Chapter 16 – 1. Covenant Night (6)
And Oriane Lemoang was silent.
It was a kind of signal. It implied that a certain relationship was established under an unspoken agreement. More precisely, it could be called the turning point ahead. There was still a bit of hesitation in Lady Baek’s heart, because the trouble was the responsibility of the knight who followed her.
“Turn over and lie down.”
Rom ordered. It was to prevent him from burying his face in the pillow while lying face down. Because she no longer needed to care for her or endure her desires. Didn’t the girl who decorated her bed with her naked body also agree to this role play?
Whatever the truth, there is no turning back.
This is depravity without safeguards.
So, Rom slapped Orianne’s butt for not responding to my commands and brought her face to her ear. In stark contrast to her gentlemanly demeanor that she had shown so far, he whispered her words of threat, omitting even her honorifics.
“Oriane, listen.”
“…”
“Don’t forget that the fate of this estate is up to me. If you’re a little slow or don’t like what you’re doing, I’ll leave this place. Maybe on the way I’ll tell Lotringen and Baron Brienne about the flag gun.”
For the Marquis of Lemoyn, the presence of Romuald Dior became indispensable. It’s not just the theft of the flag by the two barons, it’s also the alliance with the aliens. If, by chance, the agreement scheduled for his absence is disturbed, they will go on a rampage.
“So, like a female, please entertain me with that lewd body.”
Of course, I can assure you that this territory will not be in such a crisis. A loyal knight will not betray the wife he follows. She just needed the justification for her fall, and he only gave it willingly.
Crunchy, Oriane lay back on her back.
The ecstatic beauty of the naked body was revealed. Her skin, as fine and white as white jade, could be seen from behind, but her large, waterdrop-shaped breasts and pubic hair were not.
“You have to answer.”
Gently pressing down on the area where her womb might be, Rome waited for Oriane’s answer. If she didn’t obey me, she would pay the price, and I played around with her body with a slight fever.
“Okay, okay, okay…”
Before long, the curtain rises for a decadent play. The corruption had begun, like some part of a sensual novel the two of them read together. Also, although the lack of a script was somewhat precarious, there were some points that made it even better.
Because there was no need to act, just bumping into each other’s desires was enough.
“It’s good.”
Rom moved to a sofa in the corner of the room and sat down on it. She called Oriane, who had been staring blankly at me, with a single lift of her finger, and stood in front of me naked, without a single thread on her. Under the lighting of the chandelier, I enjoyed the voluptuous female body.
“Then, shall we decide our posture together?”
“What, what?”
“It’s a female who doesn’t need to be treated as a wife anymore, but isn’t it fun just standing there stupidly?”
Right! With a light snap of her fingers, Rome explained the rules. The attitude he spoke of meant the attitude he should have in front of himself, regardless of the reason. Oriane, the Marquis’s wife, was no longer here. From now on, she was the knight’s lowly cum-draining bitch.
“When I give you this signal, put your hands behind your head. Spread your legs about as much as your shoulders and slightly bend your knees.”
There was no bird to hesitate. Oriane wasn’t so careless as that. As her rom her said, as she took her pose her, she blushed.
I didn’t have a mirror, but I had a hunch that my posture would be so vulgar that it would be ridiculous.
“It looks nice.”
In fact, to some extent, it was true. If it’s vulgar, that’s for sure. Because even the cracks between her legs were wide open in her smooth armpits her, defenselessly exposed. Because of that, the love juice dripped on her cheeks from the previous massage was dripping.
“Do you know why I make you do that?”
“Because it’s a vulgar attitude like a female…”
That was a half answer. Rom stretched out her leg her, suffocating as he stroked her beard her. With the tips of her toes she rubbed Orianne’s crotch, she taught kindly. The most important thing is that that attitude is the easiest to tease.
“It’s so vulgar that it’s hard to believe that the hostess of Lemoyn would take it.”
“Isn’t that what Rom-sama ordered…”
“It is a sin to pass the blame on to the owner.”
After smiling brightly, Rom completely changed his expression of her. She sent a keen eye like a wild beast facing prey, and she rebuked Oriane, who had been blaming her slander as if it were unfair.
“Oriane, what did you do when the lady objected to the book I gave you?”
“Oh…”
“That bitch.”
She shrank to the fullest, frightened of her and averting her gaze. When the wife in the sensual novel confronted her, the punishment she received was none other than education. He was a tenacious and vicious assistant that couldn’t be described with such ordinary words.
“I was tied to the bed until I was listened to. I endlessly repeated to stop near the climax…”
“I can make it crazier than it comes out of there. If you want, can you make me an idiot who can’t think of anything except fawn and go?”
Oriane shook her head. As much as Rom’s handling of her women, she was unquestioned. Even if he didn’t really destroy himself like in the novel, he could make it just as annoying.
“Then try again.”
“Mo, everything is because I am an incorrigible female…”
“Isn’t that right?”
The lordship of the Marquis of Lemoyn is too much for Oriane. She was a mere rom-girl, and now destined for something more lascivious.
“So, remember that.”
All females have an obligation to serve their masters properly. Posing her like this is just a rudimentary step. There are some things to get aesthetic pleasure or to cultivate obedience, but rather than that, the intention to imprint the relationship in the unconscious is the priority.
“The postures I’m talking about.”
Always remember to be polite when responding to a call. The gaze must always be carefully lowered so as not to meet the owner, and the attire must be worn to stimulate the appetite, except in unavoidable cases.
Even then it wasn’t over.
“When standing, be sure to airlift your hands forward. The shape of the hand is generally any, but I prefer the shape of a heart, so use it as a reference.”
Oriane straightened him up and examined him. She put her hands behind her head and made a pretty heart shape, just like Rome said. It was exactly where my uterus would be.
“Yes. That’s it. I feel like I’m going to serve you with love. I think it would be nice if you knew how to mix those lines.”
“Ah, as a female, I, of course, love Rom-sama…”
“That’s a nice word. And if you point her finger her at the floor again, have her kneel immediately in that spot. Her hands should be behind her back her or resting on her lap her. If you carelessly take it off, you will be punished.”
With a snap, Rom pointed his index finger right in front of the sofa I was sitting on and looked at Oriane’s reaction to her. Contrary to what she believedly thought she would understand that was her order her, she quickly got down on her knees where it was pointed and put her hands her behind her back her.
Obedience of the haughty and aristocratic Margrave’s wife.
Her buttocks her pressed by her heels her were also her buttocks her, but the fact that a woman who was so passionate about her fidelity her to her husband her was forced to kneel in her naked body her made my blood boil.
“I put up with it for a long time out of consideration for Madame Lemoang. But she’s not a dainty dame here, it’s Oriane, who’s nothing more than a drip tray for my cum, so I don’t think she needs that anymore.”
“Joe, you’re getting cock…”
“Or was the bitch better?”
Oriane trembled in her body her. The more she heard of the cheap prostitutes, the more she heard chills down her spine. Like a bad habit, she felt like she would become addicted again and again.
“You have to answer.”
A woman who pursued her upright and upright life was therefore weak in front of her pleasure from her deviation from her. Because her guilty conscience her also sublimated into a strange catharsis.
“Two, both are good…”
Although it was a contract, it was only the second day of the relationship. Nevertheless, Rom dared to bring out the title in the sensual novel that I handed over. Just like when a rogue knight calls his tamed wife his as his concubine his, I applied it here to Oriane.
“Then I should try it today.”
This is a play in tacit agreement. It’s never something that happens because my nature is lewd. Also, the estate requires a ROM. In order to obtain him, I had no choice but to offer my body as a fief and receive an oath of allegiance.
So it’s not me that’s bad.
After such self-justification, Oriane’s reluctance her gradually faded.
“The upper mouth for a cock drip tray, and the lower mouth for a cock scepter.”
And the discerning Rome was paying attention to her change as she became closer to a female. As a result, I raised the level even more and finally requested the service I wanted.
“Take off my pants.”
Oriane carelessly untied her back her. It was an unconscious mistake. According to the posture Rom taught me, it was forbidden to use your hands without permission. Realizing my mistake a step too late, she was frozen like ice and didn’t know what to do.
“You know you made a mistake without saying it, right?”
“Yes, yes…”
“If I didn’t say you can do it with your hands, you have to use your mouth.”
Standing tall, Rom stood up on the armrest of the chair and unfastened his belt himself. Then, perhaps because of the baggy length and barrel, the pants naturally fell down. I wasn’t wearing any other underwear, so I only exposed the stiff things at once.
Right after that, Oriane’s breath stopped for a moment.
“It’s my first time, so I’d like to see it, but I can’t do it without any reason. If you do, you won’t be disciplined.”
How could I not notice this stuff? A truly vicious and overwhelming phallus was in front of my eyes. There was no flaw anywhere in the thickness or length, and the red blood rushed and the blood vessels were swollen and looked like they would explode at any moment. It was just astonishing to the point where I wondered how much I had endured until now.
“So, let’s go.”
“Chin,” Added Rome, placing it lightly on Oriane’s face of hers.
“If that mouth alone satisfies me, I will reconsider.”
And his female was silent, only her head her bowed.
Even if I died, I couldn’t say that I had gone away just by feeling the weight of it.
