Chapter 85: The Essence of Cuckold (1)

It didn’t look that difficult… Correction. The dress seemed a bit complicated.What’s this? This mysterious buckle?

And what’s this string for?

I calmly observed and dressed her like assembling a machine by following the manual, but it wasn’t as neat as when the maids did it.

Well, no one would think it’s strange at this level.

We weren’t planning on going around here and there anyway.

As soon as we stepped out into the hallway, the first maid we encountered hurriedly said,

“The Lord is looking for you, Trainer.”

“Tell him I’ll be there shortly.”

I took the fidgety Verdia and returned to the room.

Cecil and Fiona were sitting there, chatting.

“Ah, Oppa!”

Fiona jumped to her feet when she saw Verdia.

“Lady Verdia, the Lord is looking for you.”

“Yes, about that… I know, but…”

Verdia muttered, tightly holding my hand.

“Husband will definitely grab me…”

“You’ll find out why later.”

Cecil sniffed the air.

“I smell Oppa on the Lady.”

“…”

“…”

Verdia squeezed her legs together and stammered.

“That’s rude. To say such a thing.”

“Ah…! I’m sorry.”

“It’s because I internally cummed in her.”

“You’re the one being rude!”

“You’re being irritable, Fiona. Are you sulking because I left you alone?”

“Sa, saying such a thing in front of Lady Verdia…”

I hugged Fiona tightly and kissed her.

Fiona didn’t resist.

“Slurp… Ung… Ah-um…”

“Sorry for making you lonely. After work, I’ll give you a pussy pounding along with the Lady…”

“How… Um… Chup… I wasn’t really… lonely…”

“So you don’t want it?”

“No…”

Girlfriend appeasement complete.

I looked at Cecil. Cecil, as if ready, brightened her amber eyes and stretched out her arms.

Look at her tail wagging. She’s a total cuddle cat.

“Cecil. Hand.”

“Hand!”

“Good girl.”

I pet and caress Cecil’s fluffy cat ears.

“Ahng… Ung… Oppa…”

Hearing her make those alluring sounds, it seems she felt my touch was lewd.

“We need to move quickly because Vatino could barge in here any minute. Bring the rope.”

“Ung!”

“Verdia. Get undressed.”

“Yes?!”

Verdia looked at me as if she didn’t understand why she had to take off the dress she had just put on with such effort.

“You have to undress if your master tells you to.”

“…But Fiona is here…”

“Should I go outside?”

I slapped Fiona’s pantyless leggings-clad butt.

“Kyah… What are you doing…”

“You should be asking me that. Don’t you know who’s the highest in rank here?”

“Lady Verdia.”

“You really don’t know?”

“Lord Vatino?”

“That guy isn’t here right now!”

“Ah, I got it. Ms. Cecilia!”

I feel like giving her a punishment press…

“Oppa! I brought the rope!”

This is it.

The personal belongings Condel prepared included a rope, a trainer’s essential item.

A regular rope would be too painful and could easily cause injuries, potentially lowering the slave’s market value…

So, even though our workshop was poor, we had a separate rope for tying female slaves. The black rope Condel had prepared felt so good just by touching it that I could tell its quality.

This is a rope that could potentially bind Belita’s pussy later. He must have chosen it carefully!

“Lady. Get undressed.”

“What are you going to do… after tying me up?”

“I have a plan.”

Verdia trembled and shook her head.

“What if…”

“What if what?”

“I don’t like other men…”

“I don’t like it either?!”

“…You’re not going to… throw me away or anything, right?”

“Don’t say such unpleasant things!”

This won’t do.

After realizing that her husband, whom she trusted all her life, had such a taste, she suspects me too?

“Is that how you interpret the thick mating sex we’ve had so far?”

“What… did you mean?”

“It means don’t sleep with other men. I’ve been marking your pussy, right? Even if your husband suddenly changes his mind and pesters you for sex, refuse him.”

“…”

Verdia stared at me with wide eyes.

“That’s… 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 whining that I’ve claimed her.

As if sensing my awkwardness, Verdia chuckled.

“I understand♥ If I can only do it with Husband… I think I’ll be really, really happy…”

Of course. My dick is irreplaceable.

Fiona, seeing Verdia’s reaction, looked at me as if I was 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 relentlessly pound a frustrated milf’s pussy with my hard, fully erect king dick and make her climax…

But this isn’t training. Master said it. He said that only I can train a female into a submissive state through pussy subjugation sex.

Look at Verdia.

Now, it seems like if I just 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 use of painstakingly preparing top-grade ingredients if you don’t cook them?

There’s a very important step left 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 as if we’re old friends who have 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.

And we have a daughter who’s six years old…”

“…”

“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 tits.

“Heeung…!”

“Do you think I’m an idiot who would kneel before Vatino and beg for the Lady? 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 tits too!

And then suddenly…

Both of them 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 cock.

This is driving me crazy.

I hurried the conversation before we strayed too far from the main topic.

“Verdia and Fiona. Me and Vatino. We’re similar in that we’re close friends, forgetting our age difference.”

When I speak seriously, I naturally slip into honorifics.

Verdia, as if all the lewd things that had happened were a lie, returned to being a pure noblewoman and listened intently to my words.

This is important for her.

When she’s getting her pussy pounded, she might say ‘I don’t care about my husband or anything♥,’ but many conditions must be met for that to permeate into reality.

But it wasn’t meaningless at all.

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.”

A long-held thought.

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.

Verdia, after a moment of contemplation, lowered her dress, revealing her shoulders.

“La, Lady Verdia!”

Fiona, more flustered, looked around to make sure no one was watching.

Such a fuss.

Even while thinking that, seeing the Lady’s alluring flesh again makes my dick hard.

Verdia truly had the ideal glamorous physique.

Not fat, but with 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, who had trained, felt quite firm from her thighs down, making her enjoyable to grope, but Verdia’s flesh possessed a maddening softness.

“If you stare at me like that…”

“Like what?”

Verdia licked her lower lip with her tongue and smiled.

“I want to make a baby with Husband.”

I kneaded Verdia’s barely contained belly and said,

“We’ve been doing it non-stop without any breaks… Are you that desperate?”

“Yes… I can’t wait even for a minute now.”

You’re that desperate?

As if to do 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 made Verdia step back to the headboard of the bed and spread her legs.

To prevent her from breaking free, I tied her ankles to the bedposts and connected her calves and thighs together before 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 Verdia’s clitoris.

“Ahng…”

Verdia tensed her body, and when she realized 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 of being helpless and vulnerable in a risky situation turns into a thrill, preparing 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 can 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.

Well, there’s no point in saying that to Fiona now.

When you’re passionately in love, everything gets sugarcoated.

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 poured into 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 with an ‘Of course’ expression.

“This is the last mission of our Sabotage Team, Cecilia!”

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Cecil 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 why I have to leave my woman – well, she’s someone else’s woman, but she’s mine in spirit – tied up naked.

Why hide it? It’s to show Vatino.

Showing him isn’t a secret, and even the tied-up Lady could guess it.

I don’t think there will be intruders in my room, but just in case…

It’s not that I can’t trust Fiona, but if I had two bodies, Cecilia would be the assistant to replace me.

“Cecil, 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, but I’ll keep watch until you return.”

“Thank you, Fiona.”

“B, but…”

“Yes?”

“Lady Verdia… the bathroom… How will she handle that?”

….

I made eye contact with Verdia.

“You won’t… leave me like this for too long, right?”

I didn’t answer and looked back at Fiona.

“You take care of it, Fiona.”

And I appointed her as the designated defecation assistant.

“…”

When she didn’t answer, 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.

Thinking back to our initial relationship, it’s strange that we’re exchanging pleasantries while the Lady is hanging on the bed, tied up with her pussy exposed…

Cecil is practicing, throwing punches in the air and striking invisible virtual intruders.

If you mute the sound and cut out the beginning and end, probably no one would be able to guess what’s going on in this room.

“I’ll be back.”

“Come back soon, Oppa!”

“…Wait.”

Fiona suddenly grabbed my sleeve.

“Yes?”

“Be honest…”

“Anything else?”

“…My asshole… It’s been expanded… I’ve been doing enemas every day… You know what I mean, right…?”

You’re ready for anal sex?

What a wonderful gift.

I thought I had a really good girlfriend.

One day, my girlfriend comes up to me and with a shy face…

Says she cleaned her ass and it’s okay for me to squish it with my dick♥ How happy would I be?

Suddenly, I wanted to make my fantasy a reality.

“Fiona, tell me it’s okay to squish your ass with my dick.”

“Ugh… Making me do weird things again…”

Fiona stares at me with narrowed eyes, as if dumbfounded.

“Come on.”

“When you come back… my ass… squish it with your dick… squish… It’s okay.”

Ah!

It was the best farewell of my life.

Second only to when Hae-eun (34 years old, cram school teacher, H cup, long hair, met me while clubbing behind her husband’s back) told me she’d be waiting at the door, naked with her pussy warmed up.

Vatino was waiting for me in his room.

The way he was pacing from the moment I entered showed he couldn’t even pretend to 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 your bitter regret, you still desire my friendship…

I’ll gladly accept it.

“How about we have a drink, as we should at a time like this?”

“Good idea. It’s still early, but… my mouth is watering. You choose.”

Taking the magic stone, we left the couple’s bedroom and 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?”