Chapter 105 – Very Pretty Claire
“… Yes?”
“Are you deaf? Offer your wife to me.”
It seems that it has been a long time since she openly asked her husband for a wife.
Even on Earth, I’ve taken it by force, but I’ve rarely asked for it politely.
Still, as Damon, I became a lot more gentle.
For a moment, anger soars in Matthew’s eyes as he hears my proposal while lying face down.
“It can be… “
“Oli, shake it.”
Again, the first answer is no.
She didn’t even expect to be generous from the start.
Shaket shaket
“Ouch! Aww! Please!”
“You don’t like this? Do you love her wife that much?”
Olivia shook the vial at every refusal from Matthew, and Matthew screamed at his vocal chords.
“… Dirty.”
“Master, I think he’s finished peeing.”
A musty smell wafted through the room.
Matthew’s sphincter and bladder were out of control and he couldn’t stand the basic human desire to excrete.
Even with that much pain, Matthew couldn’t faint.
My head hurts like it would break, but seeing that fainting was impossible, loneliness was a vicious torture method I thought.
“Matthew, what are you going to do? We have plenty of time anyway.”
It’s only been an hour since the torture began.
There’s nothing strange about the gladiator-related topic even if the story is long, so it’s highly likely that the other servants in the mansion won’t come in even after three hours.
I’m already in a super-death state, but I have to endure this hellish moment for two more hours.
If you endure this, Matthew will really love Claire.
“Please… Claire can’t… “
“Oli, go ahead.”
Tak Tak Tak
“Quaaaaagh!”
Torture by solitude left no traces on the body, so there was no need for interim treatment.
Another hour passed like that.
Matthew lies on his stomach, shaking all over.
There is overwhelming fear in his eyes as he looks at me.
“Now, Matthew, another hour has passed? Let me ask you again. If you say no this time, it’s another hour.”
Didn’t ask too many questions.
If you just ask once and refuse, torture for 1 hour.
If you ask again and refuse, another hour of torture.
This is why Matthew is going crazy and jumping up and down.
There must be a furious thought going on in my head.
Thought A that she couldn’t be as good as Claire and thought B that she couldn’t stand the torture.
And Matthew, who insisted on A at first, ended up putting B in his mouth.
“Oh, Maou-nim. My wife… I’ll give you So please stop torturing me… Uh huh.”
Eventually, it came out.
Declaration of abandonment of wife.
Matthew voluntarily transferred his husband’s rights to me.
A devilish smile that naturally builds on my face.
“Okay, did you say it yourself?”
“… Yes, uh huh.”
“Then leave the master bedroom open tonight. Get rid of all the servants.”
“… All right.”
“Go.”
At last, Matthew was given freedom.
After he leaves, Olivia disarms her and removes Matthew’s byproducts from her torture process with clean magic.
The drawing room looks the same as the first one so that it is impossible to predict what happened.
However, the women who watched all this torture process from the side only stick out their tongues.
“As expected, I need to know about the owner’s desire for women.”
“Seobang-nim is a playboy. Even if we’re by your side, you’re not satisfied.”
“Honestly, the moment I saw Claire, I knew Master would want that woman.”
As expected, the women who have been with me for a long time know my personality well.
Of course, existing women will not be happy to have my woman added to them, but they are females who have completely surrendered to me and exposed their belly, so even if I bring in 100 women, they will not be able to say anything.
“Anyway, Claire was a hindrance on our part. She was the woman to be eliminated for the operation.”
It’s just that she changed her from elimination to adoption.
The big framework of the operation does not change.
Following the guidance of the old butler, we were allotted rooms in a spacious house.
Of course, the women wanted to share a room with me, but I refused.
Because I wanted to save my energy to fuck a married woman today.
And finally it was night.
Whoop whoop
Listening to the sound of owls in the distance, I walked without hesitation as if this was my home, wearing only a thin coat.
My destination is the hostess Claire’s room in the far corner of this huge house.
There was no servant standing in my way, and the door to the master bedroom was already wide open.
Didn’t go right in.
Because there was a loud noise coming from the living room.
I was curious about Matthew and Claire’s bedroom talk, so I first focused on my ears to improve my hearing.
Their conversations can be heard clearly in your ears as if you were wearing Bluetooth wireless earphones on Earth.
“Honey, what did you talk about with that woman named Sophia?”
“You didn’t say much.”
“… Okay.”
Kww.
Claire must have been concerned.
Again, I ask about Sophia.
As Matthew, I can’t tell you about our strategy, so I have no choice but to look around.
Matthew’s attitude makes Claire anxious and crazy again.
It’s a very good couple relationship.
More than anything, the pleasure that comes from saying that I made them like that swept through my whole body.
“Honey.”
“Claire”
“It’s been a while since we… Would you like to?”
In the end, Claire, unable to overcome her anxiety, offers to have sex first despite her shame.
“Because Honey said she went to her witch’s forest, she hasn’t been able to do it since. After a long time, I also want to make love with my husband.”
Her pitiful attempt to seize her husband, Matthew, even in her own flesh, in case Sophia might lose her husband Matthew.
Of course, Matthew, who loves her, will not refuse her request.
“Me too. Claire.”
“I love you. Matthew.”
“I love you too.”
A very classic and sweet conversation between a couple that would come out of a love story.
Now just add a spoonful of Damon here and you have complete chaos.
“Matthew, sorry for the late night. I came to see you because I have an urgent business related to the gladiators.”
I can hear Matthew flinch as my voice echoes outside the door.
Kww.
Don’t be too surprised
Friend.
“Sleep, wait a minute, Claire.”
“Yes, please come.”
Matthew stopped the love between husband and wife because it was related to business.
Seeing me at the door with a demonic grin, Matthew’s complexion was already as pale as his corpse.
“Oh, Maou-nim… For some reason.”
“What’s going on? Didn’t I say I was coming?”
“Yeah, you did.”
I put my hand in his chest and take out the small toy I prepared in advance and show it to him.
“What is this?”
“Don’t you see? You don’t like it.”
It was an eyepatch that I had requested from May beforehand.
Once worn, the back can be tightly tightened so that the wearer cannot see even a handful of light.
“Put this on your wife Claire.”
“No way… “
Realizing what I was about to do, Matthew vigorously shook his head and tried to resist, but he pulled out a small glass bottle and showed it to me.
“Should I shake it?”
“… No.”
Matthew, who had already tasted hell while urinating in the afternoon, took an eyepatch and went into the bedroom as soon as he saw the vial of poison.
It’s nice to have mental training.
“Honey?”
“It wasn’t a big deal. By the way, let’s try something a little different today.”
“What game?”
“Put this blindfold on, Claire.”
Eyepatch play is actually a very mild hobby, so it is used in quite a few marital relationships.
It is much cheaper than bondage play with ropes or candle play with dropping candles, so the psychological resistance line that female partners accept is insignificant.
Some women feel more excited about wearing an eyepatch.
The fear brought about by a situation that cannot be seen at all.
By the time my brain is engulfed in fear, I feel extreme excitement at the shock of being suddenly attacked.
Anyway, I don’t know if Claire has such a peculiar taste.
“Don’t you?”
“Yes. Please wear it.”
“… Honey, if you want, I will. It’s pretty fresh and good. I’ve heard some of my friends say it’s fun.”
As expected, Claire wears an eyepatch without any objection.
She was so completely blocked out of her sight.
In line with that, I, who had already taken off all my clothes, was entering the bedroom.
Thump thump
Clumsy
I come in clinging to the thick and bulky hacho that has grown rapidly after the metamorphosis.
Claire, who was wearing an eyepatch, naturally did not notice, as she entered cautiously and silently.
Only Matthew, who had been paying attention to me the whole time, turned around and looked at me with all my clothes off.
“Hehe!”
“What happen?”
“Oh, no.”
Kww.
Hey stop staring
It’s not a good feeling when a guy looks at my stuff.
Old Matthew can’t take his eyes off my stuff dangling between his crotch.
It’s definitely not a big deal.
Seeing the true nature of my object, he muttered involuntarily as his face turned pale.
“No, if that goes in… “
“Yes?”
“Oh, nothing.”
“Take off your clothes, Matthew. Or should I take it off?”
In this couple, it seems that the husband usually took off his wife’s clothes.
Pak
She put her hand on Matthew’s head and nodded.
An unspoken sign to take off her clothes.
Matthew, recognizing my body language, bites her lip until it bleeds.
“Then I’ll take it off.”
“… Please.”
A slight blush blooms on Claire’s cheeks as if embarrassed.
As he twisted his body, two huge breasts swayed in response.
“Heuk!”
Matthew, who sees that cute figure, begins to take off Claire’s clothes one by one, chewing her lips until they bleed.
Not enough to offer the woman she loves to the ruler who has suppressed her by force, she disarms her wife right in front of his eyes.
His hands were shaking and he couldn’t unbutton his dress, so Claire felt frustrated and unbuttoned a few buttons herself.
Charleuk
Eventually, the dress comes off and Claire’s dazzling naked body unfolds before my eyes.
G-cup huge breasts that catch the eye at a glance.
Enormous cow breasts, comparable in size to watermelons, sit prettily on her torso.
Nipple is even Pingdu.
A very healthy, bright red areola was located at the tip of the breast in an appropriate area, and a long nipple that was a good 2 cm long protruded.
I’m not even pregnant, but 2 cm.
It is really an udder optimized for sucking.
A chest that men can’t exhaust without fantasizing.
Her white and soft skin has no blemishes, so Claire’s naked body, which is reflected softly in the dim light, is like a floating moon.
The rich golden hair, the thick thighs unique to married women, and the moderately fleshy buttocks.
The perfect married woman herself.
It is a textbook-like specimen.
“Honey, how are you?”
Claire’s voice trembles involuntarily, ashamed that she has taken off all her clothes in front of her husband for the first time in a long time.
Not knowing that an outsider is staring at her body as if licking it, she naively asks her to evaluate her body.
In front of her, Matthew, who was unable to take off her clothes and her bloody tears were flowing from her eyes, barely opened her mouth with a crying voice.
“… Very pretty Claire.”
