Chapter 86 – 8. Sabbath (6)
It was the start of a day like any other. Between the precious daily life and peace, the morning of Baekryeong came without fail today. The maids who came to work from the fortress village changed their clothes and started doing the housework accumulated the night before, and the soldiers who stood guard all night had a short chat with the new replacement and went home.
What about Baron Romuald?
Having only slept for an hour or two all night, he went on a forced march all morning. As tired as he was, he might want to change his schedule and get some sleep, but as soon as he heard that Edward, the Merchant of All Things, had a request for an interview, he met him.
Hearing the reply that he would accept the proposal he had made earlier, he discussed the needs of the future business, and then he gave some instructions. Even after that, without taking a break, he reviewed and approved the work that would be the Marquis’s wife instead.
And at the beginning of the afternoon, just after lunch, Rom found Oriane’s room her and immediately opened the door and went inside. He opened his mouth with only his maid Françoise as his companion his, intending to spend an obscene time with Madame Lemoin, who would soon become his bride his.
“Mrs. Lemoyn.”
“Rom.”
Powder snow blew past the frosted window frame. Beyond the white darkness like the white night, it was very beautiful that the twilight colors were spread all over. Naturally, the wind was rough and the weather was bad, but it didn’t matter.
“Sorry. It wasn’t my intention, but I made you wait.”
“Yeah, it’s okay.”
“You must have been very bored.”
“Please. Rather, the time to meet Rom-nim was approaching, so I was excited and looking forward to it.”
Because there was a cozy room, a warm fireplace and a lady standing in front of it to greet me with a smile.
“By the way, was it Francoise?”
Oriane smiled strangely and asked. She was simple but clinging to her body and wearing an outfit with sharp curves. It was because of the existence of the man she fell in love with more than her dead ex-husband her.
“The female that the West has made into a new cockhouse…”
Her cheeky, desperate eyes her turned to Rom. It was a very clear signal to the wife and the knight, who no longer had the distinction between night and day. Even in the presence of a third party, he did not feel the need to save face or formality.
“Not yet.”
Because the two of them right now weren’t just outsiders.
“It will happen soon, but first we have to set an example.”
Upon hearing that, Oriane shook her head. Quickly realizing what her rom her was for bringing her here, she took a step back and took off the clothes she was wearing. Even so, she even put on the corset underwear she had tightened to highlight her outstanding figure of her.
“If that’s the case, leave it to me.”
“… Orian.”
It was an ecstatic naked body. As expected of a woman who conceived the Northern Winter Stone, she possessed an alluring beauty, and Rom held out the clothes I was wearing before in front of her. Surprisingly, she didn’t even know lust until she met the knight who became her baron her here.
“It is, of course, my role as a conscientious woman to educate the bitch that the dear West will have.”
Oriane, holding her hands together politely, acted as if she were lord over the younger man. She looked at Rom, who was one level lower in status, with her respect her as if she were her superior her, and she boldly put down her position her, which she had to adhere to as the head of the family and the owner of the estate.
“M-Mama…”
Embarrassed Françoise turned to stone and groaned. Amman, my master’s lady is a wind painting, so even if I expected that she would someday face such an obscene appearance, she is a grown-up of a high-ranking frontier family.
Orianne, who did not know luxury and considered moderation a virtue, was a wife worthy of respect.
But how did this happen? She, who did not hesitate to confess her true nature even in front of her maid, whom she had known for a long time, even fawned over Rom. Perhaps he was relieved that the woman he was trying to capture recently was the lady-in-waiting, not her daughter her.
“Francoise, what are you doing?”
“Yes…?”
“Come on, take off your clothes. When you serve Seo-Bang, you should always wear clothes that make his eyes happy.”
Of course, contrary to what Oriane had pointed out, Lucienne’s corruption was steadily progressing even at this moment. But Rome, who had no intention of letting her know about it in advance, even for her later enjoyment of her, was just trying to enjoy what was about to begin.
“I don’t know how, I don’t know why a kid who is usually so smart is acting so stupid.”
“Oh, madam! Leaflet… !”
“No matter how favored Rom-nim is, you have to keep the minimum courtesy as a bitch! What if I’m not even in the right mood to go on a field trip?”
Alas, Oriane glared at Françoise, driving her into a corner. She sternly reprimanded her maid for being a cocky brat, as if she were saying that it was truly terrifying to be offended by someone who raised her voice her.
“If you’re not sure, just take off everything you’re wearing. A bitch who is nothing more than a bitch shouldn’t dare pretend to be human, right? Her undressed clothes, including her underwear, should be respectfully placed at the feet of Mr. Seo.”
She had no choice but to follow as Françoise, who had been pushed aside in an awkward way. She took off her clothes while looking at her rom her, and became her naked body her by the command of my master’s mistress. Then she knelt at the feet of her baron and offered her raiment.
“It’s a bit better. Then go over there and stand there so that the West can look at you. If it’s a decent pub, you should be prepared to masturbate and become a pretty female screen. You will get to know it little by little.”
She was in front of Madame Le Moang, whom she had always respected. Even just being naked in front of her like that would make her feel ashamed and crazy, but she didn’t have the courage to go that far. So Françoise, who cautiously looked beyond her gaze to her, stood in her place without her getting caught.
As it is said, someday, Rome will turn his attention to her so that she can enjoy her body her in a perfect maid’s cockhouse without any flab.
“West? You waited a long time…”
Then Oriane stretched the corners of her eyes. Unlike when she scolded the cheeky female, she played her charms in her in a soft and pleasant voice. She made a heart shape with her hands on her lower belly where her uterus was located, where the detailed and neat golden pubic hair was located, and put it on, and then she smiled and said yes.
“Today, I will serve you with unchanging love. Greetings from your pretty duckling, Anne Le Moin, with her affections her…”
Rom nodded. Her reaction was that of being satisfied. It was not an easy pleasure for her lofty lady to fall like this and to be absolutely treated. Moreover, Oriane noticed the fact that her ROM hadn’t been able to rest well, and she even showed the admiration of arbitrarily interpreting her small parts her and putting them into practice.
“Isn’t it nice to see you getting more erotic every day?”
“It’s a compliment that couldn’t be better for a dick…”
Oriane, who felt a surge of happiness in her admiring face her, approached slowly. It would have been her right wife’s attitude to her to wait for the next command rather than recklessly stepping out first, but more important than such a principle was her husband’s mood her.
“Umm, side…”
Closing her eyes, she pursed her red lips and kissed her her rom. On the other hand, so that his two free hands her would not be empty, I guided one toward my attractive chest her and the other toward the smooth butt that was easy to hold.
“I will serve you with heavenly pleasure…”
Hearing the whispering voice made my lower legs stiffen. It was so erotic that even Françoise’s cheeks burned red as she watched it.
“A hand-to-hand massage so that you can feel comfortable, a pussy to warmly embrace and drink anything from, a wet pussy to play around like paradise in your arms, it’s prepared to be just right for a body that will pour cum everywhere…”
Orianne, her gorgeous blonde hair hanging down, narrowed her eyes. As much as she used her explicit words of her, she gave pleasure that preceded foreplay with a provocative seduction, and knowing that it would be reached, I deliberately pushed her body further so that my breasts were pressed against Rom’s body of.
“It is a wonderful temptation.”
“Ah, thank you…”
“On the one hand, it’s disgusting.”
There wasn’t an offer that didn’t appeal to either one. The conclusion that followed was that he would greedily enjoy all that service. Said Rom, placing his hand on Oriane’s buttocks toward her pretty pubic belly.
“I can’t really choose.”
Took a few strands of golden pubic hair from the Margrave’s thick index finger and thumb and pulled out. Oriane, who flinched from the sting, was delighted with a subtle pleasure while suffering from the severe scolding. In the light of her room, she blushed as she looked at her fur, her shining more golden.
“Ah, I was foolish…”
“What should I do in a situation like this?”
“If the West is okay with it…”
“It’s okay, so tell me.”
The answer was as if it had already been decided. Giving her hearty kiss to her her rom as a sign of her apology her, she recalled her impromptu diet her for her immoral pleasures her. It is arranged so that you can fully enjoy all the pleasures, just like the dishes served in turn at the court.
“Why don’t you give that stupid asshole a second chance?”
Oriane called her Françoise, who was standing still, with her beckoning gesture of her. It was the call of the lady who had served her as her master her longer than Rom, so she did not dare to refuse it. Her wife pressed her shoulder to make her kneel at the maid who approached, and her wife her whispered.
“Just like when you taste a top-notch dinner in order, please allow Oriane, a cocksucking house that only looks at the West, to serve with respect. I will do my best to help you empty your seminal vesicles filled with thick cum.”
“Is that okay? But if you don’t like it, then you can go and punish it.”
“Truly bear it. But as the wife of Mr. Seo, I can assure you that such a thing will never happen.”
To receive Rom’s permission with a sweet and bizarre whisper, and to serve you with all your heart and soul.
“How can you be so sure?”
“Prove it by actions, not words.”
I started carrying it to him like a supper.
“The appetizer is my massage therapist with dirty words and the rebellious face of a maid in a fucking house…”
