Chapter 85: The Essence - 1
The dress didn't seem that difficult at first—correction, it was actually a bit complicated.
What was this buckle for? And this string?
I calmly studied the design and dressed her like I was assembling a machine, following the logic step by step. Still, the result wasn't as neat as when the maids did it.
But it was good enough. No one would find it strange at a glance. Besides, we weren't planning on going anywhere far.
The moment we stepped into the hallway, the first maid we encountered rushed over and said,
"The Lord is looking for you, Trainer."
"Tell him I'll be there shortly."
I took the fidgety Verdia by the hand and returned to the room.
Inside, Cecil and Fiona were sitting and chatting.
"Aahh♥ Oppa!"
Fiona jumped up when she saw Verdia.
"Lady Verdia, the Lord is looking for you."
"Yes… I know, but…"
Verdia muttered while holding my hand tightly.
"My husband will definitely cling to me…"
"You'll understand why later," I said.
Cecil sniffed the air.
"I can smell Oppa on the Lady."
"…"
"…"
Verdia quickly squeezed her legs together and mumbled,
"That's rude… saying something like that…"
"Ah…! I'm sorry."
"It's because I came inside her," I said casually.
"You're the rude one!"
"You're being snappy, Fiona. Are you upset I left you alone?"
"S-saying that in front of Lady Verdia…"
I pulled Fiona into a hug and kissed her.
She didn't resist.
"Slurp… Ung… ♥ Ah-um… ♥"
"Sorry for leaving you lonely. Once work is done, I'll give you a good pounding together with the Lady…"
"H-how… Um… ♥ Kiss… I wasn't really… lonely…"
"So, you don't want it?"
"No…"
Girlfriend appeased.
I turned to Cecil. She seemed ready, her amber eyes sparkling as she reached her arms out toward me.
Her tail was wagging like crazy. She really was like a cuddly cat.
"Cecil, hand."
"Hand!"
"Good girl."
I gently stroked and petted her soft cat ears.
"Ahng… Ung… ♥ Oppa… ♥"
From her breathy voice, it was clear she found my touch more erotic than comforting.
"We need to move quickly. Vatino could barge in any moment. Bring the rope."
"Ung!"
"Verdia, undress."
"Yes?!"
She looked at me, clearly confused about why she had to take off the dress she had just put on after all that trouble.
"When your master tells you to undress, you obey."
"…But Fiona is here…"
"Should I step outside?" Fiona offered.
I smacked Fiona's pantyless, legging-clad ass.
"Kyah… What was that for…"
"You should be asking yourself that. Don't you remember who's in charge here?"
"Lady Verdia?"
"You really don't know?"
"Lord Vatino?"
"He's not even here right now!"
"Aahh♥ I get it. Ms. Cecilia!"
I was seriously tempted to pin her down for punishment…
"Oppa! I broUght the rope!"
Perfect timing.
Among the personal items Condel had prepared was a rope—an essential tool for any trainer.
Ordinary ropes can be too roUgh. They might cause pain or injury, which could affect the slave's market value.
That's why, even in our humble workshop, we used a special kind of rope made specifically for binding female slaves. The black rope Condel broUght was smooth and soft to the touch, a clear sign of its high quality.
This was the kind of rope that could even be used to bind Belita's pussy in the future. Condel must have chosen it with real care.
"Lady, take off your dress."
"What… what are you planning to do after tying me up?"
"I've got something in mind."
Verdia trembled, then shook her head nervously.
"What if…"
"What if what?"
"What if I… don't like other men…"
"I don't like that either!"
"…You're not going to throw me away… are you?"
"Don't say things like that."
This wasn't good.
After finding out that her husband had such twisted desires, she was now beginning to doubt me as well?
"Is that what you think all our deep, intense sex meant to me?"
"What… what are you trying to say?"
"It means don't sleep with other men. I've been marking your pussy, haven't I? Even if your husband changes his mind and asks for sex, refuse him."
"..."
Verdia stared at me with wide eyes.
"That's... my husband's thoughts..."
Damn it!
Does she need me to spell it out?
"The only man who can sleep with the Lady is me! Do you understand?"
The more I talk, the more childish it sounds.
It sounds like I'm complaining about having claimed her.
As if sensing my awkwardness, Verdia chuckled.
"I understand. If I can only sleep with my husband, I think I'll be really happy."
Of course. My dick is irreplaceable.
Seeing Verdia's reaction, Fiona looked at me as if I were a strange person.
"What? Fiona."
"What did you do to Lady Verdia?"
"Training."
It's not over yet, though!.
My reason for living, my "destiny," is to pound a frustrated MILF's pussy relentlessly with my hard, fully erect king dick and make her climax.
But this isn't training. Master said so. Only I can train a woman to be submissive through pussy subjugation sex.
Look at Verdia.
It seems like if I tell her where to go, she'll wiggle her ass and tits and happily follow me.
This is what it means to be "easy to train."
In short: king dick panic.
The cause is the king dick, but the panic isn't really related.
But I want her to feel it in her heart.
King Dick panic!
What's the point of painstakingly preparing top-grade ingredients if you don't cook them?
There's one more important step in making Verdia my pussy slave.
"No matter what happens, I won't let the Lady fall into the arms of another man. Trust me."
Fiona and Verdia stared at me.
"You were kind of cool just now."
"Really? It's like going back ten years and getting a confession. My heart is pounding."
"Ah, no..."
Are you teasing me, acting like we're old friends who've forgotten our age?
"I'll trust you. But even if I say I like Husband, Vatino is the master of this castle and my husband.
We have a six-year-old daUghter."
"..."
"Even if I beg him, Vatino won't listen. Heuk..."
This lady watches too many dramas.
No, there are no morning dramas here.
Frustrated, I squeezed Verdia's breasts.
"Heeung!"
"Do you think I'm an idiot who would kneel before Vatino and beg for you? Huh?"
"Ung...♥ It hurts..."
"What are you doing, Taeyang?"
"You stay out of this."
"Stay out of it? If you hurt Lady Verdia's body..."
I unconsciously squeezed Fiona's breasts, too.
Then, suddenly...
They both went silent, and a strangely erotic atmosphere filled the air.
Squeeze, squeeze...
They both looked at me with lustful eyes.
"Taeyang, you're really incorrigible."
"Husband... Ah...♥ UeUng...♥"
Their gazes swept down my abs and landed on my fully erect dick.
This is driving me crazy!
I hurried the conversation along before we strayed too far from the main topic.
"Verdia and Fiona. Me and Vatino. We're similar in that we're close friends despite our age difference."
When I speak seriously, I naturally use honorifics.
As if all the lewd things that had happened were a lie, Verdia returned to being a pure noblewoman and listened intently to my words.
This is important to her.
She might say, "I don't care about my husband or anything," while getting her pussy pounded, but many conditions must be met for that to become reality.
But it wasn't meaningless.
Verdia's pussy corruption was one of those conditions, and we overachieved in that area.
"I also want to establish a genuine relationship of mutual understanding with Vatino."
"Through...his tastes?"
"I can't disclose the details."
It's a long-held thought.
It's something I've been thinking about since I first came to this castle and latched onto Vatino.
Finally, I have the power and conditions to make it happen.
After a moment of contemplation, Verdia lowered her dress, revealing her shoulders.
"La, Lady Verdia!"
Fiona looked around to make sure no one was watching, more flustered than ever.
Such a fuss.
Even as I thought that, seeing the lady's alluring flesh again made my dick hard.
Verdia truly had the ideal glamorous physique:
She wasn't fat, but she had large breasts, a slender waist, and appetizing hips.
Her body was adorned with the soft, fleshy curves characteristic of a MILF, making me want to touch her!
Fiona had a firm body from her thighs down, which made her enjoyable to grope. However, Verdia's flesh possessed a maddening softness.
"If you stare at me like that..."
"Like what?"
Verdia licked her lower lip and smiled.
"I want to make a baby with Husband."
I kneaded her barely-contained belly and said,
"We've been doing it nonstop without any breaks. Are you that desperate?"
"Yes, I can't wait even a minute longer."
Are you that desperate?
As if I were doing something for her, I pulled her into my arms and started tying her up.
"Ah...♥"
Tight.
First, I skillfully bound her wrists and breasts.
"Get on the bed."
I had Verdia step back to the headboard and spread her legs.
To prevent her from breaking free, I tied her ankles to the bedposts, then connected her calves and thighs, tying them to her waist.
"How do you feel?"
"It feels strange...being tied up so tightly."
"Your pussy is completely exposed, too."
I gently touched her clitoris.
"Ahng..."
Verdia tensed up, and when she realized that she couldn't move because of the ropes, her cheeks flushed red.
"Why are you doing this? It makes my heart race."
It's not unusual for her to be psychologically aroused.
Many women have a sexual fetish for being tied up.
The sense of danger from being helpless and vulnerable in a risky situation turns into a thrill that prepares the body for sex.
Verdia's pussy was as wet and sticky as she was desperate.
"From now on, I'm leaving you in the care of these two and going out for a while.
Can you be good until I come back?"
"I'm anxious, but I trust Fiona."
"Lady Verdia..."
"Don't trust her. She couldn't even protect her own pussy."
"I think my promise not to draw my sword might waver, Taeyang."
"I'm kidding."
"It's not that I couldn't protect it. You allowed it!"
It's true that she couldn't protect it, but...
There's no point in saying that to Fiona now, though!.
When you're passionately in love, everything is sugarcoated.
For example, the fact that Fiona failed to defend her pussy against me and that I clung to her pathetically and got stabbed.
We could laUgh about it because all the resentment had been directed at Fiona's pussy.
"I believe you'll protect her well, Fiona."
"Uh... Um... Yeah."
"But I still trust Cecilia the most."
"Meow!"
Fiona looked at me as if to say, "Of course."
"This is the last mission of our Sabotage Team, Cecilia!"
"Yes, team leader!"
Cecilia stood up straight and saluted.
I don't know what kind of salute it is, but anyway...
"Protect the defenseless Verdia. Until I return."
"I'll guard her like iron!"
There's a reason I have to leave my woman—well, she's someone else's woman, but she's mine in spirit—tied up and naked.
Why hide it? It's to show Vatino.
It isn't a secret; even the tied-up lady could guess it.
I don't think there will be any intruders in my room, but just in case...
It's not that I can't trust Fiona; if I had two bodies, Cecilia would be the assistant to replace me.
"Cecilia, I'm glad you're here."
"Ehehe."
"Activate Security Mode."
It's an abbreviation of "Pussy Safety Mode."
Only I know about it.
"Roger! But what's sabotage?"
Only I know about that, too.
"It's classified."
"Classified!"
Cecil's eyes sparkled.
"Sabotage! Sabotage fighting!"
"There's no way I'd leave Lady Verdia like this.
I don't know what your business is here, but I'll keep watch until you return."
"Thank you, Fiona."
"But..."
"Yes?"
"What about Lady Verdia and the bathroom? How will she handle that?"
...
I made eye contact with Verdia.
"You won't leave me like this for too long, will you?"
I didn't answer, looking back at Fiona instead.
"You take care of it, Fiona."
I appointed her as the designated defecation assistant.
"..."
When she didn't respond, I gave her a thumbs-up.
"Okay. Just don't get me banished again."
"If I didn't know this side of you, what would I have done? Fiona."
"...Hmph."
"I hope you'll be more honest from now on."
Thanks for your concern.
Looking back on how we first met, it's strange that we're exchanging pleasantries while the lady is tied up on the bed with her pussy exposed.
Cecil is practicing by throwing punches in the air and striking invisible intruders.
If you mute the sound and cut out the beginning and end, probably no one would be able to guess what's happening in this room.
"I'll be back."
"Come back soon, Oppa!"
"...Wait."
Fiona suddenly grabbed my sleeve.
"Yes?"
"Be honest..."
"Anything else?"
"My asshole has been stretched out. I've been doing enemas every day. You know what I mean, right?"
"Are you ready for anal sex?"
What a wonderful gift!
I thought I had a really good girlfriend.
One day, she came up to me with a shy face.
She said she had cleaned her ass, and that it was okay for me to squish it with my dick. How happy would I be?
Suddenly, I wanted to make my fantasy a reality.
"Fiona, is it okay if I squish your ass with my dick?"
"Ugh... Making me do weird things again..."
Fiona stared at me with narrowed eyes as if dumbfounded.
"Come on."
"When you come back, squish my ass with your dick. It's okay."
Ah!
That was the best farewell of my life.
Second only to when Hae-eun, a 34-year-old cram school teacher with long hair and an H cup, told me she'd be waiting at the door naked with her pussy warmed up after we met while clubbing behind her husband's back.
Vatino was waiting for me in his room.
The way he paced from the moment I entered showed that he couldn't hide his impatience.
"You came."
"You've been waiting a while. Why did you make me wait so long? Where's Verdia? I heard she was with you."
"Calm down. I'll explain everything step by step."
I placed the magic stone on the table.
Vatino gulped, his mouth watering.
"You'll regret it, Vatino.
If, after experiencing bitter regret, you still desire my friendship...
I'll gladly accept it."
"How about we have a drink? It's the right thing to do at a time like this."
"Good idea. It's still early, but my mouth is watering. You choose."
We took the magic stone and left the couple's bedroom. We entered the empty room where Vatino and I always shared our secret tastes. As expected, Vatino had already broUght his collection.
"May I drink what I broUght as well?"
"Do as you please. We're friends, aren't we?"