Chapter 215 – 21. Henrietta of Corruption (5)
Oriane Lemoang.
Hair that shimmers golden like rice grains ripened in a good harvest season, clear and pure aquamarine eyes that seem to contain the brilliance of the blue sea, hair that is braided and rolled up in a round shape, and a curvy and voluptuous body that looks like the incarnation of beauty.
In addition, there is a beauty store that catches the eye between the mouth and the breast valley.
How about the elegance of digesting rather old-fashioned outfits like sophisticated, fashionable outfits? Anyone who looks at her benevolently is bewitched. Lady Baek here has a nobility that cannot be fully expressed even with the word she is beautiful.
That’s why people praise him.
But who knows. Pyewolsuhwa, who has a benevolent expression, is actually a very erotic person. Her desire is second only to that of the most shady daughter in the frozen land. Maybe she can surpass that dreaded Lucienne Lemoant.
Looking back, this is not surprising. What was the reason for the noble knight to return after enduring the fall? In response to the sincere courtship of the man she met as her son-in-law, what she presented was an embarrassing sensual novel that made her face redden.
In other words, Orianne Lemoang’s nature is that of a boldly lewd woman. And the scene of her tying her up with sincere words was as intense as her lust was intact. Her hypnosis was enough to implant and inscribe her false ideas in the mind of her sister Henrietta, who had been imprisoned.
“Sister, my sister, dear Henrietta.”
It started with whispering in my ear in a sweet voice. Like when they were innocent girls, they smiled bashfully and conveyed a sense of intimacy. And then she suddenly let out a sticky moan and busily teased her hands.
“Ugh, sister…”
Orianne, bringing her delicate hand between the legs of her kneeling Duchess, soon jabbed at her cleft. Unlike her rom, her slender fingers also munched, and she continued, pleased.
“Education, shall we begin?”
Her imperfect mind was so easily swayed. Oriane, who stumbled and pinched her nipples, wiggling her breasts, which were so large that even one hand couldn’t hold them all, disappeared like smoke before she knew it.
“When you meet Seo-Bang, you always have to be prepared. All aristocratic women consider modest gestures a virtue, but we are bitches who exist to be used as messes, not people. You shouldn’t be too expensive for things like cocks that are good enough to bite you off.”
Like the space around you.
“Let’s not forget to have a vulgar and vulgar attitude. I crouch down with her legs apart, to signal at least a gesture that she is subordinated to the West like a subhuman animal. Her horny pussy oozes dirty fuck as you sniff her just-done cock.”
What followed was darkness. And whispered by Oriane’s seal, which had become her smoke and disappeared, she assumed an indecent posture, just like those words. She crouched down and put her hands behind her head, exposing her armpits while she was on tiptoe.
“Don’t forget to stick her tongue out all the way in front of her. Panting like a bitch, turn her envying gaze into her bright eyes, as if you were looking at her god. Of course, the most important thing is obedience and affection. It’s the unspoken message that you can do anything you want.”
Henrietta nodded and took her stance. She squatted next to her brother’s figure, raising her tiptoes side by side. Her hands were clasped behind her head, revealing her smooth armpits. She stuck her tongue out one last time.
“Let me ask you a question, what if the West would spit on us while we were doing this?”
“Thank you… ?”
“That is not natural. The answer is that it depends on the part you spit out.”
Thoughts were instilled in words, manners were imitated in actions. Oriane talked about what she had to do to be a female who deserved to be called the baron’s jizz dispenser, as if her childhood sisters had read her picture books as they lay side by side in her bed.
“If you spit it on your forehead, thank you with a smile. If you spit it on the bridge of your nose, thank you with a smile. If you spit it out in your mouth, you will weave it with your tongue and gulp it deliciously and thank you. If you spit it on her body, thank you for using my lackluster bitch as a spittle.”
“What about the floor?”
“I’m going to ask for permission and then get down. By aligning her lips with hers and kissing the dripping saliva, she shows off her own existence that is worse than what Seo Bang-sama spat out. That’s etiquette, and that’s the attitude we should have.”
One, mindset.
“With what attitude should we serve the West?”
“As a woman, a bitch, a female…”
“Unnie, you have to be very specific. As a being born to be dominated, she gives eternal thanks and praise for the act of ruling. Just like a bird chirping in the morning, replace the words joy and happiness with obscene words and chatter nonstop.”
“Just, that’s all… ?”
“The basics are the hardest. Think carefully about the meaning hidden in the words thanks and praise. I dedicated my incision to his husband to be West’s. I changed my wedding ring into a token of being a lecherous slave, and I made offerings to my daughter, maidservant, and even my older sister like this.”
Two, the service of foreplay.
“Get down on your knees. Apologize in front of the West. Her sister constantly lowers herself. Then the merciful One will play lightly with you. You can’t miss that time. Become a dirty and vulgar bitch and fawn.”
“Yep…”
“What if you insult me by slapping me on the cheek?”
“Thank you for making me realize the theme of my lack of years…”
“What if you put your finger in her mouth and stir it around?”
“So that you can slither with your tongue and touch your uvula comfortably, when you’re bored, even pierce your esophagus, confirming the tightness of your mouth and throat that you will use later…”
“Great. But the most important things are missing. When you massage your breasts, you have to feel the touch and not let out an excited moan. When you pinch your nipples or slap the side, you have to apologize for getting wet underneath.”
“Ah…”
“Is it possible for even the slut sisters to feel as they please without the West’s permission? Every time I get wet, I give a report and every time I go, I apologize. Also, don’t forget to wiggle your butt from side to side like a vulgar bitch every time you grind it.”
Third, a full-fledged affair.
“Hair, unless you have a special order, let’s always grow it and keep it neat. Because I have to release it at any time and give it as a rein and a leash that is easy to hold. If our efforts are virtual and the West is willing to violate it, then it will show its true value.”
“How… ?”
“When I give you a kiss, you will get angry if your teeth come into contact, right? Whenever that happens, you use it so that you can take your anger out on your throat and drive it without stopping. Or, every time you fuck bitch-like bitches from behind, you may be offended by the fact that those big, big cocks don’t go in, and you can tilt your head back and order them to stick as close as possible.”
“You’re surrendering the initiative…”
“The position is always male dominant. But sometimes it’s good to get on board. Even so, you won’t be able to defeat the West. The aegyo of a petite girl can actually be a better spice. Of course, after that, you will have to pay for your arrogance.”
Fourth, the rule of the latter.
“After the affair is over, you should never waste a single drop of the semen that Seo Bang-nim made. If you spill anything, you should clean it up right away with your tongue. And just like when you spit on it…”
“It depends on the part… ?”
“As expected unnie, when you rub it on your face, you have to keep it buried until you give permission. No matter how much you have to show off in front of others, the makeup that suits a female best is still cum. We should proudly show our sisters as slave girls subordinate to the West with natural adornments.”
“Yes, proudly…”
“When you put it in her mouth, you have to keep it there until she says you can swallow it. The taste permeates each taste bud on the tongue, the terrible smell permeates and does not come out, and even if it gets stuck in the teeth, it keeps its lips closed without saying anything and continues with a cunning expression. Even if I become dumb, I will never.”
“I’ll keep holding the jizz you gave me in my mouth…”
“When he wrapped it inside his body, he behaved neatly and narrowed his legs so that not a single seed escaped. You want to conceive your child with a tight pussy and act like a charmer. The only time it’s okay to spill it outside is when I’m reporting on the West’s orders.”
“If you see… ?”
“It’s about spreading your legs and dripping cum to other cock-girls, or to an unspecified number of people. To boast that this girl has received such a compliment from the West today. It’s like a medal for us.”
“Decoration…”
“There are many other things to keep, to know, and to practice. Especially when a group of people serve together rather than alone. I like it best to stimulate the West back and forth with Lucienne. Happy to be her mother sticking her tongue up her ass hole and squeezing her prostate while my daughter bites her big cock and kills her brittle temper and serves as her tool.”
Fifth, the condition of memory.
“The world of pleasure is limitless. We will be able to serve the West forever and be happy. So, unnie, please join the ranks as me and Lucienne did. Be a part of building a mother-daughter house, then a sister house, and a family house.”
And after talking about all her qualifications, Oriane, feeling that she was ready, sewed her last button.
“Can you remember the things I taught you?”
“Yes, it’s Orian.”
“Are you going to promise me that I’ll be a pretty sister’s fucking house?”
“I promise, I’ll review it over and over again so that you won’t be ashamed of what you taught me.”
“Then forget everything I said from now on.”
She was dumbfounded, and she tried to ask why Henrietta had her eyes wide open.
“Forget it, and remember it the moment I said it.”
The reason was simple.
“When Seo Bang-sama thumps her sister’s womb and captures it, the things I learned today come to mind.”
Capturing was always up to my man.
“Got it?”
