[Episode 51] – The first holiday.

    “Okay, then… shall we begin? How to use the ‘toy’ left behind by Lady Catherine and for Sister Sylvia’s successful ‘lover’s’ day.”

    Elise clapped her hands, grabbing Lily and Sylvia’s attention. The topic of this meeting was about the ‘toy’ Catherine had left behind, and for Sylvia, who had only one day left until ‘Lovers’ Day’ and was undecided about how to spend it. Elise placed the large bag next to her chair on the table and looked at Sylvia.

    “First, Sister Lily was busy yesterday, so I’ll explain again. Lady Catherine said she had some urgent business at the ‘store’ yesterday and was out for a week. She left a message saying that this ‘toy’ bag would be helpful for us who haven’t decided what to do on Valentine’s Day.”

    “Toys?”

    “I haven’t opened it yet to check with my sisters, but… I can guess what’s inside. Of course, it’s not a ‘toy’ that children play with.”

    With those words, Elise opened the large bag. Sylvia stared at the ‘toy’ inside the large bag, then her face turned bright red, covered her face with both hands, and lowered her head. Certainly, it was not a ‘toy’ that children play with. No, could this be called a toy?

    Inside the large box, there were handcuffs lined with fur, leashes for pets, whips for beating horses, and other things that could hardly be called ‘toys’. Sylvia looked through the bag, looking at the items in it through her fingers that covered her face, feeling embarrassed.

    As Lily and Sylvia gulped and stared at the items in the bag, Elise picked up the leather pad in the bag, turned it around, and spoke with a voice full of admiration. The items Catherine had prepared were all exquisite and made of good materials.

    “That’s a nice leather paddle. It doesn’t hurt that much when you hit it…”

    Crack-! Elise hit her palm with the paddle to check the level of pain. The pain felt in her palm was not that strong, but the sound was sharper and louder than clapping. Crack! Sylvia’s shoulders shook greatly at the intense sound of the paddle hitting her palm again.

    “Eh, Elise..? Why are you so familiar..?”

    “Ah… When I was young, I saw the maids in my house using these tools often. There were also leather paddles like this… I have a few tools left behind by the maids in my room. If you’re curious, I can show you later. The material is not as good as this. It’s old, too…”

    “Ah, no, no, it’s okay…”

    Elise, who put the paddle back in the box, tilted her head and made a questioning expression. Elise herself knew how to use these ‘tools’ because she had secretly observed the maids’ actions, but her sisters did not. Catherine had never taught them how to use these ‘tools’ in class.

    ‘Isn’t it too fast for you ladies? There’s no way Lady Catherine would prepare it just for me… and I don’t have the taste to use this kind of thing. Lady Catherine would know… so surely…’

    Elise rested her chin on her hand and thought, then glanced at Sylvia, who was still not in her right mind, looking at the items in the box. The strange scene of Sylvia spanking her mother’s butt from the previous class came to Elise’s mind. The sight of Sylvia stroking her mother’s reddened butt with a satisfied expression was definitely……

    Elise, who realized Catherine’s intentions, looked at Sylvia with a slightly bewildered expression. This wasn’t something she had prepared for herself and Lily. There was only one person in the family who had this kind of taste.

    “Sister Sylvia..? I think this is yours..?”

    “Huh, huh..? What did you say..?”

    “… In my opinion, this ‘toy’ that Lady Catherine prepared seems to suit you. Lady Catherine said that ‘we’ should all use it, but if that was the case, she would have shown it to Lily a long time ago. Lady Catherine doesn’t discriminate. But it was also like giving it to Lily after her turn… And I don’t have a hobby of using things like this…”

    “Uh, uh..? So…”

    “….So, this is a ‘tool’ that Lady Catherine prepared to respect Sister Sylvia’s ‘taste’… So that she can enjoy her mother’s ‘lover’s’ day with this…”

    “……”

    A heavy, cold silence fell over the room. Sylvia’s face turned bright red after hearing Elise’s explanation, and she jumped up from her chair, slamming her palm on the desk and shouting. It was a strong denial, but it was a meaningless denial since it was true that she had enjoyed spanking her mother’s butt.

    “Ha, haa?! Don’t make me laugh! Why am I writing this?!”

    “….Sister….”

    Boom! Boom! Boom!

    “Why on earth would I, would I write something so vulgar and perverted?! To my mother?! I, would I hit my mother with this leather paddle! Oh, my mother! Time, time, time, to hit her…!?”

    “Sister… Calm down…”

    Sylvia, whose face was so red that it looked like it was going to burst, slammed her desk and strongly denied it. However, to Lily and Elise, who had already seen Sylvia in class, the denial was so strong that it seemed even more suspicious. She slammed the desk so hard that several items in her bag flew out and scattered the table.

    Lily lifted the long tail-like tool in front of her and looked at it. It was the first time she had seen it, but it was easy to recognize. It was a long cat tail with black fur and a metal insert at the end. Lily looked at Sylvia while playfully twirling her tail.

    “Honestly, I want to try this too.”

    “Lily, Lily?!”

    “Why are you yelling like that? Honestly, am I the only one who wants to see a cat’s tail on Mom’s butt? What about you, Elise?”

    “Honestly… do you want to see it..? It must be cute and lovely. Oh, and there are cat ears too. I guess it’s a set. How cute.”

    “Two, are you both crazy?! Get here right now?!”

    Sylvia leaned forward and tried to grab the tail from Lily’s hand with her hands waving, but Lily had tilted her chair back to create some distance between them, so they couldn’t reach each other. Lily snickered and provoked Sylvia as she watched her hands writhing in front of her, barely touching each other.

    “Profit..!”

    “Sister, why are you so angry? If you don’t want to use it, then just don’t do it. And I don’t know if Mom will allow it either. Right? Elise?”

    “I… Honestly, I don’t know. My mother always says no, but in the end, she accepts everything, which is what makes her lovely. I think it all depends on Sylvia. If you push through to the end, my mother will usually allow you to do anything.”

    “……”

    Sylvia let out a deep sigh, sat down on her chair, and turned her head away as if she was upset. Elise cleaned up the dirty tools scattered on the table and continued her story. Elise locked her bag again and placed it next to Sylvia’s chair.

    “Then… I’ll leave this ‘tool’ to Sylvia. I don’t feel like using it ‘yet’.”

    “…..”

    “Then… shall we move on to the next story? Sister Lily? Can you tell me some behaviors that your mother might dislike or like?”

    “Yeah, okay.”

    Lily continued her story calmly, but as she continued to talk, her expression became filled with excitement as she recalled the countless times she had kissed and touched her skin with her mother the night before. She even told me about how she had put her pussy cream on and licked it, and how she had finally allowed her to call her name.

    Sylvia and Elise, who had heard such an utterly obscene and utterly sweet story, imagined how sweet the sweet cream and their mother’s taste would be, and their hearts raced like crazy. And on top of that, calling their mother by her name… Just imagining her as if she were their lover made their hearts race.

    “Thank you for sharing your story. I think it will be a great help when it’s my turn. Hehe…”

    “…….”

    Based on Lily’s story, Elise began to make a list of things Trisha liked and disliked. The fact that she worked hard when she was praised and patted on the head, and that she was extremely shy when called by her name, were very helpful to Elise’s plan.

    “Hmm… My mother likes being praised more than I thought. I think she likes being patted on the head like a child, or having people whisper that she loves her. She gets extremely embarrassed when we call her by her name… She has a childish side.”

    “Right? You can’t believe how cute you are when you see her in person. When I stroke her head, how hard she moves her tongue… Haa… A day like yesterday will never come again, right..?”

    “Well…to be honest…we don’t have time.”

    Elise’s words brought a cold, heavy silence to the room again. With only a little time left until the ball, all the children knew that if they were to attend the ball, become debutantes, and get married, they would have to leave this house and their mother’s side. Elise let out a small sigh, raised her head, and continued speaking while looking at her sisters.

    “We marry into the nobility and become happy. Isn’t that what Mother wants the most? Unless she changes her mind, we think it’s right to fulfill her wish. For the sake of Mother, who works hard for us.”

    “But…”

    Lily trailed off as if she didn’t want to. Marrying someone I don’t even know. To be honest, I didn’t want to get married, and I didn’t want to have a debutante. If only we could live happily ever after with our family… Lily shook her head again, realizing that it was a vain fantasy.

    It was something that could never happen unless Trisha changed her mind. And Trisha’s mind was firm. Trisha firmly believed that only the children’s marriage would lead to their happiness.

    Trisha’s thoughts were almost obsessive.

    “It’s okay, Sister. I told you, right? ‘As long as it doesn’t change.’ If we change your wish to another wish, that’s all that matters. If your wish is happier than our marriage… that’s all that matters.”

    “…How…?”

    Sylvia asked Elise with a questioning look. Her mother’s obsessive wish was something Lily and Sylvia had heard since they were young, so she thought it couldn’t be changed. In aristocratic society, it was considered a ‘rule’ and a natural thing to do. However, Elise thought differently.

    “Just like we can’t live without our mothers.”

    Elise’s blue eyes seemed to turn red. Her eyes, looking down, seemed to be emitting a greedy, lustful aura.

    With a subtly cold, and mysteriously creepy smile.

    Elise looked at Sylvia and Lily with that smile.

    “We’ll stop at nothing if we make it so that even our mother can’t live without us.”

    “What…?”

    “Right? Sisters?”

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