Chapter 26 – Put My Girl Down Now
“Do you know what you did wrong?”
Honestly, Cheryl did nothing wrong.
She was trying to help me, and I was just matching her performance with tacit consent.
But in the middle, I felt a little bad.
Actors say no matter how much they act, but when someone curses at them or gets slapped on the cheek, they understand it deep down, but it doesn’t come up a little inside, right?
“Sheryl, I overheard the conversation in the carriage. Did you feel about 1% of true emotions in the acting?”
May felt what I felt.
Looking from the side, May, the blonde maid, is looking at Cheryl with a cold expression.
“Maya, there’s no way I would do that in front of my master.”
Sheryl is sweating profusely while wearing a naked togeza.
I go up to her and hold her firm breasts as they are and lift them up.
“Ahhh…”
Cheryl’s height is about 165 cm.
When I lifted the sucker, I felt a pain in my chest, so I put it on tiptoe, and it was about eye level with me.
“Hey, were you really acting to help me without any emotion?”
“Water, of course! Sheryl deliberately pretended to be arrogant, fearing that others would doubt her master’s abilities or actions! Trust me!”
“Maya, what do you think?”
“Master, from what I can see, Cheryl clearly had an intention to help her. But he must have felt the pleasure of crushing the master.”
May makes her judgment coldly.
When Cheryl tries to say something about this, May cuts off her first.
“Let’s be honest with each other. You must have been a little cool inside while talking about the master with Master Roy. It already shows through in the way you speak.”
Did you?
I only thought I was in a bad mood, I didn’t know that Cheryl had such feelings in her tone.
After all, the enemy of the pussy is the pussy.
Reporting is a science.
And Maiboji dutifully exposed all of Sherylbogie’s underside to me.
“You say so? Look into my eyes Cheryl.”
Her red eyes meet my black eyes.
Less, less, less
The surroundings are filled with the sound of wagons running.
I looked at her seriously and opened my mouth.
“I want you to be honest. I’m not going to see you anymore if you lie here. I don’t need a concubine, I’ll just call an angel here and make her suffer in purgatory forever.”
“Hee!”
This is sincere.
There is nothing more painful than having a servant who has already belonged to me hit me in the back of the head.
So, this time, I have to completely eradicate any negative feelings toward me that Cheryl still has.
Cheryl faces my pupils, shivering like a rabbit in the rain.
She instinctively sensed that I was sincere.
And I think I realized that if I trembled with pretense one more time here, I would really go to hell.
“Master… Sheryl, shamelessly, has suffered a lot from her master, so she felt a little relieved when she and Master Roy crushed the master. It was clear that the defeated pussy should be treated as livestock, but for a moment, she did not know what to do and pretended to be a human being. What should I do to ask for forgiveness from my master?”
Again
A tear falls from Cheryl’s beautiful eyes.
Oh, it’s really pretty.
It is so beautiful that you can admire it.
However, Mei, who was watching from the side, casts the bojeokbo again.
“Sheryl, don’t cry. It’s not the tears of a crocodile, it’s obvious that you’re deliberately crying to weaken the owner’s heart.”
What? Was it like that?
I thought he was crying because he was really guilty of me.
“Oh, that can’t be! Are you saying I can control my tears because I want to be forgiven by my master?”
Sheryl shakes her head as she shakes her hand with me grabbing her udder.
Be overly flustered
See this year
Make a strong denial
What is a strong negative?
It is positive.
In the meantime, you tried to deal with me with tears.
What a great year.
“What a pup! Are you crazy?”
“I’m sorry! I really think…”
Perok
As it is, he puts the regime on Cheryl’s dainty, white belly without any blemishes.
So-called pear bread.
“Oooh, ooh, ooh!”
She didn’t want to break her stomach, so she controlled her strength, but the vomit would come out on its own.
That’s right Cheryl.
You should have done well when you watched.
Oh wow look at that drooling
But I have no intention of watching.
Without hesitation, I grabbed her silver hair and lifted it up.
“Is this already trying to control my West?”
“Sorry, sorry… I thought things would get better if I cried involuntarily…”
“Because you see it. Pussy is always trying to get out of the situation like that.”
“That’s right, I tried to trap the master in the width of my skirt, not knowing how high the sky was on the subject of a lowly slut’s pussy. Tear my skirt and pierce my insignificant pussy with the master’s big cock. Please tell me again that I am a sex toy that can only move according to the owner’s will…”
Mei had times like this.
When I asked to go to Kras Manor.
That’s how she thought she would be able to get away from me until the end even though she had a teaching assistant before that.
Sheryl is also in the state of Mei at that time.
The teaching assistant is 90% complete, so he is aware that he is my sex slave.
However, I have a small hope that the remaining 10% will remain and treat me somehow so that I can spend my slave life a little more comfortably.
Hey, Sheryl.
The article said you learned your own way. Still can’t figure out the situation even after seeing your senior May?
Cheryl, you’re welcome.
I’ll finish teaching assistant completely.
After today, there will be no more teaching assistants.
“I have decided now. From today onwards, call May your sister.”
“Yes?”
“Yes?”
The two women ask dumb questions at the same time.
It’s cute.
“It doesn’t matter where you are or how old you are. May, you are the older sister and Cheryl is the younger sister. Sheryl, you use respectful words for May and you use slang.”
Anyway, Mei is a commoner’s maid.
It is only natural that Cheryl, who had been raised as a high-class knight, would be repulsed by this.
But even a thousand miles starts with one step, right?
I thought I’d do what I could.
“Master, but…”
“No? Are you still living under the delusion that you are a noble knight?”
“It’s not like that, but Mei is a maid anyway. If it’s the same wife, I’m an aristocrat and Mei is a commoner, so it’s only right that I’m treated with respect!”
What, is your temper coming out again?
At this point, I sneak a peek at May.
After all, Mei has completed her teaching assistantship.
Just look into my eyes and you know what I want.
“Hey Cheryl. Stop looking ugly. You and I are not commoners and nobles, but [Slaves] Belonging to the master. Don’t you know what a slave is? He said he was an aristocrat, but he’s really stupid.”
“What? Is this maid really crazy? How are you going to take care of yourself later?”
“This maid? She calls her sister She’s a spoiled little sister.”
Look at Cheryl’s face getting red.
It must be quite humiliating.
But on the other hand, I’m glad I was able to find the last remaining piece of Cheryl’s pride before going to Krass Manor.
Now I have to completely trample on it so I can’t get up.
Scolding
“Heeggyaaaaagh!”
Hit the back of the head as it is.
Then she couldn’t overcome the shock and fell ugly on the floor of her carriage.
She fell into her swastika, her silver pubic hair poking out between her legs and her immaculate ass sticking out.
As it was, he gently stepped on her head, which had fallen from behind, and pressed her down.
“Cheryl, since when did you throw up on my words? Were my orders the kind of words you could swallow if they were sweet and spit out if they were bitter?”
“Oh no!”
“Then I’ll show you what your situation is from now on. Coachman, stop the carriage!”
When I screamed loudly in the carriage, the coachman stopped the carriage, as if my voice could be heard even in the noisy outside.
“Bocchan, what are you doing?”
“We’ve been running for a long time, so let’s take a break and go.”
“Yeah.”
The coachman is busy outside her as if she is pulling up her carriage and tying her horse to a tree.
I grabbed Cheryl’s straw and headed for the doorway.
As soon as her breasts are drawn, she follows her naked in pain.
“Ouch! Master, are you leaving? Then I’ll put on those clothes.”
“What kind of clothes is the cattle year? Have you ever seen a pig or a chicken wear clothes? It goes like this.”
“!”
Cheryl’s complexion turns pale after hearing my words.
Kww.
Cheryl. Didn’t you know this?
If you still have noble habits, you should destroy that pride by showing behavior that you would never be able to show as a noble.
So-called public figures.
Kiki profit
“Come on, let’s go!”
“Wait a minute! Master! At least the underwear! Please cover important parts with underwear! Please!”
Ignoring her words, he grabs her udder and drags her outside.
Whiing
There was a rather chilly wind blowing outside.
And the coachman is on his way in with a bunch of twigs to tether her horse and light her bonfire.
“…Huh!”
Kick kick kick.
Coachman, did you let me see things I’ll never see?
Watch him drop all the firewood in surprise.
The coachman sees a tremendous aristocratic knight-beauty that he would never see in his lifetime, naked and blushing while holding her breasts.
“That, that, what the hell is this…”
“Nothing to worry about. Because this is just a trivial [Play] Between us nobles.”
“A play show?”
“Yes, so you sit there and watch.”
Peeking beside her, Cheryl is trying her best to somehow cover her swollen breasts and cunt with her slender hands.
Behind her, gently tucking her silver hair behind her ear and whispering in her ear.
“Cheryl, are you embarrassed to show your naked body to a stranger?”
“Master, even now…”
“The amount of shame you feel is proof that you have become less obedient to me. And I have no intention of taking around a bitch who only talks about losing.”
And then she looked at the coachman and saw his crotch sticking out over her clothes to set up a tent.
Yes, mabu
Seeing Cheryl naked, you can’t control your dick.
Sheryl must have sensed this as well, and her eyes fixed on the coachman’s middle leg.
“Coachman, is there a village around here?”
“Yes, just 10 more minutes and you are right there.”
“How many people are there?”
“Well? It’s not a big town, maybe 50 people.”
The coachman still doesn’t know why I’m asking this, and his eyes are fixed on Cheryl’s naked body.
If I hadn’t been there, I would have already run.
“In a village like that, there must be at least 20 men. Right?”
“…I will. Young master. But why are you asking this?”
“Tell me honestly. Do you want to eat him?”
The coachman could not easily answer that question.
I guess so.
They must be afraid that a commoner will interfere with the aristocrats’ game and be beaten.
“Really answer your heart. Wouldn’t it be more unpleasant if I told you a lie?”
“…Actually, I’m going crazy wanting to get my pants down. That noble lady’s body seems to have the magic to drive her man crazy.”
Then the coachman couldn’t hide his excitement and hurriedly spoke out.
If that’s the case, you’ll have to listen to this guy’s wishes.
“If you want this slut like that, I can’t help it. Take this silver-haired bitch and eat as you please. And take me to town without even dressing me. And throw it to all the village men.”
Cooung
After hearing my words, the coachman and Cheryl look at me in surprise at the same time.
Cheryl, why are you surprised?
First time seeing round bread?
You seem to have some pride as an aristocrat, so I just thought that if you mixed with dozens of commoners, that pride would disappear as well.
[Karma increased by 100. Converts to bonus stat 4. Total 90/1590]
Oops, karma is 100?
Seeing this increase, I think the prescription I gave Cheryl was correct.
“Is that really okay?”
“Have you seen a nobleman say two things with one mouth? Go ahead and shove it. Before I change my mind.”
“Thank you! Thank you so much!”
The coachman approaches her snorting.
Cheryl’s complexion turns pale.
Now, if I don’t do anything here, I will be gang-raped hundreds of times by dozens of beastly men.
If that happens, it’s only natural that your pussy will grow giblets and your body will be ruined.
You might even lose a child without a father.
While I was the owner, I gave birth to someone else’s child who didn’t even know who the slave was.
The slave’s disposition is obvious.
The situation where the coachman is approaching.
Sheryl is in too much of a hurry, so she doesn’t think of any face, she lies down on her back, spreads her legs in an M shape, and shows me the cracks in her meat.
“Please! Master. I won’t do that again. Please don’t throw me to the beasts! My womb only wants you! Please!”
Either that or not.
I deliberately clear my ear, and the coachman, noticing my silent gesture, grabs Cheryl by the ankle and begins dragging her to a nearby bush.
Cheryl is miserably dragged naked, with dirt all over her back and head.
Unlike before, she begs me with her sincere tears.
“Master, I was really wrong. I’ll do anything! I will do anything in the future, so please take a look at this. I won’t show my pride or anything!”
Her last plea.
Her figure is gradually disappearing beyond the bush.
I really watch in real time as Cheryl and her eyes meet, her red pupils watering with despair.
Dark clouds fill Cheryl’s eyes.
If she is gang-raped like this, she will probably become a doll that has lost her intelligence.
The despair in her heart, being dragged along like cattle, has risen to 70% and continues to soar in real time after that.
80%, 90%, 97%, 98%, 99%…
That’s when she puts down her last hope.
Drop the rope of salvation.
“Hey! Put my girl down right now.”
