Chapter 231: Cecil’s Regression Corruption Master-Servant Reversal Side Story – The Penetrating Flower (46)

Chapter 231: Cecil’s Regression Corruption Master-Servant Reversal Side Story – The Penetrating Flower (46)

“You’re here?”

“Yes, Madam.”

I nodded and greeted the madam of the Masochist brothel casually.

She, holding a pipe, raised the corners of her eyes.

Then, she pointed to a piece of paper on the counter with her chin.

“Read that. It’s a simple manual.”

“I haven’t forgotten the manual.”

“No, it’s a special manual. This client requires a bit of special attention.”

“What kind of case is it that requires such attention…?”

It had been a while since I last visited a brothel for a full week.

I rushed here as soon as I was called, and right from the start, they threw me an unusual request.

Usually, these jobs have a high payout.

I wonder how much they’ll pay me.

Feeling the scent of money wafting around, I briefly read the manual.

-Name: Charlotte Freeman. Signed an agreement allowing any title, such as Mrs. Charlotte, Lady Charlotte, or Madam Charlotte.

-The client is a countess widow who lost her husband three years ago.

-She belongs to a very prominent family with immense wealth and power. Therefore, extreme caution is advised in her treatment.

-Survey indicated a strong masochistic tendency.

-She expressed a desire to stay at the brothel for a week to relieve her stress. Payment and contract have been completed.

These were the main special instructions.

Reading the detailed special instructions, it seemed she was the wife of a family that manufactured and supplied military equipment.

She inherited all the authority and wealth after her husband’s death.

Normally, one would expect a business to collapse immediately after being unexpectedly handed over.

However, it was written that she uniquely used her intelligence and extensive knowledge to expand the family business even further.

There were rumors that she had killed her husband to take over the family business, so it seems any discussion about family matters is strictly prohibited.

“This is a major figure, isn’t it…?”

Even a count’s family is usually not someone you can treat carelessly.

But if her influence is this strong, it’s a different story.

Families that manufacture military equipment are deeply involved in the kingdom’s leadership.

If she wished, I could disappear from the face of the earth without anyone even knowing I existed.

She must have called me because she’s such a dangerous and influential figure.

I’ve handled influential figures several times before.

And I really like money.

In the first place, the reason others would absolutely refuse this offer is likely due to the high risk involved.

Logically, she’s the lady of a count’s family that supplies military equipment.

One wrong word could lead to my tongue being cut out.

“How is it? Have you read it all?”

“She’s a major figure. Why would someone like that come to our brothel?”

“This is where people like that come. So, are you going to take it or not?”

The madam spoke somewhat curtly and stared at me.

This is because prostitutes have the right to refuse any client.

However, she knew that I wouldn’t refuse this offer.

If I had truly disliked it, I wouldn’t have sent a reply to the letter.

“Of course, I will.”

I said with a smile, and the madam’s expression turned satisfied.

“That’s why I like you.”

“Madam, you pay me generously. If you wish later, Madam, you can have me too.”

“I’m tempted, but no. It seems a bit dangerous to do it with you.”

Because I might not be able to escape. The madam added softly.

She smiled faintly, running her hand through her purple hair.

In her late twenties, she possessed a youthful and fresh beauty that made her age difficult to guess.

Her alluring aura and her full, ample breasts.

Honestly, she was beautiful enough that I wanted to request her myself.

But she’s the madam. She doesn’t entertain just anyone.

After a brief small talk with her, I made my way to the assigned room.

The room was quite luxurious.

A beautiful decoration was attached to the outside of the door, and a sign that read ‘One Week Stay’ was hung there.

This must be the room where Charlotte will be staying for a week.

This brothel also offers services for long-term stays and enjoyment.

After all, a single day isn’t enough to completely relieve stress.

Guests stay here, relieve their stress, and then return to their normal lives.

Knock knock-

I slowly knocked on the door and spoke.

“Yes.”

A calm and composed voice came from inside.

It felt like a definite sense of dignity.

“Hello. I am Cecil, assigned to Mrs. Charlotte. Please forgive me for not introducing myself sooner.”

I also spoke in a very polite tone.

After a brief silence, a calm “Please come in” was granted.

“Then, please excuse me.”

*Creeak-*

As I opened the door and entered, a very luxurious room came into view.

It was clearly decorated for a VIP guest.

It was about the size of an elementary school classroom, with a magnificent chandelier hanging from the ceiling.

In addition, there was a shower room installed in the room, and drawers with snacks, and various other amenities were noticeable.

“She must have been scared.”

They don’t usually pay this much attention.

After all, she’s someone who will only be here for a week, and guests don’t really care about the quality of the room.

The only request they usually have is for a comfortable bed.

No one bothers to decorate the bathroom beautifully.

For them, a brothel is just a ‘sexual outlet,’ so there’s no need for it to be fancy.

Some argue that making the space too ornate breaks the immersion, as it’s a place to shed everything and release sexual desires.

But Charlotte’s room clearly showed signs of wealth. Even the madam, who runs the largest brothel, seemed intimidated by the Freeman family.

“…Welcome.”

Then, I noticed a woman sitting on the bed.

She was the epitome of the word ‘noble.’

Her black hair cascaded down to her waist, and her features were calm and refined.

She wore a gold bracelet on her wrist.

A woman with a demure demeanor but a strikingly voluptuous figure.

She was wearing a thin, flowing black dress.

It looked more like loungewear than an outfit for going out.

Because the fabric was thin, the front of her top was gaping open.

Her breasts, which seemed to be about the size of my head, possessed an alluring fullness that could only be described as voluptuous.

And her wide hips and slender waist.

Her beauty was so profound that it almost seemed unreal.

I stared blankly for a moment, then snapped back to reality with a jolt and bowed my head.

It’s not polite to space out in front of a client.

This was a mistake I would never normally make.

I was simply mesmerized by Charlotte’s beauty.

“I am Cecil, who will be spending the next week with Mrs. Charlotte. Please forgive me for not introducing myself sooner.”

Although I was just following the manual’s instructions.

Charlotte seemed a little surprised.

She parted her lips slightly, as if flustered, and gave a small cough.

“…You don’t need to be so formal, as you’re not here for work.”

“I will gladly accept any punishment you deem fit.”

“Please don’t. It will only make me uncomfortable.”

It’s considered good manners to refuse an offer at least once.

I shook my head to avoid offending her and expressed my willingness to comply.

“Understood. Then, please use me as you wish.”

With that line, I slowly approached Charlotte.

I sat beside her with a graceful movement and then looked up at Charlotte with a smile.

Charlotte was quite tall. Judging by her seated height and long legs, I estimated her to be around 170cm or more.

Charlotte seemed a bit uncomfortable with my gaze.

She glanced away, looking at the empty air.

Then, she spoke in an awkward tone.

“…Isn’t it strange? A countess, coming to a place like this.”

“Why would it be strange? Everyone needs a break sometimes.”

She seemed to like my words quite a bit.

Her awkward gaze softened slightly, and she began to subtly scan my body.

I am currently wearing a sheer lingerie.

It’s black-based, yet the design is audacious, with my nipples and vulva visible through the translucent fabric.

Fortunately, this design seemed to suit Charlotte’s taste.

“Actually, I… don’t have much experience.”

“Experience, you say?”

“Yes. Sexual experience.”

Then, she said something peculiar.

“A married woman who has never had experience?”

Confused by her words, I tilted my head. She gave a faint cough.

“It wasn’t that he was impotent or anything. It was just a loveless marriage, and I was more interested in women’s bodies than men’s…”

With that explanation, her statement about having no experience made sense.

In other words, she’s saying she’s never had a physical relationship with a man because she prefers women.

A married woman who is already mature, yet with an undeveloped body with no prior experience.

Suddenly, I felt a surge of desire.

At the same time, Charlotte’s sticky gaze.

Her gaze, which had been fixed on my thighs, slowly moved up and lingered on my breasts.

Beneath her composed expression, a dark lust began to stir.

I was worried she might be a block of wood at first, but if she’s this curious, it’s convenient for me.

With a bright smile, I reached out and gently took her wrist.

“Ah…”

I placed my fair hand on her thigh.

Charlotte responded with a cute voice.

Leaning my head on her shoulder, I initiated some physical contact, and the atmosphere slowly became lewd.

People who come to a brothel for the first time often have psychological barriers that prevent them from enjoying the experience easily.

But I am a veteran.

I’ve dealt with countless people like this.

I met her gaze and whispered in a seductive voice.

“Since it’s your first time, how about you taste women’s sex with my vulva first?”

Charlotte’s eyes widened at my words.

Her face turned beet red, and she bit her lips, seeming to hesitate.

But then she nodded.

“P-please take care of me…”

An undeveloped, inexperienced married woman’s vulva.

Is this an unexpected bonus?

By the time she leaves here, I’ll make sure she’s filled with the desire to return.

A resolve filled with lust began to rise within me.