"Hello, is that Rosalie? Would you mind coming to my place today? I need to talk about something. Oh, I couldn't make it yesterday because of personal matters. Come over after work today, I'll be waiting. Right then, that's all. Bye."
Rosalie stood alone in the city centre. She was confused by April's call. Yesterday, April had taken leave for family reasons. Now she was inviting her over. It was confusing.
"Hello, how much is this perfume?" Just as Rosalie was thinking, a middle aged woman walked up. She picked up a perfume bottle and asked about it.
"Oh? That one? You have great taste. It's this year's most popular style. Let me tell you..."
A customer was here. Rosalie quickly put her doubts aside. She focused on selling the perfume.
Verdant Street, April's home.
"Ahhhhh... Master... ahhh... I already called... ahhh... come spank me now... ahhh..."
April was dressed in black lingerie. She crawled across the living room floor like a dog. She wriggled her wet, swollen bottom towards Ash on the sofa. She swayed her hips, begging him to reward her.
Ash sat on the sofa. He held a black whip in his right hand. He watched with a wicked grin as April showed off for him.
He was very pleased with this slave. He had spent the whole day training her. She had been very obedient, quickly learning everything. She had promised to serve him forever. She was willing to become his toy.
"Very well, I will spank you at once." Ash chuckled softly. He raised the whip in his right hand and brought it down hard. "Smack!" "Ahhhhhhh!"
April cried out in pleasure. A red line from the whip appeared on her pale, soft butt. The juices flowing from her wet opening grew even more.
"What a proper slut you are." Ash said. He raised the whip for another strike.
"Ahhhhh... I'm a slut... I love being whipped by my Master so much... Ahhhhh... It feels so good... Ahhhhh..." April screamed. A jet of white fluid shot from her opening and splashed onto the floor.
"Climaxing already? Looks like you need a proper lesson." Seeing April's lewd face, Ash chuckled. He stood up and walked to her. He took off his own underwear. He aimed his cock at her opening, thrust forward, and buried himself deep inside her.
"Ahhh~~~ Your big cock's inside me, ahhh~~~ Being taken again, ahhh~~~ Haaahhh~~~ So good, ahhh~~~" April stuck out her tongue.
Her face, which had been so cold two days ago, now looked utterly lewd. She was like a horny woman finally getting her fill, moaning without shame.
"You slut, I'll take you to the end," Ash growled fiercely. He thrust into her with all his might.
"Mmm ahhh... Take this slut to the end, ahhh... Take this slut to the end, ahhh... So good, ahhh..."
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Time flies quickly. Before she knew it, it was four o'clock. Rosalie looked at the clock. It was time to go home. She cleaned up the shop and left.
She had not forgotten April's request to meet. She planned to find her now. She wanted to ask what had happened and why she had not come. Working alone was boring.
"Ding dong." Rosalie stood before April's door and pressed the bell. After waiting almost a minute, the door opened. April stood in the doorway in pyjamas. Her clothes were a little messy and wrinkled. It looked like she had just woken up. But her flushed face suggested something else.
"What brings you here?" Rosalie asked straight out.
"Oh, come in first. We'll talk inside." April brought Rosalie in. She turned to close the door and locked it before Rosalie could notice.
"What's going on? Why didn't you come yesterday?" Rosalie was led to the sofa in the living room.
As soon as she sat down, she asked. When she entered, Rosalie felt the whole room had been cleaned well. But a strange smell hung in the air. She sniffed for a while before realizing it was April's personal smell. This left her a little puzzled. A vague worry settled in her mind, though she could not say why.
"Heh, have some milk first. We can talk over it." April handed Rosalie one of two glasses of milk on the table. She took the other for herself.
Rosalie looked at the glass April offered. She sniffed it. The milk smelled richer than normal milk. She stole a look at April drinking her milk. Rosalie took a small sip. It was more tasty than normal milk. She found nothing wrong with it. She drank it with more confidence. When she finished,
April smiled to herself. It was a smile with something. odd in it.
"By the way, you still haven't told me why you didn't come to work yesterday?" Rosalie asked after putting her empty glass on the table.
"Oh. My brother arrived, so I went to get him," April replied calmly.
"Your brother??" Rosalie frowned. She had never heard April talk about having a brother before.
"He's a distant cousin. He came here on holiday yesterday, so I went to meet him. He's in the room now. I'll call him out for you. Ash, come out." April called into the inner room. A dark-haired young man in a tracksuit came out.
"This is your brother??" Rosalie asked. She stared at the handsome dark-haired youth before her. She could not help feeling a little charmed, though she tried hard to stay calm.
"Yes. Isn't he rather handsome?" April covered her mouth and giggled. She noticed Rosalie's look.
"Mhm, he certainly is. Hello, I'm your sister's good friend. You can call me Sister Rosalie, whichever you like." Rosalie smiled at Ash.
He glanced at her. She was still in her work uniform from the day before. She had come in such a rush. She was still shiny with sweat. It had dampened her clothes, making her look rather alluring.
"Hello, Sister Rosalie," Ash replied. His face broke into a smile too.
'That smile is utterly charming,' Rosalie thought. She felt a flutter of infatuation at Ash's smile. Ash sat beside Rosalie. The three of them began to chat happily, filling the silence.
Rosalie could not help glancing at the young man several times.
Time flew by. "Sis Rosalie, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Ash asked. He saw Rosalie's flushed cheeks and fidgeting feet.
"Ah? Oh, nothing. I just need to use the bathroom. I'll be back shortly." Rosalie could not explain why, but the more they chatted, the hotter her body felt. A tingling feeling spread between her legs. She badly wanted to scratch it. A lot of fluid had already came out.
Rosalie quickly stood up, said a fast goodbye, and headed to the bathroom. Ash watched her turn away. He saw the clearly darker patch between her legs. He let out a quiet, lecherous chuckle.
'Click.' Ash heard the bathroom door open. Right after came the sound of it closing.
As Rosalie closed the door, April, who'd been standing nearby, could no longer hold back. She pressed close to Ash. She wrapped her arms around his hands and rubbed her body against him. Hot breath escaped her lips.
"Hehe, couldn't wait that long, could you?" Ash gave her a wicked grin. He looked at April, who was clearly very aroused.
"You're such a teaser. It's all your fault, Master. You gave me this naughty thing, didn't you? ~Master~ I can't hold back any longer! Ah! Give me your big cock already! ~Ah!~" April begged as she undid the buttons of her nightgown. It fell away, showing what was underneath. She stood in black lingerie.
Three vibrating toys pulsed inside her wetness, already shiny with juices. The strange smell Rosalie had noticed was exactly the smell of April's arousal.
"Well, since you put it that way, I'll give in just this once." Ash chuckled. He pinned April down onto the sofa. To stop Rosalie from hearing, he covered April's mouth with his own. Then he thrust his rock hard cock into her already wet and slippery opening.
"Mmmmm... mmm... mmm... mmm... mmm..." The living room was instantly filled with the sounds of passion.