Chapter 87: Verdias Captured - 1
Vatino, struggling to stay conscious, mumbled as he crawled on the floor.
"What do you mean? Are you saying I tricked you?"
"Why did you entrust your wife to me, Lord?"
"Well… because I wanted to see your work. I wanted to see my wife's lustful, disheveled appearance…"
"Is that all?"
"No… I… I was enjoying being cuckolded… Didn't you realize that vaguely?"
"That's why you don't really understand."
Before I entered the professional world of training women as possessions, I knew nothing about this kind of control.
And honestly, it didn't matter.
My dick was the absolute alpha in adulterous relationships. Married women would offer all kinds of tributes to sleep with me again. They sent me pictures of their bodies every day.
I also enjoyed women who were sexless with their husbands for various reasons. Since there was no need to get involved further, I would break things off coolly once I was satisfied.
If I wanted more, I'd call them out or go take them. That was all.
But if there's one thing I learned from those endless adulterous encounters, it's this:
Men who claim to enjoy "being cuckolded" don't actually want to be cuckolded.
There were quite a few like Vatino. They aggressively offered their wives' bodies, sometimes even suggesting swinging.
Even then, I could never imagine handing over my own girlfriend to another man. So it never happened.
Strictly speaking, those men aren't truly cuckolded.
As long as they control the situation, it's not real.
If they found out that the wife they love and cherish so much was not only seduced by my gangster king dick—wriggling her ass and taking it shamelessly—
But also begging me for sex every day through texts because she was addicted…
Rage.
The husband would be consumed by rage.
That's what's real.
"You've always tried to control me. It's ironic."
"You summoned me here to interrogate me about affairs. Now you're ordering me what to do and what not to do."
"..."
"Do you think you could do that if you had truly lost your wife?"
It's none of the husband's business how I treat a woman I've taken.
If Verdia's pussy is truly mine, her husband has no right to control her sex life.
"While you think you hold everything in your grasp, your wife will have sex with me only as much as you permit.
She'll use protection thoroughly, and then I'll disappear coolly. Does that make sense?"
"…So… you're trying to get revenge?"
"You still don't get it, Vatino. I'm not angry at you."
I was a bit annoyed at that, but I understood.
He's a husband, after all.
I'm willing to take another man's wife and fuck her hard…
But I've never gone after a husband who was truly enraged by his wife being stolen and broken.
Even though I'm physically superior, I generally avoid confrontations with husbands.
…There was one exception, though.
What I'm doing to Vatino now isn't revenge.
"I'll teach you since you don't seem to understand.
Don't enjoy the thrill of drawing lines and wondering if you should cross them. You're going to be completely cuckolded. From now on."
As if a sudden realization hit him, Vatino's lips trembled.
"Where… Where is Verdia now…?"
"In my room."
As if he finally understood, all color drained from Vatino's face.
That's right.
It's too much to ask for a harmonious married life while your wife is being trained and conquered by a superior male through real sex.
"I-I was wrong…"
"Not fake. Real. Tonight… I'll be serious too."
"Please stop… I'll stop now…!"
"No, Vatino."
"Give me back Verdia!"
"Shh…"
I held Vatino up and covered his mouth, worried that someone might hear us.
"Aahhhhh...♥! Aahhhhh...♥!"
"Give her back? We haven't even started yet, Vatino."
I helped Vatino up and took him to my room.
The walk was quite long, and we encountered countless servants, but Vatino couldn't get any help.
"Ugh... Huff..."
He was mentally devastated and physically unwell.
If he tries to move forcefully, the world must be spinning.
Vatino groaned and mumbled to himself.
"Someone... help... guards... ugh... catch this man..."
I could barely make out what he was saying, but from a distance, it would sound like a drunkard mumbling.
"Lord, you're very drunk."
"Where are you going, Master Taeyang?"
"He said he wants to rest in my room and continue our conversation."
"Then should I send him a sobering potion?"
"Help me. Stop this man. Catch him."
"Yes, yes. I understand."
I relayed the Lord's words to the maid, as if interpreting for her.
"He doesn't want to be disturbed tonight, so no additional service is needed. Inform the guards on duty that they don't have to check this side."
"Yes, I'll let them know."
"W-Wait…"
I've met many people, but none helped Vatino. They didn't even realize he needed it.
Seeing how smoothly things were unfolding according to plan, I couldn't help but admire the Master's wisdom.
"A trainer should also know how to make potions."
Once I experienced the convenience, I understood Master's words.
Who would've thought the strong alcohol recipe I learned from the cat-eared girl would be useful in this way?
Good thing I prepared and brought it.
From Vatino's room to mine…
As soon as I opened the door and entered, Fiona frowned and covered her nose.
She couldn't stand the strong smell of alcohol coming from Vatino.
"Lord…?"
"Fi…ona."
Vatino managed to speak, his tongue loosened.
"Attack this man… He is… the enemy of the Chartreuse family."
"What?"
"Aahhhh…Something like that happened."
As for Cecil…cShe was guarding Verdia, tied to the bed, in Security Mode.
Yes, Verdia's pussy was safe.
It was fortunate they had drawn the curtains to protect Verdia's privacy.
Vatino looked around but couldn't find Verdia.
Their reunion would happen later.
"Verdia… Where is Verdia… Fiona!"
"Lord."
Fiona happened to be wearing her sword on her waist.
But she didn't move.
"I can't follow that order…"
"What…?"
"I'm sorry."
"Fiona…!"
"Fiona is my girlfriend. She wouldn't try to kill me, right?"
"That's… absurd. Since when did you two get so close?"
I stripped Vatino naked.
Honestly, I didn't want to undress a man.
But I endured it because I didn't want to ask Cecil to do it.
This was all a performance to make Vatino seem 'real'.
"Fiona's pussy has already been taken by me. Didn't you see it yourself?"
"To betray your duty of protecting Verdia to that extent…"
"She didn't betray her duty. I told her to protect Verdia's pussy."
"…"
Fiona frowned at the sight of the Lord tied naked to a chair.
"I-I can't bear to watch…"
"Does it hurt your heart to see someone like your father in this state?"
"…You can laugh at me for being weak."
"No."
That's a human side.
I didn't blame Fiona.
"Fionaaa…! Attack this man… and protect me…!"
"I'm sorry…"
"Ugh…♥ Aahhhhh...♥!"
"Fiona, let Cecil sleep in your room tonight."
"Okay."
"Cecil!"
"Oppa. You're back?"
"How is Madam?"
"Good! Nothing happened except she called your name a few times."
Her pussy must be longing for me.
"Sleep in Fiona's room tonight. Is that okay?"
"Oppa's busy working. Okay!"
Cecil didn't seem to pity the Lord. Simplicity was Cecil's greatest strength.
It was good because no detailed explanations were needed in situations like this. Even after witnessing this scene, Cecil just thought her master was working.
"Ms. Cecilia."
Fiona opened the door and called Cecil.
"Don't go. Protect me, Fiona…!"
Vatino, tied to the chair, whimpered pathetically, clinging to Fiona.
Fiona glanced at me with slightly watery eyes.
I thought she was going to say something…
But Fiona wasn't stupid enough to realize it was already too late.
…The door closed.
"Ahh!"
Vatino moaned in agony.
"Verdia. You've been waiting, haven't you?"
I threw open the curtains, revealing Verdia, bound and exposed.
"Verdia… Verry!"
"…Y-You? Why are you in that state…?"
I took off my clothes and climbed onto the bed.
Verdia looked at my dick before looking at her husband.
"Ah! Master..."
"He's your husband, right?"
"Hubby... I've been waiting..."
"Verdia! Stop it!"
I untied the ropes binding Verdia to the bed.
However, her hands and feet were still tied, and she remained in a spread-eagle position, unable to move.
"It was tough enduring it. Hurry up and fuck me, hubby."
"That's why I'm here."
I picked up Verdia as if she were an object.
I held her from behind so she could see her husband and talk to him.
I got off the bed and stood in front of her husband, who was tied to the chair.
"Did you enjoy my present?"
It seems she is talking about the magic stone.
Vatino whimpered.
"Verdia. I was wrong. Please stop now!"
"Huh...?"
Verdia looked back at me, wondering why her husband was reacting that way.
"Master...? This is..."
"It's acting. Acting. We agreed on everything."
"Really?"
"No, Verdia! Trust me!"
"You trust Master, right?"
I aligned my erect dick with Verdia's pussy and gently pressed the tip against her pussy opening.
"Ahng♥"
As if anticipating penetration, her pussy was already getting moist.
I buried my nose in the nape of her neck and inhaled her scent. I gently moved my hips, teasing her entrance.
Even though she couldn't move because of the ropes, Verdia writhed, seemingly pleased with my touch.
"Look. Your husband's dick."
"Ah...♥! It's really hard."
"Ver, Verdia!"
Her husband struggled against the ropes binding him to the chair.
"No! This isn't like that!"
"What a pathetic dick. No wonder Verdia is unsatisfied. I thought it was a clitoris that peed."
"Don't say such harsh things."
Verdia looked back at me with a sad expression.
"But..."
I whispered in her ear as I sucked on it.
"Did you forget our agreement? Why are you like this, Verdia?"
"Ah!"
For her husband's sake, Verdia...
"You're right. He's a truly pathetic dick."
"Verdia..."
She had hurt him, thinking it was for his own good.
Ironically, Vatino's dick became harder.
His tiny dick, which I could easily overpower without getting hard, trembled pathetically.
"Master's magnificent, hard king dick is a real man's dick. You look so pitiful."
"Ah...♥ Ahhh... Stop it... Please..."
Even though Verdia felt something was off—the fact that she's calling me "Master" is proof—she couldn't grasp the decisive clue to doubt my words and Vatino's hard dick.
"Shall we make out, Verdia?"
"Uung... Slurp...♥ Kiss…♥"
Verdia immediately turned her head and sucked on my tongue seductively, as if showing off to her husband.
"Look, I'm going to get my pussy pounded by my husband's dick from now on."
"Ah...♥ No..."
Vatino started sobbing.
"I didn't allow pregnancy sex or anything like that. Verdia! Trust me!"
Even as he spoke, Verdia continued to suck on his tongue.
"Slurp...♥ Chup... Squish... Slurp...♥ Squish…♥"
"Stick out your tongue."
"Umm... ♥ Haung... Suck on my tongue. Here... Ah...♥ ♥"
Kiss…♥Kiss...♥
I clung to her mouth and sucked her tongue deliciously.
I sucked her cheeks, making smacking sounds, and gently rubbed my dick against Verdia's pussy.
"Verdia! Verdia!"
Vatino screamed.
He saw his wife tied up and being targeted while she made out lewdly.
Ah...♥ Verdia's pussy is so good.
Just by slightly touching her opening with my head, she clenches so tightly. It drives me crazy.
"Even though it's pathetic, it's the dick that gave me our beloved daughter!"
"PuAahhhaha!"
I burst into laughter at Verdia's clumsy attempt at flattery.
"Why are you laughing, Master?"
Even though it's just acting, that line about clumsily trying to care for her husband's mental state without becoming a complete villainess is so Verdia.
It was so like Verdia. She was truly the best MILF.
Vatino raised his head. He seemed strangely composed.
"Are you ready to become 'real,' Vatino?"
I was confident he wouldn't be surprised, even if I asked him to fuck his wife here.
After all, Vatino has "that kind of inclination."
This is the first and last time I'll have sex with his wife. It's the last time because you can't take back what's already been taken.
However... Vatino struggled.
"I...I've been careless until now. I just realized!
The ordinary life where Verdia smiles at me...
Living with my lovely wife and beautiful daughter was everything to me!"
Verdia's expression hardened. She seemed to realize that something was wrong.
"So please, don't take her away.
It was my mistake to indulge in obscene pleasure for a moment. I should have cherished and protected my wife. I was wrong."
"Are you serious? Not acting?"
"I love you. I love you, Verdia. Remember? Remember the shabby ring made of grass that I gave you in the flower garden we used to visit? I promised to give you a real jewel ring someday.
"Yes, I remember."
"I love you. I love you both, you and our daughter. Please forgive me for being foolish."
"..."
Tears welled up in Verdia's eyes at Vatino's heartfelt plea.
"You're truly remorseful. You..."
"I wouldn't trade her for all the treasures in the world! Verdia...! My beautiful, lovely Verry..."
"Ah...♥"
Verdia smiled.
It was a smile of joy that welled up from the depths of her heart.
"That's...what I wanted. You've always seemed so indifferent, and your heart seemed distant. I thought I was the only one being moved. Sob..."
"That's not true. I thought having a loving family was natural because you were such a perfect wife. Not anymore!"
"You..."
"Verdia, answer me!"
"I love you, too. If I didn't truly love you, I wouldn't have done such a thing in the first place!"
Now's my chance! Time to thrust my dick into Verdia's soft, defenseless pussy!
Squish!
"Oh my god!"
Vatino, with tears streaming down his face, watched with his mouth agape.
Verdia reached climax from a single thrust.