Episode 146. Service (4)

Ppolrok, ppolrok.

From the pink asshole, white semen spurts out with a twitch. Exposing her ass, now red from white, and lying on her side, Daria fainted in front of me. As if to protect her pride until the end, with her eyes tightly closed and her expression unyielding. I already saw her drooling during sex… I guess I can let her off the hook for this much.

“Haa…”

Feeling a sense of exhaustion after a long time, I sat down on the bed as I was. I really thought my penis was going to get ripped off. Seeing Daria’s face, and hearing her say she’d take care of my sexual urges, I remembered what I gave her before and suggested we do it on the spur of the moment. It’s a good thing Daria prepared so well. It was a completely different experience from when I briefly inserted my finger.

I was definitely putting something pretty big in there? Ah… there it is. I looked at the metal rod rolling on the floor, still holding the warmth of Daria’s insides. I was worried that since she was putting something like that in, mine would go in too easily, and it wouldn’t be tight enough… But if it weren’t for that, I think I would have been seriously hurt. Either Daria’s hole would have been torn trying to force it in, or my penis would have snapped in the middle.

The feeling was that different from ordinary sex. To use a hand as an analogy, when you put it in a vagina, there’s a difference in degree, but most of the time you grab the entire penis with your hand and apply pressure overall. The thickness is different in each part, and there are differences in how softly you grab it, or how tightly you press it, depending on the person. But the fact that it applies pressure to the whole thing as vaginal fluid flows out doesn’t change.

The mouth and breasts aren’t that different either. Breasts are a bit more fluffy, and the mouth has the characteristic of a soft tongue moving separately and stimulating various places, but overall, they’re similar.

But the back hole, it really feels like all the strength is concentrated on that hole, and those few muscles. The expression ‘to bite’ couldn’t be more fitting. A narrow, tight hole, as if a slightly smaller ring than the thickness was forcibly put on the penis. Once you pass through that place with the power of slippery oil, there’s a soft inside. However, it didn’t seem like that inside could exert force separately.

As if to squeeze out everything inside that ring, it tightens and strokes the penis every time I move my waist. Maybe it’s because Daria is the type to feel it well in the back hole, but it was fantastic how she didn’t tighten as much when I entered, then tightened her hole in surprise when my penis was buried inside, and sucked and stroked my penis as if to eat it when I pulled out. I came sooner than I thought.

Well, it’s not like it’s so much better than other places, or that I’m only going to do anal sex from now on, it’s not that kind of impression. But it’s definitely a different experience, and there’s a unique charm to the back. That’s how I can sum it up. If I have the chance, I will, but not to the point of forcing a woman who doesn’t want to… that much? Above all, it took Daria more than a week to develop this. During that time, she was able to enjoy it, but it seems like it would be very difficult for people who aren’t interested in the back or don’t feel it much.

Anyway, it was a very different and interesting experience. If the vagina is a regular meal, and the breasts and mouth are snacks, this is more like a delicacy. It’s quite satisfying to be able to see a different sight from the vagina, where semen flows out like that after finishing.

Unlike the vagina, which is specialized in receiving and storing baby seeds, and closes tightly to not miss the seeds that come in. The pretty and lewd pink hole is good at letting things out, but doesn’t know how to keep things in, so it was letting semen flow out from the dark inside, which felt a bit like an abyss. On the reddened buttocks, the semen I shot out flowed down in a stream. As I felt earlier, the stream flowed parallel to the white underwear, which had turned slightly darker due to the vaginal fluid flowing out.

I definitely thought I squeezed everything out. Thinking that this was a scene I created, my energy slowly returned. No, no. Even if I do something like that to a woman who’s passed out, there’s no reaction, and I can leave it to Winnie tomorrow morning. I need to wash up quickly now. I only slightly lowered my pants to do it right away and couldn’t take off my clothes, so the oil I applied to have sex was smeared all over my pants.

“…”

But what about Daria? I can’t just leave her like that until tomorrow morning, letting it dry. She’s on the cold floor, not on the bed, so I’m very concerned. No, even so, she’s a maid… I don’t even know which room she uses, and I can’t take Daria in that state and ask someone.

In the end, I decided to let her sleep in my bed, and decided to wipe off the semen before moving her to the bed. It’s not a problem if Monica and I smell like that in the bed we use. But I had to avoid the smell of semen in my room’s bed, which no one has officially used. I don’t know who will clean this place…

Umjil-

I took out a soft towel, put it on my finger, and put it between the parted holes. The asshole, which was recovering its elasticity right away after resting for a while, twitched and shook her entire butt even though my finger went in. Well, it was easier to wipe thanks to that.

I cleaned the inside as if I was caressing it with my finger at first. My penis was getting more and more blood from the lewd sensation, so I couldn’t help but close my eyes. This, this is outrageous. She said she couldn’t do it anymore, that the service was complete, and then she went to dreamland on her own. Every time her lewd anus twitched, my penis throbbed as if resonating, but I exercised restraint and endured. It’s not that there’s no reaction, but if I did more, I really thought Daria wouldn’t be able to walk tomorrow because her butt would be swollen.

But the semen keeps coming out even after I wipe it. How much did I shoot? If I wipe it all off, won’t it end up getting on the bed anyway? I feel like the person working and the person receiving have switched. What kind of punishment should I give to the outrageous Daria, etc. While wiping while thinking all sorts of things, a metal rod came into my slightly opened eyes.

“I can block it with this.”

I only wipe off what’s flowing out, and apply scented oil to the metal rod again. The hole to put it in, and what to put in, are clean except for a little semen, so there’s nothing more to wipe. I put it against the hole as if hammering a nail into the wall, and pushed it in with my palm, and it went in smoothly without any resistance. Whether it’s because it’s slippery, or because Daria’s butt is familiar. I had the thought that someday, I’ll make my penis shape more familiar than this rod.

I pulled up her panties to fix it so it wouldn’t fall out, moved her onto my bed, and even covered her with a blanket. Daria frowned slightly, perhaps because of the foreign substance she felt again. While planning how to punish her in my head, I quickly washed up.

“Hmm, hmm…”

Carefully arranging the skirt behind her buttocks, Daria sat on the chair. It’s been a few days since she’s sat so comfortably. The night that damned pervert Kyung pierced her. Because of the tremendous pleasure… no, sensation and atmosphere, she didn’t think much when she was hit. Daria’s buttocks were so red and swollen that she couldn’t sit on the chair. It was the same when she slept, so she couldn’t lie down and had to sleep on her stomach.

Thanks to getting and applying ointment that was at least burning hot, she was finally able to sit and rest thanks to her subsided buttocks. For the past few days, her legs hurt because she had to stand even during cleaning time. It still felt a bit like it wasn’t her own butt, but it didn’t hurt.

But the rest was only temporary. Because of the person who came soon, Daria took off her buttocks, which she had attached with difficulty, again. Fortunately, she had a separate space to rest, so she was relieved that this appearance was not visible to the maids below. She greeted the pervert Kyung who came every day at this time, but the pervert Knight didn’t care about that and pushed that huge thing in first.

Clearly, he seemed to be spending time with the Count-nim these days, so it didn’t seem easy to make time like this. She didn’t know what excuse he made, but the pervert Kyung, who somehow avoided their eyes and made time, kept demanding sexual service from her. And that too… in a way she wasn’t used to.

“Suck it.”

“…I understand.”

Clearly, on the first day, he seemed interested in her buttocks, and only tormented her buttocks without looking at anything else. The next day, he came to her and said, ‘I don’t like buttocks’. No, how can you shake your waist so frantically and say you don’t like it. It was like licking the food to the plate and saying it’s not delicious, but what could she do when the aristocrat said so. She just thought that’s how it is, and did as he asked.

She knelt politely, and stood up on her knees so that her buttocks wouldn’t touch, and matched the height of her mouth and penis. After doing it for a few days, it was a task that felt a little familiar. As the pervert requested, she raised both arms high, gathered her hands behind her head, and spread her arms. How can she only think of such perverted things so well. It was the pervert Kyung’s request to extract semen from the penis with only her mouth in this position where she didn’t use her arms.

“I will begin the service.”

Whether he didn’t train or wash, the smell of a man filled her nose. She couldn’t block her nose, but Daria opened her mouth while turning her consciousness away.