Chapter 157 – Carol Siberia
A few hours after a dinner party where shocking stories were exchanged.
Carol Siberia was walking down her aisle, having collected her excitement.
She might have hummed her hum if there were no watching eyes around.
The reason Carol was so excited was because of her magical letter that had just arrived.
[Carol, she said she wanted an autograph. Speaking of which, would you like to come to my room now? If you don’t mind, how about having a cup of tea and talking? Anything is fine, so bring something you want signed.]
Upon receiving this letter, Carol was so delighted that she literally jumped up.
Too bad she can’t reply to her because she doesn’t have her letter.
A voice mail that was out of fashion a long time ago.
It was expensive and inefficient, but I even thought about buying a few if it was something that Count Greypoint used.
‘But what are you doing? Your voice sounds lower than before. Should I say it’s a dreamy, hazy voice…’
Did the Earl of Greypoint doze off while writing letters?
Carol shook her head to dispel her ridiculous delusions and she immediately rose from her seat.
‘Ask for an autograph on a dress… No, not a fan of a girl who met a movie star! That’s not it.’
Carol, who was seriously thinking about it, picked up a handkerchief embroidered with a blue butterfly.
In fact, if you look at it objectively, the feelings she has for Eleanor may be her girl fan itself.
And in less than five minutes she gathered herself up and left her room.
She tried to stealthily as much as she could because she would be scolded by the fact that Eleonol, the first person she had met her mother, asked for her autograph in the first place.
She was finally seen a visit from which she escorted Eleanor.
Not only was she willing to give her an autograph, but I could even drink her tea.
Eleanor, despite his high status, was without a doubt an easy-to-approach and good-natured person.
Carol knocked on her door, feeling her heart pounding.
“Earl Greypoint, may I come in? This is Carol.”
“Come on in.”
“Excuse me.”
Her hinges moved smoothly as Carol pushed on the heavy wooden door.
Through the heavily opened door, I could see the inside of a slightly dark room.
Do you like a dark atmosphere? Well, that’s personal preference.
Carol walked into her room, not paying much attention.
Carol was as defenseless as a butterfly embroidered on her handkerchief she was carrying.
She didn’t notice that she had turned into good prey.
The moment Carol noticed her brother standing right next to her in the dark behind her door.
He reached out and grabbed her by the back of Carol’s back.
“Brother…”
Why are you here Before she could finish her words, her consciousness sank into darkness.
“Elroy. Look at Carol, who came without a doubt in the middle of the night when you called. She even brought her handkerchief to get an autograph. Would you mind fooling a kid like this?”
“I can’t help it. You said you wouldn’t feed me cum or else.”
“Do you like my semen that much?”
“Of course. You know well that I have a picky appetite. So please… Feed me quickly…”
“Geuk… It’s not a gourmet pussy.”
As everything faded away, someone’s voice could be heard.
But Carol was already unable to think of anything.
She just stood up straight, unresponsive.
Like a butterfly caught in a spider’s web.
…
Carol had a secret.
It was that she had recently indulged in her masturbation.
It was a secret hobby she could not tell anyone, let alone her adoptive mother.
“Unexpectedly yes. But Carol also likes to masturbate, so she has a similar side to you. Is that why she likes you?”
“…Shut up. You made it that way. Tricked me… Hypnotized me. It was my mistake to trust you because you were qualified as a masturbation expert.”
“You said you couldn’t help it because you were crazy. That’s why you don’t mean to deny my authority.”
“It can’t be. They say personality and ability are separate. As a masturbation expert, your authority is absolute. I won’t deny that.”
There was low chatter, but Carol didn’t care.
Because she shouldn’t have thought about anything now.
It’s just that her mouth moves on its own and spits out things she doesn’t know what to say.
Carol was in the same good mood as right after she had been in bed the day after a good night’s sleep.
It is a picture of her body relaxed while lying on her armchair in her room.
Her head was thrown back onto her backrest, and her neatly gathered knees gave way as she slumped open, revealing the inside of her short skirt.
With such a good mood, it is only natural to answer honestly and openly to any question anyone asks.
“But masturbation is something everyone does. It’s not a bad thing… Is that such a special secret?”
She was, of course, but Carol knew instinctively that she had more needs than the average woman her age.
She secretly masturbated not only on her rest days, but also on her recent training days fighting beasts.
In fact, if she hadn’t sung Eleo play, she would have been on her way to masturbating by now, even tonight.
The reason she fell for masturbation was clear.
Although she has strong desires of her own, she was more about relieving her stress than it was.
The days when she took the respected Grand Duke of Siberia as her adoptive mother seemed like a dream.
Fortunately for Carol, she had a talent that caught her eye, and she was willing to work hard to make it blossom.
She was offered to become the heir to the estate by becoming the foster daughter, and even if she went back to that day, Carol said she would make the same choice with no regrets.
However, apart from that, her stress piled up every day.
Carol was never a born politician like the Grand Duke of Siberia.
It took her tremendous hard work and persistence for her to follow in her mother’s footsteps.
Her rigorous training and education, which began at a young age, had accumulated her stress, and masturbation was the only way to relieve it in a positive way.
So for Carol, her masturbation was, in a sense, a hobby.
“Aww…”
Carol, who had been talking all the way to her, caught something warm and long in her mouth.
It was so sudden that the air was compressed and a strange noise came out, but Carol still didn’t respond.
It was her fingers that went into her mouth.
Her princess bit her own finger and drew her blood and put it in her mouth.
Strangely, it tasted sweet, not bloody.
After a while, her fingers slipped out of her mouth.
The princess who fed enough blood muttered.
“As expected, it can’t be fatigued. And there’s no point in forcibly feeding it in an unconscious state. It’s a magic that can only be cast when the bond between mind and body is deepened.”
“So you’re finally going to have to wake Carol up and feed her cum?”
“That’s right. But Elroy, it’s strange that you’re cumming.”
“That’s what you taught me. I mean, you have to use vulgar vocabulary at times like this. I’m not ignorant enough to break an expert’s instructions for no reason.”
“Yes, yes. As expected, the Count is quick to learn.”
Upon hearing Eleonor’s words, the princess giggled.
“I didn’t want to do this… I’m sorry. What magic can do with something like this.”
“Don’t lie. It’s your own magic. It’s the ability to reflect your desires and subconsciousness. Saying what magic is like is just an excuse.”
“I heard something similar from Wolf Dancer the other day.
When Eleonor pointed out sharply, the princess twisted her lips.
“We’re hardly blood related, but we’re still siblings. Let’s go to the line where we don’t fuck each other.”
“Then… Are we going to continue?”
Eleanor’s voice suddenly became coquettish.
The whole time she was talking to the princess, she was sitting on his leg.
Eleonor’s upper body was still perfectly adorned, but her lower body was not.
The hem of the lemon-colored dress was ripped off, and the garter belt and black stockings were pierced to let in the princess’s cum.
In fact, if she hadn’t hypnotized Carol and tasted his semen already, she wouldn’t have been waiting so calmly.
An aristocratic woman born above the Grand Duke of Siberia.
The princess’s excitement boiled over at the look of the female figure with the virtuous Eleanor Gray Point wriggling around her waist.
“Yes. I can see the direction of what to do.”
“What are you going to do? Churup…♡”
“It’s simple. The three of us together…”
The princess, who had paused for a moment to feed her saliva to Eleanor by moving her tongue, opened her mouth again.
“You’re masturbating.”
“…Huhh♡”
After receiving and drinking saliva that was a hundred times sweeter than honey, Eleo play filled her eyes with desire.
She swallowed her saliva and exhaled her hot breath.
…
“Huh? Why is my brother here…”
Carol looked around.
There was no one behind the door.
‘Weird. It must have been that my brother was here.’
Carol tilted her head, but no matter how much she looked, she couldn’t see her brother.
I guess it was because of my mood.
Well, there was no reason for him to be in Eleonol’s room.
That she was hiding behind the door and waiting for Carol. She wouldn’t do such a thing, no matter how gullible her brother was.
– Phat!
Then the room brightened.
Did the Count turn on the light?
Perhaps she was brewing black tea herself, a fragrant smell wafted from the inside of the room.
“Uh?”
But something was strange.
There was no one in the room.
Eleanor and nobody else.
Carol was alone here now.
– Jjuguk, jjugeouk! Sizzle, Fang! Squeaky!!
“Ah ♡ uh uh ♡♡ uh ♡”
“I told you it would be different this time! Elroy, what happened, huh? He said he was confident because he practiced masturbation a lot!”
“I ♡ lost, I lost… I’m sorry ♡♡!! Oh, there’s no way I could win against you, the expert, by masturbation ♡♡ I’m such a fool ♡♡”
“Your expression is so damn ugly. That’s why you get tricked by me and get eaten. You’re still hypnotized.”
“Ugh, ugh, ugh, this bad… Boss, aristocrat… Cheating and manipulating me. Hehe♡♡ You really…”
‘Where has the Count gone? He obviously said to come in… Did you go to the bathroom?’
Carol is in trouble.
I didn’t feel any popularity for that.
However, judging from the traces of making black tea, it was clear that Eleonol had been in this room just before.
Eleonor would not have called someone and left.
“Count? Where are you?”
“You’re calling. I have to answer.”
“Clothes♡ Uhaaaaa.
“Look at the vulgar moaning. Do you feel good?”
“I’m in a good mood ♡ I’m in a good mood ♡”
“Then say thank you! Say thank you for tricking, manipulating, and fucking the count who used to live only in a naive way!”
“Ik♡ sssss, huangsssss.S?
-Slam! Fain! Squeak! Chew!
…No reply came back.
All I can do is sit back and wait.
Eleanor seemed to be away for a while because something had happened.
“Huh?”
Sitting in her seat, Carol smelled a familiar scent in the scent of fragrant tea leaves.
It’s a slightly obnoxious smell, perhaps because of my mood.
Of course, she immediately shook her head in denial of her own thoughts.
Come into someone else’s room and smell obscene?
What kind of rude thought is this?
But the thought, once conceived, could not disappear so easily.
Carol blushed and twisted her body gently.
The sexual desire that I hadn’t been able to relieve today seemed to creep up.
The room of Count Eleonor Greypoint, whom he longed for.
There is no one in the room now.
But no one knows when Eleonol will return.
Carol swallowed her dry saliva, her face red.
