Chapter 80: A Gift for My Husband - 1
"I'll do my best." Verdia's voice regained strength.
"It might be physically demanding, but we need to show your husband a changed you before he returns, right?"
"Yes, Trainer!"
Her attitude shifted completely. The previous attempts to keep me at a distance while hiding behind her husband felt like a lie.
I liked that innocence.
A person's true nature doesn't change easily.
Verdia is naive and kind. Even when she tries to act stern, there's a certain awkwardness to it.
She truly wants to be a good wife, but her body is perfectly made for temptation.
Her change in attitude isn't an act or deception.
It's just that this kind and gentle Madam, who always tries to be nice to everyone, was only acting out of character to protect the dignity of one of the four great families.
This is the real Verdia.
There is another side of her, one she might not even realize.
The frustration of always trying to be a good wife.
The loneliness and emptiness from not being embraced by her husband.
These feelings have built up over time.
They fuel the Verdia who secretly craves passionate affairs.
"Lady Verdia, I need to be honest with you now."
I grasp her shoulders and speak seriously.
"Fiona was your stand-in."
"Stand-in?"
"Because you rejected me, Vatino sent Fiona—like a daughter to him—to me."
"Because of me…"
"Of course, I have a great relationship with Fiona. After dating her, I discovered many qualities I hadn't noticed before.
But do you understand? In the end, no one can replace you."
"Fiona…"
"Because the one Vatino loves most is you, Lady Verdia."
She is slow to react.
Verdia struggles to grasp Vatino's way of thinking.
It's hard for anyone to understand.
"So… you mean the more Vatino loves someone, the happier he is when she's taken from him?"
"Exactly."
You catch on quickly, Verdia.
"Fiona was still working for me, for Vatino…"
That's not true, but it doesn't matter, so I let it slide.
"You can ease Fiona's burden, right?"
"…Anything you ask!"
"Good attitude. But I won't ask you to do anything too hard at once. We'll take it step by step."
"Yes."
"Verdia."
She flinches.
She seems uneasy, as I had always addressed her formally to highlight our status difference.
This was the reaction I wanted.
"Don't make that face."
"Are you going to call me by my name again?"
"Calling you formally won't please your husband. I need to be able to address you casually, Verdia."
"Casually…"
"On the other hand, you should call me Master, not Trainer."
"…"
She struggles to say the words.
Changing how she views her own status is harder than being intimate with someone she likes.
She had lived her whole life that way.
Verdia was a noble Madam from a prestigious family. She was like the sun, radiating kindness to those around her.
"This applies even when others are watching. Ultimately, everything we do is for your husband to see."
"For my husband…"
I give her a moment and speak calmly.
"Try it, Verdia."
"M-Master."
Still shy, but that's a great start.
Hearing "Master" from Madam's lips is truly special.
"This is to make you look like my woman."
"Yes, Master…"
"How does it feel?"
"…Embarrassing."
"We need to use this in real life. From now on, we'll speak like this."
"…"
"Answer me."
"Yes, Master."
"Good girl."
Verdia seems a little pleased to have passed the first test.
Relationship building.
As Master taught me, I explained Vatino's preferences to Verdia and created a strong bond of understanding between us.
Even when I was kicked out onto the streets, I tricked Verdia into having sex with me by saying it was for her husband.
But that was just an excuse for a one-night stand.
It was such a trivial excuse that I would have forgotten it after a few nights.
Now, however, my words carry a different meaning.
I've made Verdia follow me from her heart.
It took some time, but there is no longer any doubt in her attitude.
She now believes she needs my help to solve her problems.
Perfect training requires the slave's cooperation.
Having completed the relationship building, Verdia and I hold nothing back.
"Verdia."
I open my mouth wide, then close it.
"When I open my mouth like this, it's a signal for a deep kiss."
"Yes."
I open my mouth again.
Verdia hesitates briefly before leaning in.
Not good enough. I squeeze Verdia's breast hard immediately.
"Ugh! It hurts! Stop... ♥"
"Not doing it right? Again."
This time, she leans in without hesitation.
Verdia presses her lips against mine and sucks.
"Hmmm. Mmm. Chuuup... Kiss... ♥"
I suck on her tongue and gently knead her breast.
"Good girl."
"..."
"You should say 'thank you.'"
"Thank you."
Verdia's cheeks are flushed.
She's kissing another man besides her husband and being praised for it.
It would be strange if she were already used to this.
"Ah… ♥"
As soon as she sees my open mouth, Verdia leans in and sucks on my lips.
I savor her tongue and make deliberate, lewd noises.
"Slurp. Kiss...♥ Kiss...♥ Kiss...♥"
"Mmm... Ung... Kiss...♥ Kiss...♥"
She closes her eyes tightly.
She's not focusing on the kiss; it's as if she's thrown herself into darkness, unable to face this with her eyes open.
I squeeze her breast to bring her back to reality.
"Ung ♥!"
"Look into my eyes when we kiss."
"Yes ♥"
"We'll continue until your body reacts instinctively."
"Even outside, if you give me the signal?"
"Of course."
"I'm not sure if I can do it."
"I'll give you the confidence."
I open my mouth again while kneading Verdia's breast.
Five repetitions per set, three sets in total, until Verdia gets used to it.
I pull on her nipple whenever she's late. Now, she tenses up and anticipates the deep kiss signal just from eye contact.
"Do you remember what I like?"
I decide to test Verdia's memory.
"... Boobs?"
I stare at Verdia with a straight face.
Her cheeks flush deeper.
"Please tell me if I'm wrong..."
"Sigh. You're such a mom."
I sigh dramatically in front of her and stretch her breast like cheese.
"Ung ♥!"
"Is that appropriate behavior toward your master?"
"Master, do you need boobs?"
"I don't want to suck on your boobs."
I almost blurted out, "Mommy!" and clung to her, but I managed to hold back.
We're in the middle of a serious training session.
"You don't like them?"
"Next time."
It seems Verdia remembers me as a boob-obsessed man.
"Revealing the answer: "Please have sex while squeezing my breasts." Go."
"Ah!"
She realizes she's said this before and speaks with a slightly brighter expression.
"Please have adulterous sex while squeezing my breasts."
She sounds like she's reading a script, but it's not bad for a start.
"Take off your clothes."
Verdia obediently stands up and starts to undress.
Her skin is gradually revealed right before my eyes.
The rustling of fabric against skin heightens my senses.
I can't tear my eyes away from the sight unfolding before me!
"I've taken off everything you asked, Master..."
"What about your underwear?"
"..."
Verdia hooks her finger on her white underwear, her last line of defense. Free from the constraints of her bra, Verdia's ample breasts sway enticingly before me.
Swish…
She leans forward and pulls down her panties.
After removing them one by one, she stands completely naked, covering her vital areas with her arms and lowering her gaze.
There it is: the bare skin of Verdia, the sight I've been dreaming of.
I'm going crazy just looking at her soft thighs and breasts.
"I've... taken it all off."
No.
This is too much. I can't hold back anymore.
Verdia shrinks back, seemingly intimidated by the bulging veins in my arms.
"Show me. Move your arms."
"...Yes."
She hesitates before answering, but I don't feel like punishing her.
She's reluctant to show it off, which is hot!
Training is good, but first, I want to leave my mark on Verdia's body.
I stand up and undo my belt.
I need to reveal my throbbing dick, excited to be released.
Verdia's gaze is fixed on my belt.
I pull down my pants and underwear in one go.
"Gasp..."
Just as I was awestruck by Verdia's body, she gasps and stares at my dick.
My king-dick, boasting monstrous thickness and length, stands proudly like a stone statue.
Its plump glans bulge with veins and twitches impatiently, almost touching Verdia's body.
"Ugh...♥ Aahh... ♥"
Verdia seems speechless.
When someone is truly surprised, genuine exclamations escape their lips.
Impressed by the sight of my dick after so long, Verdia even gulps.
I seize the moment and take off my shirt, revealing my muscular physique.
Verdia flusters and fidgets.
"Let's have sex and film a new video for the mana stone."
I can't resist fucking her pussy any longer.
"A new video? What?"
"That was just a preview. We need to film a new one."
I take a step closer and Verdia takes a step back.
"Please use a condom."
"A condom? I'm not going to."
"What?"
I grab Verdia's wrist and pull her into an embrace.
Finally!
I rub my hard dick against her, feeling her breasts against my body.
"Wait...if you don't wear a condom..."
"Vatino will be happy. He'll be happy to see his wife having impregnation sex."
"Really?"
I push my dick against the slight gap between her thighs.
"Aahhh ♥!"
Verdia panics and squeezes her thighs shut.
Even better!
I lift her onto her tiptoes, grab her buttocks, knead them, and gently sway my hips.
Verdia squirms, trying to escape the blatant rubbing of my hard dick against her pussy.
But soon, she adapts and snuggles closer. Our body heat permeates our skin.
It was even better than I imagined.
Her pussy is already wet, and after a few rubs with my dick, the slippery sensation mixes with the tightness of her thighs, creating an intoxicating grip.
"Squeeze your thighs, Verdia!"
Verdia tenses her thighs and squirms.
"Did Vatino really say it's okay to have unprotected sex?"
"Yes."
That's a lie.
"Why would he—"
"Seeing you get pregnant by me would make Vatino happy."
I deliberately use formal language here.
"..."
"You said Marnier's birth was a blessing, right? Having a baby is a joyous occasion."
"But with a man other than my husband..."
I open my mouth.
Verdia flinches, then immediately leans in and kisses me.
"Kiss ♥ Hmmm. Chup... Kiss... ♥"
I knead her buttocks, rubbing my pelvis against her and pushing my hard dick against the narrow gap between her thighs.
At the right angle, I can rub my dick against her ass crack.
Verdia sucks on my tongue like a straw.
"Mmm... Chuuup. Kiss... ♥ Kiss... ♥"
"This is the kind of posture we need, Madam. You can do it, right?"
"Yes..."
"We'll record your image on the mana stone later. You have to say it properly, then.
You have to say that you're a pussy who allowed impregnation sex."
"I remember. But do we really need to record it?"
"Why do you think your husband gave me the video mana stone? Just touching your breasts through your clothes is like throwing 3,000 gold coins on the ground."
"...Alright. I'll trust you, Master!"
Verdia mutters to herself at the end.
"I wanted Marnier's sibling before it's too late..."
"Madam, what did you just say?"
I push my dick against the narrow gap between her pussy and thighs.
Rub, rub, rub.
"Ugh...♥ Ah... If my husband allows it, I'm happy to have your child and raise it."
I'm dizzy with excitement.
She's open to internal impregnation—this is what it means to be an affluent bitch!
Verdia squeezes and releases her thighs, teasing my dick with her grip. Then she speaks.
"You're young, Master. Do you mind that I'm a mother with a child?"
I lift Verdia up in my arms.