Chapter 391 – 39. Dedication (1)
The balcony, where the thick forest had been boldly planted, was quiet. The fresh green color, which is rare in the gray frozen soil, was wonderful combined with the bushes that gave off fresh air. Moreover, the beautifully carved fountain, like other baths, was sourced from mountainous hot springs, and thanks to this, the garden of the mansion, which was as dry as the desert, was being thoroughly soaked in the harsh cold.
“It’s a romantic place.”
It was definitely a luxurious place considering the northern scenery. However, there was a strange majesty in the space where the ceaseless efforts of several craftsmen were added. Especially being able to see the outside scenery clearly in a land where the biting cold seeps into the bones.
Because it made me realize the victory of one human being.
A wall with several layers of thick glass windows, a bulkhead to block out any unexpected chill, a tall tree that looks as if it intends to support the ceiling alone, a swing with branches extending powerfully from it, benches spread out on gravel, and a deep and relaxing rest. Even the corner sofa given to those who want it.
“Yes.”
There was no better way to lay down his tired body. Rom took off all his cumbersome clothes and immediately sat down on a soft cushion with an arrogant attitude. I put my arms wide on his back and spread my legs wide.
“I understand if you seem listless. Why are there times when you just want to be blank and not think about anything? For me, maybe now is the time. “I’ve never been like this before, so I’m not sure.”
“It’s okay, just relax. The owner can just enjoy it. Like I said, we will take care of you, so you don’t have to think about anything. “If you don’t like it or if there’s anything else you want, please let me know.”
Rom nodded. He didn’t reply. He didn’t really feel like it. Furthermore, he only glanced at the female standing awkwardly. A slave wearing a transparent dancer’s uniform and gold-plated accessories, as befits his origins.
Ashka, a doll perfect for venting one’s anger.
“The scented oil used as a lubricant was made by mixing aloe and stone wax. I’m not saying it has any special medicinal effects, but I’m sure you’ll like it because it’s refreshing. “It is one of the secret recipes passed down from generation to generation among us Manushi.”
“It would be better than Lucienne’s special dish, which is prepared with at least a little medicine as basics.”
“Okay, then I’ll start soon.”
She smiled and bowed her back. At first, she only piqued his interest with a curt greeting, but then she even knelt down on her knees in a supple manner. As she moved her hands, which were neatly gathered around her belly button, downward, she did not forget to add her dirty words.
“Your slave Ashka will bow respectfully.”
These were the words she spoke when she bowed down.
“Your female Ashka will bow down reverently.”
These were the words she spoke as she got down on her knees.
“Your cunt Ashka will gladly swear obedience.”
Her loosely tied head did not move for a long time after that. He proved his loyalty even as his forehead was pressed against her floor and her breasts were pressed together. The healthy, toned body boasting distinct abs had a significant impact, and even Rom was showing interest.
“If you allow me, I would like to add some fun things today to relieve the boredom.”
“Say it. “Her head is still down and only her butt is up and twitching.”
“Yes, I will tell you while wagging like her tail…”
It had a round shape like a full moon. It had a shape as desirable as a fruit. It was a body that radiated a captivating magical power, as if she would be completely immersed in its skin if she reached out and grabbed it. The lower body moved in such a way that it could receive praise and courtship from many males.
The accessories on the clothes, which were made to make a jingling sound every time they danced, rang as refreshingly as bells. Needless to say, the waist that undulated like a wave and the buttocks that sagged along with the movement stimulated lust.
“From now on, I will use extreme honorifics for everything about my master. On the other hand, you can use a confidential nickname for me. A doll that’s perfect for taking out one’s anger, that’s my original role. “I want to be a happy bitch for you who are upset because of your mental illness.”
“There’s nothing I can’t do for you if you want. “I’m not sure if that will help my mood.”
“Heartache happens to everyone. The master must have accumulated a lot of things by restraining himself whenever he had to make a decision. I’m admonishing you not to do that anymore and to let go of your lust as much as you can. When you call me right away, it’s not your name, but…”
“Ah, I’ve seen it all, so raise your head.”
“They just pick ugly nicknames and call me that.”
The traditional dance uniform of the Near East subtly covers only the mouth area with a veil. Asuka raised her upper body and added with a naughty smile through the fine mesh.
“No matter how vulgar or promiscuous…”
It was finally time to serve. She picked up the leather pouch she had already brought and placed it in her hand, squeezing out the contents inside her. He held out a handful of clear, white, thick lubricant and held it out in front of him.
“Master, and your cock. Please excuse me for a moment from the touch of a lowly cum-catcher. It is an additive for a more ecstatic experience. If you want to enjoy a bitch’s wet pussy for a long time, you’ll probably need this.”
“Ha, yeah. “A bitch with big breasts is quite fawning.”
“Even cows of childbearing age wouldn’t be this big, right? “Before I became a dancer, I had a lot of trouble because of my body, but now I’m happy because I’ve caught the attention of my master and even treated him like a bitch.”
Is it because of the atmosphere of the garden at night? Rom took his eyes off Ashka and stared at the world unfolding beyond the landscaped glass window. She mumbled with deep sentiment, looking forward to the pleasure that was about to come, but also not wanting to pay too much attention.
“Thank goodness.”
“If you’re tired, would you like to leave this to me and rest?”
“I guess so. “I was sorry for leaving you to talk alone, so I just kept talking.”
“You are so kind. Still, don’t give that slut too much attention. It would be a waste to waste your emotions on tools. As I promised, I will take care of you as a poor baby girl and help you get a good rest, so close your eyes.”
The baron, unable to hear the repeated coquetry, chuckled. I wondered if there was such a luxurious way to rest. Moreover, between his legs, a scene of immorality was unfolding that no one could easily take their eyes off.
“Yes, Youngcha…”
It was the behavior of a married woman who used an honorific title as if she were being respectful to a man who was ten years younger than me. Moreover, the gap was further compounded by the fact that the Baron looked much younger after taking the medicine. However, Rom never gave a single glance at such a provocative sight.
Soon, crackle.
Even though it felt like a soft lump of flesh was wrapping around a moderately erect object. Even though the lubricant sprayed on him made obscene noises thanks to the careful contact of his skin, he only uttered light swear words and did not show any interest.
“Ha, you fucking bitch…”
“Yes, thank you for cursing me. Because I am a bitch and a bitch with big tits who only looks at my master, I will receive every ounce of the precious baptism from you as a bitch.”
In some cases, maybe it’s because he was an assassin who also worked in the beauty world. It wasn’t just about gathering my breasts and shaking them in a business-like manner. Ashka looked at the owner, who was looking into the distance with clouded eyes, and his facial expression showed no signs of concern for my enthusiastic assistant.
Splat, crackle.
It was to adjust the pace by observing the degree of frowning of the reverend’s brow. He didn’t just make a pretty face when he was in the spotlight, he even looked up to people with a face full of admiration at every moment when they weren’t even paying attention.
“It really sucks, treating a married woman with a husband and children like a bucket of dick.”
“You’re a little younger these days, so if I were to exaggerate a bit, it would seem like a dangerous mother-son relationship, right?”
“I’ve never had a mother like you, you bitch.”
The only time it attracted attention was when people spat as an insult or for fun. In fact, it was only a moment, but the pleasure of seeing the accumulated saliva dripping down the bridge of the nose of a beautiful woman was great.
“Ugh, thank you for spitting in that bitch’s face…”
“Look at what you feel. It was a deliberate provocation.”
“Does it make any sense? A bitch who can’t live even for a moment without her precious master’s cock and cum, dares to think of being treated like a human being. As you said, I am a woman, a bitch, a cunt, and even a cunt who is suited to being treated as a cum bucket and a cum receiver.”
“Yeah, just like our big tits bitch said. I feel like I feel better now that I can swear freely, which I usually refrain from saying out of fear of getting hurt. “I guess your calling is to be a bucket of cum and bow your head at my feet for the rest of your life.”
“It’s an honor. I also realized this after seeing my master’s dragon eye. Why are words like men superior to women floating around in the world? Are you saying that males are superior and females are inferior? “Maybe that’s a bit of a misrepresentation.”
At first glance, it looked like a chest bigger than the head. If that were all, it would have been just one of the females scattered across the earth. There’s a harem for the Baron right now, right? Miss Françoise, the lovely and loyal concubine. An exclusive baby girl who gives you a gentle massage after having fun.
“Respected Baron Ardennes, it is true that a man as dignified as Romuald, the eternal master of this milky bitch, is truly noble. “No matter how hard the females like us struggle before you, they are nothing more than prey.”
But it is. Asuka and the dancers were Rom’s trophies. Their true value was that it was a monument won by the Baron. These are the bitches who gave me trouble a few times but eventually made me submit.
“I’m happy because I’m a cum receiver.”
The value of giving favor was abundant.
“I’m ecstatic to be called a bitch with big breasts.”
That’s why I received a bodily fluid that was nothing short of the essence of magical power.
“Because you are the master, not anyone else…”
It showed off its beautiful tail, which was originally beautiful, and worshiped its owner like a sunflower.
“So please curse me more. Please pack a lot and write again. Please use my face as a drawing paper to be stained with your desires. With this tongue, I will praise you for the grace you have always given me. I will serve chastely and tell everyone. This bitch’s womb here is a cum bucket just for you, Rom…”
It was extreme sincerity. As a result, the owner’s eyes, which were like the sky, turned downward. Even in his vanity-filled waters, a strange charm was returning. Receiving comfort from a woman who was practically pointing out the path I had walked.
“I’m okay with being cheeky.”
“Yes, I’m just saying that I always admire even the master who is immersed in melancholy.”
“I know, everyone is like this sometimes. So it would be better not to make it too ugly.”
“I don’t like that. Because I’m the one who swore to treat you like shit…”
I suddenly realized this.
“Anyway, I’m going to make you enjoy the excess cum on the slave bitch’s face, making you cry as much as you want.”
If there is anything in this life that can be exchanged for their dedication, it must be.
“Because, the baron’s slave girl with big breasts is Ashka, right?”
It would be a right to fall into boredom.
