert, but he climbed up without knowing his subject. Commander Bone… Huck?!”
“Hey, your expression is different from what you say.
Do you like being strangled so much? Is this pervert?”
When I applied enough force to gently stroke her neck, the commander let out a groan, stuck out her tongue and let her drool.
By the way, you’re the commander I saw.
Seeing Jijik come back, it seems that he has definitely calmed down.
“Pervert… To someone like you, not to anyone else!
I will never forget this insult…♡”
Sizzling…
She heard a wet sound and turned her head to see that the commander’s underwear was wet.
Her black underwear creaked every time she rubbed her thighs in her excitement.
I growled in a low voice.
“Then isn’t it pervert?
I tried to masturbate with his cock, but before I even started, he choked and wet his panties.
Why is there so much water?”
“No… Pervert no… Oops!”
Still don’t admit it
I put my hand into the commander’s mouth as she shook her head and clamped her tongue with her thumb and forefinger.
She shed tears, distracted by the humiliation of having my tongue caught and the sweet taste of my fingers.
“Abba…! Abba…! Nadude…!”
What hurts? I don’t put any strength in and just hold on.
If it really hurts, just remove my hand and that’s it.
I assure you, the tears the commander was shedding were crocodile tears, no, tears of joy.
Perhaps if I let go of my tongue as she said, would she rather fall into despair?
I said.
“If you admit that you’re a pervert, I’ll fuck you.
You shouldn’t be like this, but since you’re the first, I’m being considerate.
I’ll put it in and move it while crushing it.”
“Haaaaa…”
“Don’t you want a cock? All you have to do is say pervert.
Then you can stay still I’ll use your body as I please.”
After I said that and let go of my tongue for a moment, the commander pondered for a very long time.
About 5 seconds.
Soon she burst into her pleas in a weeping voice.
“As soon as I pervert…!
Please put your cock in the commander’s perverted cunt…♡
Please move as you please…!”
Okay.
You’re pretty because you laugh while you cry
But you never said anything like that, did you?
You, too, are quite absorbed in the current situation.
I put my finger back in the commander’s mouth.
He played with her tongue, running his fingers around her, while holding up his negligee nightgown with his other hand.
It is very watery in nature.
It was so wet that her underwear was useless.
I lifted the commander’s ass to take off my wet panties.
Much lighter than it looks.
How is your waist so thin?
She ripped off her panties and threw them on the floor, exposing her cunt.
The cracks in the mouth were very clean.
However, because of the clitoris that was erected with excitement and the love juice that flowed out like a flood, I couldn’t hide my innate lewdness.
There was a fluffy pubic hair above the clitoris.
It was so thin, like cotton wool, that I didn’t even bother to shave it.
The pink pubic hair, the same color as her hair, was unbearable.
“Haaaaa…”
I caressed the commander’s pubic hair and spread her cunt to either side of her as she let out a wild breath, unable to control her excitement.
I pulled back my pants and panties and took out the cock that had been standing firm since before.
The commander closed his eyes tightly and turned his head away, probably surprised that my object was larger than expected.
“This will go inside you from now on.
But don’t worry. If you listen to me carefully, it won’t hurt at all.”
“Ha ha… Whoa…”
At my words, the commander opens his eyes and stares at his cock.
Her breathing, which was already rough, became more and more rapid.
It was true that it wouldn’t hurt.
She could not inflict unnecessary pain on her commander, who had a great aversion to sadism, for she hypnotized her, suggesting that in her masturbation of the day she felt only pleasure instead of pain. .
“Do you want to get stuck on the ground?
I’ll fuck you in a position that’s perfect for that kind of play.”
“Kyaaak…!”
As I said that, I pushed the commander’s legs up and pointed her toes over her head.
Her body was flexible, so her posture was completed without much strain.
Her back bent toward the sky.
A posture with wide open crotch looking at the ceiling.
When I pressed her glans into her cunt, she writhed at her.
“This… This is so embarrassing…!
Ah… Don’t look there…!”
“You’ll like it too.
Call it the bend or the cross press, whichever you prefer.”
“I-I can’t call such a vulgar name…!”
I lightly pressed her on the waist, ignoring whatever the commander said.
Her voice stopped as I began to squeak and slide my cock into her cunt.
