Chapter 368

Chapter 368

For Sale. Fallen Lady. Never Used.

Episode 368: Liberation (5)

Her blue eyes, so similar to those of her student, whispered with longing.

“I’m ready now. Please put it in, Master.”

“I don’t want to.”

“Eh?”

Iris blinked blankly, not expecting such a response. Having tormented her ears enough, I lowered my head to lightly kiss her lips.

“Hmm. Since Master loves my body so much, I can’t help it. Do as you wish.”

“I was planning to anyway.”

Her tone was slightly boastful, not knowing what was in store for her. I chuckled softly and continued my caresses.

Slowly moving down after toying with her lips for a moment, I glanced at her collarbone but paused at her small yet pronounced breasts.

Lap, lap.

“Mmm…”

True to her word, having already been sufficiently aroused, Iris reacted sensitively to the mere touch of my tongue.

I took one stiff nipple into my mouth and used my free hand to lightly squeeze the other, beginning to seriously torment her breasts.

My fingertips and tongue gently rolled over them, sucking hard, pressing down firmly, and finally, lightly biting.

“Ah?! Eek! Ahh!”

Each time, Iris responded intensely, trembling with her small body.

Feeling that her breasts had enough, I raised my head. Our eyes met as she lay gasping for breath with her mouth open.

“……”

She didn’t say anything, but she had an expression that seemed to want something. Probably for me to finally penetrate her.

Of course, it was still too early for that.

With a gentle smile to reassure Iris, I took her limp legs and spread them into an M shape.

She tilted her neck slightly and looked at me, wanting to see the insertion. But instead of my dick, I brought my fingers as before.

Iris looked on curiously as my thumbs spread her labia.

Then, I boldly buried my head between her legs.

“Huh…?”

Normally, her labia would be tightly closed, but they were helplessly spread open, revealing the pink flesh inside.

I observed the pitifully erect clitoris and the vagina continuously twitching and exuding fluids.

After a brief appreciation, I licked it up with my tongue.

Lick.

“Hiyak?!”

Her reaction was much more intense than before. After all, her vagina was naturally more sensitive than her breasts.

I held her legs firmly with my elbows to prevent her from closing them and began to vigorously lap with my tongue.

Slurp, lap, slurp…

“Ah? Oh, do I still need more… ah! Just this much, and then… ah!”

Iris, seemingly growing impatient, begged again. Pretending not to hear, I continued to focus on stimulating her clitoris.

Perhaps because her body had become as sensitive as it could be, it wasn’t long before Iris’s waist trembled, nearing climax.

At that moment, when I teased her clitoris with my teeth…

“I’m going to cu– eh?”

Iris, who was trying to climax by tensing her body, suddenly made a blank sound at the pleasure that had disappeared.

Only then did I pull my face away from her vagina and looked down at her.

Her expression conveyed that something was seriously wrong. She was just now realizing it.

I pulled up the corners of my mouth and whispered to Iris.

“Didn’t I tell you? No climax until I say so. No matter how much I caress or thrust, you can’t finish without permission.”

“Th-That’s what you meant?!”

Startled, Iris tried to rise. To her, I issued another command.

“[Stop.]”

“Hieuk!”

Iris halted in a half-risen, awkward position. She turned to look at me with a movement that creaked with tension.

Her gaze was filled with fear. I leisurely stroked her hair, enjoying the moment.

Then I commanded.

“[Lie down again and spread your legs quietly. And don’t move at all.]”

Against her will, Iris returned to her previous position. I positioned myself between her legs.

Now that she had realized my intention, there was no need to use my tongue. If simple stimulation was the goal, fingers were more effective.

Squish.

“Ugh…”

Her vagina, forbidden from climaxing, was hotter and stickier than imaginable. Just by inserting my fingers, the inside clenched tightly.

I enjoyed the squirming sensation as I searched for her weak spots. Iris, resigned, spoke up.

“Now I truly understand. I see why the Grotesque Proliferation was so obsessed with Master. I swear there is no greater pervert in this world than you, Master.”

“Thanks for the compliment.”

“That’s not a compliment!”

Iris was screaming, but it was only for a moment. I finally found the spot.

Flick, flick.

“Ah! Heugh… ahh!”

How long had I been rubbing Iris’s vagina? Iris, who had stopped just before climaxing dozens of times, was still sane.

“S-Stop… heueut, stop… aheuk! My vagina isn’t Master’s toy!”

“Is that so?”

“N-No! My vagina is Master’s toy, so please let me cum now…!”

Well, that seemed a bit precarious, too.

Iris, who was only trembling her arms and legs as ordered, didn’t fall off the bed.

She couldn’t squirt out the juice because she couldn’t climax, but a huge amount of juice soaked the bed sheet, and her eyes darted around and trembled anxiously.

She looked desperate. Of course, it was still not enough.

“Then give me your toy vagina quietly. I’ll let you cum after filling it 100 times.”

“R-Really? Haeuk! Do you know how many times I almost came…?”

“Ah, I’m going to fill it 100 times from now on.”

“Eh…?”

“Don’t want to?”

“Not at all! Of course, it’s fine! Uh… I’ll start counting now!”

“Shout out the numbers. If you get confused or count wrong, we start over, okay?”

“One! Heut… two!”

“???”

I flicked my fingers twice, and the counter went up to two in an instant.

“What? I’m not telling you to count to 100; I’m telling you to move on to the next number every time you’re about to cum.”

“That’s right… Ahh! Because I can’t climax… Ugh! The pleasure just keeps building up! Heeuck!”

Iris whined in a half-sobbing voice, seemingly aggrieved.

Looking closely, every time I rubbed my fingers, her waist trembled once. It then settled unnaturally.

“That’s right. That’s true. Then there’s no need for you to count, Iris.”

“Three! Ung! What’s that now? Four!”

Even in the midst of this, Iris diligently recited the numbers. I paused my fingers momentarily and gave a gentle smile.

“This is what I mean.”

Then, I rubbed her spot even more rapidly and intensely than the pause had been.

“Five, six! Th-this is dangerous… Haugh! Seven… Hiii!”

Even as her eyes rolled back, Iris desperately counted, but it was too fast for her to keep up properly.

Now it was unclear whether Iris was counting or just moaning.

“Don’t worry. I’m keeping count of the numbers, so I’ll stop precisely at 100.”

“Heuik! Hiiit! Haeueut!”

Whether reassured by my words or simply because she reached her limit, Iris no longer tried to count but just writhed in pleasure.

Considering she hadn’t climaxed but reacted like this, how sensitive had she become? Well, we would soon find out.

I stopped exactly after filling her 100 times. Actually, I completely removed my fingers.

I shook my hand, dripping with juice, in front of Iris’s eyes and continued.

“Ta-da! That’s 100 times!”

“Hieueu… haeu… p-please let me cum now, as promised….”

Her voice was hoarse from all the moaning. But Iris was still misunderstanding something.

“What are you talking about? I said I’d release you, not let you cum.”

“…Heh?”

I flicked my fingers simply towards Iris, who wore a dazed expression I couldn’t count how many times I’d seen before.

“[You can move now.]”

“Ah…? Eueh?”

Her arms and legs regained their freedom. But Iris, who was still dazed as if she hadn’t regained her senses, shrugged her shoulders.

“Then what’s next…?”

“Ah, aaaaaah…!”

Before I could finish my sentence, Iris started rubbing her vagina wildly with an animalistic scream.

Her clitoris was mercilessly pressed, and her slender fingers furiously probed her vagina.

But no matter how much she masturbated, Iris stopped her hand herself or suppressed the pleasure by circulating mana just before she was about to climax.

Of course, she was feeling everything intensely, just unable to reach climax.

Eventually, completely broken down, Iris spread her legs wide with a vacant look in her eyes, naturally parting her vagina as well.

With her labia spread and her vagina twitching visibly, Iris cried out desperately.

“Use this slave vagina that has become exclusively yours now, Master! Please let me cum with your majestic dick thrusting into me…!”

Such vulgar words were something she would never normally utter. She must really be at her limit.

Without further provocation, I sat in front of Iris and presented my dick.

“Okay. I’ll fuck you, so stay still.”

“A-Alright! I’ll stay like this without moving!”

Iris, whose expression brightened, nodded her head wildly.

I positioned myself to restrain her if necessary, hands beside her shoulders and knees ready to pin her spread legs.

In a covering or embracing posture from above.

In that position, I slowly pushed my waist forward.

Squish…

The vaginal walls clung to my dick as if they had been waiting. It tightened so strongly that I could feel every wrinkle.

I savored this and slowly, but without stopping, inserted it to the root at once.

“Hnnngggg….”

Iris gasped as if breathless from the insertion alone. I touched her nape with my fingers.

Hmmmm…

Like with Elisha before, a translucent thorn vine hovered in the air. It was the slave mark magic itself, which I had grabbed but not yet shattered.

Holding it but not breaking it, I whispered in Iris’s ear.

“Aren’t you curious? What if I don’t issue a command that you can finally climax properly here but instead remove the mark right away?”

“That’s…!”

Even in her non-sober state, Iris, being a high mage, quickly paled as she realized the implications.

“St-stop, Master! If you do that, all the pent-up climaxes might come at once…”

“Yeah. That’s why I want to try.”

I blocked Iris’s mouth with a kiss as if I wasn’t going to listen to her rebuttal.

“Mmph! Mmmph…!”

Iris struggled futilely with her small limbs. But with the slave mark still active, and even if it weren’t, simply due to the disparity in strength and size, it was nearly impossible for her to push me away.

Holding the trembling Iris tightly, I pulled on the finger that was maintaining the mark.

Crack!

With the sound of breaking glass, the remnants of mana shattered and scattered in the air at once.

At the same time, Iris’s movement also stopped for a moment… but as always, peace didn’t last long.

“Huh?! Mmmmmmmp! Hmmmmmmm…”

Iris thrashed like a fish dragged out of water, but thanks to my preparation, her desperate movements were suppressed in my embrace.

All Iris could do, feeling the stacked climaxes all at once, was to scratch at my shoulder with her nails, clutch my waist with her legs, and… twitch her vagina instead of her whole body.

“Huuh! Hiiigh?! Mmmmm…”

The contractions were crazy, squeezing from the tip to the base of my dick, an intense stimulation I had never felt before.

“Keuk…”

The intense, unfamiliar sensation instantly drew blood to my lower abdomen, bringing me to the brink of ejaculation.

Just the insertion felt like I had been thrusting for a long time, overwhelmed by the pleasure.

Though not to the extent of Iris, I too had been holding back and ultimately ejaculated without any significant movement.

Spluuuuurt…

Like urinating quietly but continuously, my semen filled Iris’s womb.

After squeezing out the last drop, Iris’s twitching had ceased.

I gently pulled away from her lips and whispered near her ear.

“Iris?”

“……”

No response from Iris. But seeing her irregular breathing, it seemed she wasn’t in any serious trouble, just passed out.

Finally, I carefully raised myself and withdrew my dick.

Pop…

The sound was like pulling the plug from a filled water tank. At the same time, a large amount of semen flowed from Iris’s vagina, which had been stretched to its limit.

The thought that it seemed like Iris was ejaculating was fleeting.

Splaaaash…

The juice that flowed out late created a puddle in Iris’s legs.

After admiring the vagina that was flowing out the juice and cum at the same time for a while, I slowly raised my head.

Her eyes were completely rolled back. My movement caused her limbs to sprawl out, resembling a flipped frog.

Such a debased appearance was unthinkable for a high elf, but the slave mark on her neck had definitely vanished.

I laid the passed-out Iris next to Elisha and whispered quietly.

“Congratulations on your freedom.”

It was autumn.