Tonight， You Will Be Mine. 362

Chapter 362 – 36. Goyowol (2)

Françoise Ardenne, a concubine with straight chestnut hair and pretty eyes, definitely had the specialty of cleaning up after herself. Not only did she have big, soft, and soft breasts, but she also had breasts that were full of elasticity. When I was asked to clean the items I had just wrapped up, I immediately felt a sense of leisurely pleasure.

“Oh, fuck…”

How could she compete with the beauty of other women? However, in terms of her shape and feel, as well as her size, she was unique to Ashuka. She had breasts that any man would be satisfied with just by looking at them.

So much so that even the baron’s violently violent things could be soothed as long as he was wrapped warmly.

“Are there any inconvenient places?”

“Yes, I like it very much.”

“Yes, I’m glad. You don’t know how happy I am to be able to be a useful bitch to my beloved master, even with just one tit. …”

Concubine’s breasts, filled with motherly love, were perfect. Huhee, who had a natural physique and presented a gentle gift, was sure to be chosen. Above all, Françoise herself liked such behavior.

Also, perhaps that was why Rom had a tendency to leave the finalization of her affair to her.

“You know when you miss babysitting, right?”

It’s a unique temperament. First, there was no doubt that my personality of liking someone taking care of me had an influence. Because she was the type of person who easily accepted even the temper of a great person like Lucien. Her tolerance was proven without a doubt.

“Our fucking house, we really can’t stand this. I was planning on scolding you hard for being a bitch who carelessly gives medicine to your wife. “Why should I get angry since she’s being obedient like a female?”

Françoise laughed bitterly. She pressed her breasts, which looked like large droplets, with her hands until they were gently crushed, and as she felt the pleasant pressure of being wrapped around her flesh, she drooled all over the cock. Because her body was thick and long, her mouth sometimes turned sideways to the penis, which even her valley could not accommodate.

“Sorry. She did it as a joke, but she didn’t know it would turn out like this…”

“It’s okay, even though you said that, I’m going to torment you until you feel relieved.”

After hearing Jiabi’s words, the startled female took a quick look. As she looked at his friendly smiling face, she felt both fear and excitement at the same time. By the time my strict male was stroking his head, spewing out all the remaining cum in his urethra, I was imagining the upcoming corporal punishment, so I wet the area below.

“Ah, Françoise.”

“Yes?”

“But I really liked it. Just know that once you’ve finished fucking all the bitches here, it’s up to you to finish. “After teasing me to the point where my dick is sore, I think I should finish it off with a massage in our concubine room to relieve some of the fatigue.”

It was even more of a foul because his boyish appearance stood out. Because he was already a baron who was good at expressing his affection in a sly manner. Rom was always so sincere toward the women he loved, to the point where even the distinction between his wife and his wife was meaningless.

“Speaking of my wives, the same goes for everyone without exception.”

She conveyed her steady state of mind through an ordinary confession. She explained that it was you who made Baron Ardennes what he is today. And she didn’t stop there, she jumped up and walked forward.

“I will always love you all. So, I will never neglect it and I will never let you feel bad about it. So, other pranks will be overlooked even if they are a mischievous way to show discipline, but keep this one thing in mind.”

A slightly youthful young man declared with a face etched with deep scars. Her clear and clear voice made me look around at the wives who were busy listening to me, and my sister, whom I met today, also glanced at me for a moment.

“I will never let you leave my side.”

Then the wives responded. They each smiled strangely and exchanged glances, but then they gathered in one place and chatted. In the process, Lucien, who had been forcibly dragged in, shook her head in disgust, but in the end she sighed and nodded.

“… Sir, you idiots are slow to answer.”

The two wives and two concubines stood in front of the baron and expressed their sincere respect. She straightened up to her waist, naked, without any clothes on, and stared straight at her father with a grin. Next, he made a heart shape with both hands.

“Oriane will tell you first. “I will never forget what she gave for us throughout her life.”

“Lucienne, promise next time. We will be the bitches who repay your affection.”

“Françoise swears for the third time. “I will do my duty as a woman who deserves to exist only for you.”

“I am speaking of Henrietta last. “Her father, who will be looked up to and served by these girls, will always be in front of her, just as he has always been.”

The first was above her head. It was a gesture that expressed his determination to treat you, whom he admires, as a superior for the rest of his life. From then on, the four females dropped everything and moved only to express their pure love for Rom.

“I love you, West.”

“I like you, Romuald.”

“I adore you, my lord.”

“I love you, Dad.”

With a heart in front of your face, I will always bring you joy with my fresh beauty.

I will place my heart on your left breast and serve you with all my heart.

Put a heart on your right breast, and like breathing, I will live every moment just for you.

“Mother, Oriane, confesses passionately again today.”

“Daughter, Lucien is a wife who obeys only you.”

“Damn maid, Françoise will be faithful to her master.”

“Bitch, Henrietta will be the daughter that her daddy can make fun of whenever he wants.”

Heart in front of the solar plexus. I will always be a girl who performs this type of attack and shows courtesy.

I will place my heart on my lower abdomen and happily conceive without forgetting my duty as a recipient of Jiabi’s cum.

Hearts in front of the crack under the pubic hair, so please love the pussies of these horny girls.

“My slaves, don’t make the mistake of thinking I’m leaving out your story.”

Is there anything more immoral than this? The spectacular sight of dazzling off-white females saluting naked in unison brought shivers to those who saw it. It was not at all common for beautiful, high-status women to refuse and obey what was given to them.

“Keep reminding yourself who owns your bitches. I won’t even let go of the soul that was returned to that ugly body. You are destined to be used by me for the rest of your life, and no matter how hard you struggle, you will not be able to escape. However, if you humbly acknowledge that fact, I will protect you.”

It was a luxury that no man could achieve. But Baron Ardennes was fully qualified. It’s not that he wasn’t, but it wouldn’t have been the right reward if it weren’t for him. He is so inspired by the fawning of the women he already has that he doesn’t seem to care at all about the feelings of his slaves.

“Even if one day, the sins you commit suddenly threaten your survival, I will protect you. In short, I will treat you like property. As you can see, I am very possessive. Once I have decided to have something, I will not give it up no matter what happens.”

It wasn’t Rom. His possessiveness was nothing more than a euphemism for responsibility. Thanks to this, the dancers who were already submissive were able to follow with a much lighter attitude. So the nine slaves moved behind the four females.

“Master, I am happy that Ashka can be treated with contempt and treated like an asshole by you. Unlike in the past when I flattered people just to survive, I sincerely think that way. “I will become a doll that you can play with to vent your anger whenever you get angry.”

“Oh, that’s good.”

“Although she is 42 years old, she is a first-class dancer and does not neglect to take care of herself. I am confident that since she is so unfaithful that she abandoned both her husband and son, it would be good to use her as a plaything. I will prove to you that the mere fact that you can obey is a reward to me…”

The baron had slim muscles, as befits a young man about to reach adulthood. Her red eyes, which closely resembled her mother’s corti, were so fatal that they shook her woman’s heart. So there was no need to say much.

“What about the other bitches? “Do you have any objections?”

The owner, who felt honored even by her balls, asked softly.

“Ximena, my master’s family members swear loyalty. I will do my best to make this year full of flavor. “I will serve your feet more carefully than the lover I had before I was ruled by the Baron.”

“Amisha, my master’s toilet servant also swears loyalty. Just like yesterday, when you became a boy for a moment and saw Sophie in this girl’s mouth. I will abandon my husband and daughter, so please use me as a bitch to clean up or call after me…”

“Malika, I am the master’s ashtray. Even if you don’t enjoy smoking, I won’t forget the topic. It doesn’t have to be in your mouth, so please spit at any time. Even if I’m treated like just another toilet bitch, it’s a huge honor for me…”

“Shuri, I bow to you, my master’s servant. This is a year when I will write and put away easily, and I will definitely fulfill my calling. For this slave girl, the reason for living is to obey You…”

“Gayatri, as the master’s pillow, I will always be here. Whenever I lie down in bed after a hard day, I make sure to sleep on this bitch…”

“Nicole and Rosaria, we, the twins who are the master’s bed, do not dare to comment further.”

“There is no need for gossip. “We will follow our original role of being a place for you to lie down, and we will follow it without any conditions.”

“Claudia, so is the bitch who is the chair. My job is simply to prepare a place for my master to sit comfortably. Use your face, body, or anywhere else if necessary. I will support you with a straight back and lick your behind so that you can enjoy pleasure.”

And the nine slaves declared passionately: Now he is even happy with his subordinate fate, and has gradually taken on the appearance of a baron’s fortune. As we wait for the day to come, we will become an example for new species that will soon join us.

“As you can see, the only one left is you…”

I looked at the only remaining woman in the harem with the four females.

“No matter what choice you make, I hope you know this one thing. I have never forgotten what you taught me when I was young. I am practicing it sincerely. So, don’t give it a hard time about whether it’s day or night, and just admit it.”

In any case, the decision between loyalty and love is only a matter of time.

“Marguerite, you are now my fucking house.”

It was time to obey even in reality, not in dreams.