Chapter 213: Cecil’s Regression Corruption Master-Servant Reversal Side Story – The Penetrating Flower (28)

Chapter 213: Cecil’s Regression Corruption Master-Servant Reversal Side Story – The Penetrating Flower (28)

“The Duke’s daughter?”

“Yes. She’s a distinguished guest, so treat her with the utmost caution.”

The madam, with a cigarette in her mouth, spoke.

She tapped the paper and frowned.

She seemed quite displeased.

This was the masochistic brothel I had visited before.

The brothel called for me, so I took a carriage all the way here.

I plan to stay here for a few days.

I need to make a lot of money by taking on clients.

“If you make any mistakes, we’ll all lose our heads, so please do a good job.”

“Don’t worry.”

Her tone was very worried.

It’s not surprising.

The higher the social class, the more money you receive.

But the risk also increases accordingly.

The tastes of high-ranking individuals are more diverse and eccentric than you might think.

Among them, a Duke is the epitome of high-risk, high-return.

Although the amount of money involved is very large.

There were times when the establishment was almost shut down due to a mistake.

Despite that, the reason for operating is the immense capital.

That madam, despite her appearance, owns five houses.

And she’s said to have six husbands.

There’s a reason she operates with such risk.

It also provides a relatively safe way for the courtesans to earn money.

The fact that she entrusted me with such an important task shows she trusts me quite a bit.

Then I should live up to her expectations.

I headed to the waiting room and received the necessary preparations and training.

I heard the client was a shut-in from a ducal family.

They said she was quite… timid.

But she couldn’t control her sexual desires, so she came to a brothel like this.

They said she liked rough and forceful play.

But that varies from person to person, so I have to handle it on my own.

This ability to ‘read the room and act accordingly’ is very difficult.

If I make a killing this time, I won’t have to do anything for a while.

Let’s work hard.

I put on the white outfit requested and knocked on the door.

Knock, knock-

“Wh-who…?”

“This is Cecil, whom you requested. I will enter.”

“Ah. Yes… Please come in.”

Upon receiving permission, I opened the door.

As I entered, a pure white woman was sitting demurely.

Her overall impression was white.

Her hair was white, and her eyes were a beautiful gold.

Perhaps because she has long hair.

She gave off a very innocent vibe.

For someone like that to come to a brothel like this.

It felt out of place in itself.

I knelt before her and offered the greeting of a courtesan.

“Allow me to formally introduce myself. I am Cecil. It is an honor to be assigned to serve such a distinguished guest.”

“Ah, uh… you don’t really need to be so formal…”

She waved her hands frantically, as if startled.

Her name was probably Vermilion, right?

She looked extremely flattered and flustered.

‘Is she really a daughter of a Duke…?’

Her gaze was very pure.

Normally, nobles love it when you treat them with such deference.

This is the first time I’ve seen a noble who dislikes being treated with respect.

But a manual is a manual.

It would be troublesome if rumors spread that I didn’t do this because she disliked it.

Other nobles would come after me with knives.

I really hope to avoid that.

I slowly stood up and met Vermilion’s gaze.

And then I said with a smile.

“Perhaps, what should I call you, my client?”

“M-Milly, please call me Milly…”

“You don’t have to use honorifics. You are a distinguished guest.”

“No. I… I like it this way…”

Is she uncomfortable with me?

I smiled and responded while standing.

Then Vermilion’s face turned red.

She seems like a very shy person.

“Is it okay if I sit next to Milly-nim?”

“Yes, yes! Of course… You don’t need to ask permission for every little thing like this…”

Her flattered reaction is very amusing.

I sat next to her and casually put my arm around her shoulder.

Then Vermilion looked flustered.

“Is this your first time in a place like this?”

“Ah… Y-yes. It’s my first time…”

“Relax. This is a space created for Milly-nim.”

“Yes, yes…”

Perhaps because her skin is so white, her blushing is very noticeable.

‘She’s cute…’

She’s on a different level from the usual clients.

She’ll be fun to play with.

I subtly moved my head closer, narrowing the distance.

With my other hand, I gently held her hand.

People who are this shy really like it when you take the lead.

And she’s my type.

I think I can work really hard on this one.

I clasped her hand and observed her reaction.

Her pupils were shaking, indicating she was very embarrassed.

She’s shy and reacts well.

A ducal heir would normally learn rhetoric and how to handle people.

Did she just stay locked in her room the entire time?

At least she’s easy to handle since she offers little resistance.

I looked at her face blankly.

And then I spoke softly.

“Perhaps, do you have any particular play you desire?”

Although I had seen it in the documents beforehand.

Speaking it directly feels quite different.

The experience of speaking one’s own fetishes and being subjugated accordingly.

People who can’t forget that feeling come to this shop.

She swallowed hard and covered her face.

Her pure white appearance, which looked so innocent.

Her slightly slender but large-hipped, fertile body.

She’s really great.

Honestly, I feel like I want to pounce on her right now.

But everything has its stages.

Vermilion glanced at me and moved her lips.

“Um… If, if possible… I’d like you to be rough…”

She said shyly.

I touched her flowing white dress.

It was a revealing outfit with a low neckline.

Did she wear this to come here?

I gently put my hand on her shoulder and spoke.

“Have you ever kissed before?”

“Ah, no… I’ve always been in my room, so I’ve never…”

“Isn’t it a shame to lose your first kiss in a place like this…?”

“It’s… okay.”

Vermilion smiled shyly as she looked at me.

“I, I was really scared at first… Cecil-nim is also… very pretty…”

Ah, so she was shy because I’m her type?

I smiled and pressed my body against hers.

I gently placed my hand on her thigh.

“Hiat…”

A cute voice escaped her lips.

“You shouldn’t trust people like me too much.”

She’s so innocent, the type to give her all to someone she likes.

Vermilion’s face turned bright red.

She seems extremely shy, as she can’t meet my gaze.

I slowly massaged her thigh and brought my lips to her neck.

“Ah…”

A small sigh was heard.

She closed her eyes tightly and turned her head to the side.

Is she afraid of entrusting her body to others?

It seems important to relax her first.

I slipped my hand under her clothes and gently caressed her breasts.

“Ah… My breasts… aren’t that big to be touched…”

“They are perfectly charming…”

Her skin is really soft.

You can tell she eats well and sleeps in good places.

A noble lady from a ducal family with no connection to sex.

Such a precious experience doesn’t come often.

I should enjoy it as much as I can.

I kissed her neck again.

Her reaction was so cute that I couldn’t help but smile.

And then I gently pressed my forehead against hers.

Our breaths mingled, and the atmosphere began to heat up.

“Would you like to try kissing?”

“Ah…”

She didn’t answer.

She probably thought a kiss in a place like this would be a vulgar deep kiss.

But I’m experienced.

You have to subvert expectations and provide a unique experience for the customer to return.

As Vermilion nodded.

Our lips met in a slow movement.

She closed her eyes tightly.

But I didn’t proceed further.

I pulled away my lips, letting her savor the afterglow of the first kiss.

“How was it?”

She couldn’t say anything.

She just lowered her head, her face flushed crimson.

“Euu…”

She seems extremely embarrassed.

She had her first kiss.

Now, shall we move on to the main event?

I slowly caressed her chest and then lightly touched her nipple.

“Aat…”

A cute moan escaped her lips at the same time.

After circling her areola and letting her get used to the sensation.

I slipped my hand inside her thigh.

“How often do you masturbate?”

“Uh… About… once a week…”

“You don’t do it as much as I thought?”

“I prefer… reading… books…”

Swoosh, swoosh-

I slowly rubbed her panties with my finger.

Then, with a hiccuping moan, moisture began to seep out.

I pressed down on her slightly damp panties.

Then she pressed her cheek against my shoulder.

Such a fresh and cute reaction.

“When you masturbate, how do you do it?”

“Um… I’m scared… to touch myself directly… so I rub through my panties…”

“Like this?”

Swoosh-

“Hiat…!”

I rubbed her panties with just the right amount of pressure.

I traced the vertical slit with my finger.

And then I circled her hardened clitoris.

Her body twitched, and I felt her strength draining.

At the same time, I also targeted her areolas.

She trembled and showed a very cute reaction.

If she’s this sensitive, I’ll enjoy it too.

As a bonus, I gently licked her neck.

“Ah… Haaat…”

A sweeter voice began to escape her lips.

“Hoo… Hoo…”

“What do you watch when you masturbate?”

“Euu, that… that is…”

She hesitated when asked about her masturbation material.

Is she using something she can’t tell others about as material?

As she hesitated, I whispered softly in her ear.

“This is also part of the play…”

As I said that, her resistance weakened slightly.

She fidgeted with her hands, looked at me blankly.

“Um… I, I got some novels about hitting women… or strangling them…”

She revealed quite a shocking preference.

‘She’s more passionate than I thought.’

It’s not strange considering she came to a place like this.

It’s a natural choice given her preferences.

Shall we move on to the main event soon?

I stroked her pure white hair and smiled faintly.

“Perhaps, do you have any particular play you desire?”

As I said that, Vermilion hesitated and mumbled.

She closed her eyes tightly and clenched her fists.

“Um… I, I’d like to try… being choked…”

Finally, she got to the point.

Choking is quite mild.

Without a word, I brought my hands to her neck.

She flinched and trembled.

On the other hand, her gaze was moist as she looked at me.

I lightly grasped her slender neck with both hands.

“Then, I’ll show you a taste.”

I announced the start of the play.