episode_0092

Episode 92.

I was really soaked. There is so much water that it overflows up to your thighs.

Moreover, it is clearly open even though there is no external force acting on it. She has such a superficial appearance that you wouldn’t expect her to be a noble lady with a marquis husband.

I picked up the tentacle patch and guided it to that vulgar pussy. As we get closer, we can hear Julianna’s breathing becoming heavier.

“Now, now, wait a minute… Ugh… Ah, ah, I can’t… Wow, princess… Please forgive me just this once…”

“What do you mean it won’t work?”

“This… the stimulation on my nipples… continues… Ah, I can’t stand it… 24 hours like this… Absolutely…!”

“If the stimulus is strong, you can just let it go. You like feeling things, right? What is the problem?”

“Well, I’m still at work… Ugh… I don’t know who I might run into… I’m sure I’ll get caught! Besides, I have family at home. If my husband found out I was wearing something like this…”

24 hours. This means that they cannot be separated until this time tomorrow.

Here at the Academy of Sessenes, my daily routine as Chairman of the Board, the most respected position,

Next, she has to spend her evenings and nights as the hostess of a family, particularly a high-ranking noble family.

While enduring the constant stimulation of the tentacles on my four most sensitive areas, including my vagina.

It looks like it’s going to be a pretty hard 24 hours for Juliana. After listening to Juliana’s words to the end, I asked in a slightly worried voice.

“Hmm… Is there no way to remove it in the middle?”

“Yes! Uh, there isn’t one… Sigh…! So, please…”

“So you knew that and told me to try it?”

“To… that, that…”

Juliana’s face turns a little pale. Because he tripped over his own words.

“If I had put the slightest trust in you and suddenly told you that, I would have been in trouble back in the palace. I would have had to desperately explain why I had such a strange object attached in front of the maids serving me. Hehe… Don’t you think this is a generous measure, Mrs. Sesanne?”

It’s dizzying just thinking about it. If so, what kind of rumors would have circulated, and what would have happened if those rumors had reached Carmel’s ears…

Considering that, this is by no means a harsh punishment.

“Ah, ah… uh, uh…”

Julianna seemed to have nothing more to say. He also seemed to be regretting his mistake. I don’t know if he even reflects on it.

Juliana eventually spread her legs slightly and spoke. As expected, this was embarrassing, so I turned my head to the side.

“…Paste…”

“I plan to do that even if you don’t ask me to. Now, please don’t move, Juliana.”

I brought the tentacle patch between her legs and pressed it until it was absorbed into her pussy.

I was worried for a moment that it wouldn’t stick properly because it was so wet, but that was unfounded. The tentacle patch seemed to be sticking together much more tightly than when it was attached to the top.

Well, the principle of this sticking is, of course, the action of the tentacles. Moreover, it is common sense that tentacle movement becomes more active in humid places.

In reality, the tentacle patch was completely adhered to Juliana’s vagina. So much so that the outline of her pussy is revealed.

“Haaa… Tsk…! Ugh…”

Juliana trembled with her face bright red. Now it seemed difficult to maintain an alert posture. Both my knees were bent inward and shaking, as if I had a strong need to urinate.

“City, I don’t like it… Ugh… It’s on a different level than above… E, the entire area that touches it is swept away… Ugh… Ugh, Uuuut…!”

Juliana’s back arches and her chest flutters. Looks like he’s gone.

Yet not a single drop of water leaked out between my legs. Are the tentacles eating it? This is an interesting part.

“How does it feel, Juliana? Please be as detailed as possible.”

Juliana answered in a voice thick with the afterglow of climax.

“Numbers, hundreds… Ah, no, there are more tentacles… Tsk… See, they keep teasing the entrance to my vagina… Tsk, tsk…! With different movements… sweeping… sucking… haha…! It’s more intense than a nipple…!”

The tentacles attached to the tentacle patch were very fine. It seems impossible for it to grow and penetrate deep inside.

But it seemed like it was actually working through persistence. The part of the entrance to the vagina that is touching the patch, with a persistent and persistent torment only there.

“Huh… Huh… Huh… Sigh…”

Still, Juliana’s breathing was gradually stabilizing. Have we become accustomed to constant stimulation? Although I was still breathing harder than usual and my face was red.

“Cheer up, Juliana. Now there is only one tentacle patch to apply. I’ll finish it soon.”

“…Ah…”

Fear spreads across Juliana’s face. I probably forgot. That there is a fourth.

“Uh, where…? Ugh… Isn’t there a good place to put it now…?”

What do you not know? There are still some pretty major erogenous zones still intact.

“Why not? Now, stand up and bend over your desk.”

“Chae, on the desk…? Tsk… Ah, I understand…!”

Although she followed the command, Juliana seemed to have no idea what I was going to do.

When Juliana raised her upper body on the desk, her attractive butt faced me.

One of the two holes there was already blocked with a tentacle patch. There is only one hole left.

“Spread your hips to both sides.”

“Yes? Now, wait a minute… Could it be… Uh, in the hole in your ass…?”

“Yes, that’s right. Is it true that you have no experience with this?”

“Ugh… Well, of course…! That kind of place… Boo, it’s an unclean hole… It’s abnormal behavior…!”

Quite surprising. Since I was serious about masturbation, I thought it would have been a long time since I opened this on my own.

If so, it might be a good idea to take this opportunity to open your eyes to a new world.

“Hurry up and open it.”

“Ut…”

Juliana opened her buttocks with a gesture full of shame. There was nothing particularly special about the back hole of a noble wife of high status and reputation.

I lightly placed the tentacle pad against the stretched anus. Just like with the pussy, the pad was completely stuck there on its own.

“That’s it. It’s okay to let go.”

When Juliana lets go, her spread hips return to their original state. The tentacle pad was folded in half under the pressure, but was doing its job in the position it was supposed to be.

“Ah, ah… Ah… This… It’s strange, it’s strange… Ugh… Scratching every single wrinkle… Uhm… Uh, this is such a hole. .. Ugh… It’s not…”

Well, it seems that the sense of immorality at being subjected to something that is considered foreign or taboo is still greater than the feeling of pleasure. It’s all like that the first time.

“Haa… Haa… Tsk…!”

Even though the work of attaching the tentacle pads was completed, Juliana left her body at the desk and did not know how to stand up. I just lay there, panting, feeling the tentacle pads ravaging my four most sensitive spots.

The place where you can feel it the most is the vagina, which has the most moisture and the highest sensitivity. The remaining three seemed to have a helping role. Of course, it’s a relative story.

At that moment, a noble melody sounded from upstairs.

“…What does that mean?”

“Bar, visit, it’s the visitor’s bell… Tsk… Yes, the scheduled visitor… Hmm… Uh, won’t be there…”

“Visitor…”

“Uh, anyway… Tsk… If I let it go, I’ll go back… When I come down here… I made sure to lock the door properly…”

I guess that was the secret to being able to masturbate calmly even during work hours.

Juliana seemed quite anxious when she heard the doorbell ringing. I was actually quite the opposite.

Anyway, all the tentacle pads are attached. Letting the day pass like this was the true joy of tentacle pads. So, rather than letting this visitor avoid…

I said, patting Juliana on the back as she held her breath as best as she could.

“Get dressed, Juliana.”

* * *

“Excuse me, Chairman. Among the parents, there was someone who wanted to meet the chairman… Huh? Oh, sorry, there was a guest.”

It was a disheveled-looking man who rang the doorbell. He probably looked like a teacher or staff member at the academy.

“Nice to meet you. My name is Sarah Lustier. I was chatting with the chairman for a while.”

“Sera Russ… Huh… Wow, princess?”

The startled man quickly lowered his head. And he spoke in a trembling voice.

“Sin, sorry! I didn’t know the princess was there and disturbed me… Ha, I’ll tell my parents somehow!”

Normally, Juliana, the board chair, would not have to deal with parents. The reason he came here with such a complaint-like request is probably because the man’s experience in responding is sorely lacking.

Julianna seemed to be thinking the same thing as she was casting a murderous gaze at the man. If I wasn’t in the same situation as I am now, I might have gotten angry.

But now I actually like that uncomfortable situation.

“No. Please bring him. Is that okay with you, Madame Marquis de Seine?”

Juliana could only nod her head with an expression that made her look like she was about to shed tears at any moment.