Chapter 46

〈 Episode 46 〉Jamie and Rosie

Jamie didn’t wake up until the next morning.

“Ah, ugh… Ah, I have to go to work!”

She saw the sunlight streaming through the window and realized she was late.

“You’re awake?”

“Ugh… Rosie?”

Jamie cringed as she looked at Rosie. After the intense experience yesterday, she couldn’t even make eye contact with Rosie.

“Hmph… I’m not angry anymore, so it’s okay.”

“Huh? Really?”

Jamie smiled brightly again at Rosie’s words. Rosie gave a bitter smile at her quickly changing expressions.

“Getting angry at you sometimes feels stupid… I should understand.”

“Thank you, Rosie!”

Jamie was simply cheerful, seemingly not even remembering being captured and brutally raped by Rosie yesterday.

“So, are you still going to work there?”

Jamie cautiously looked at Rosie before nodding at her question.

“Yeah… I’ve grown attached to the people there, and the Count isn’t a bad person…”

“I won’t stop you if you really want to work there. But wear this.”

“What? Eeeek?”

Jamie was horrified when Rosie took out something that looked far from ordinary. It was a leather belt-like object that covered even the Yoni, with a slightly protruding pillar attached to the bottom.

“Since you can’t control your lower body, I have to take care of it. Come here, I’ll put it on you.”

“Ah, hahaha… Can’t I just not wear it?”

“Do you think you have the right to refuse?”

“No…”

Jamie, giving up on resisting, entrusted herself to Rosie. Naked, Jamie was putting on the belt as Rosie directed when she noticed something strange.

“Um, Rosie… If I wear this as it is, it feels like it’s going to go between my legs…”

“I ordered it that way because I thought you’d be bored if you didn’t have something inserted all the time. Why, do you not like it?”

Jamie could only remain silent at Rosie’s gaze, which asked for her opinion but didn’t allow refusal. Soon, Rosie inserted the thick Wooden rod into Jamie’s Yoni.

“Hnnng…”

Jamie blushed and moaned as something hard entered her belly. Rosie stared at her with cold eyes as she felt something being inserted.

“You’re probably one of the easiest women… I have to understand that I like you.”

‘What am I supposed to do about my body being like this…’

Jamie felt wronged, but she couldn’t bring herself to say the words she thought of in front of Rosie. Rosie, having fastened the leather belt, put a small padlock on the metal clasp.

“Huh?”

“What do you mean, ‘huh’? Why would I lock it if you could just take it off?”

Jamie was flustered and tried to touch the lock, but Rosie grabbed both of her hands.

“Ugh, mmm…!”

Jamie was momentarily flustered when Rosie kissed her while holding her hands, but then she opened her mouth and intertwined her tongue. The sight of two women with dazzling beauty kissing and intimately entwined was, in itself, an obscene sight. The two, accepting each other’s bodily fluids, separated their lips after a long time.

“Ugh, ah…”

Jamie twitched with dazed eyes. Even though they had only kissed, Love Nectar leaked out from between the Chastity belt Jamie was wearing. At the sight of her sloppy appearance, Rosie pulled the Chastity belt up.

“Hee♥”

Jamie moaned and curled up her legs at the sensation of the Dildo inside the Chastity belt hitting her uterus.

‘I came just from kissing…’

Jamie, who had climaxed with just a kiss, blushed as she realized her endlessly lewd body anew. Rosie, who had gone behind Jamie and gently wiped away the Love Nectar she had released, completely locked the padlock.

Click-

“Ah.”

Jamie realized that she was completely trapped inside the Chastity belt when Rosie locked it while her legs were weak from the climax. Jamie hesitated but protested to Rosie.

“Um, what am I going to do when I work?”

“Of course, you have to wear it. Don’t worry. You’ll get used to it.”

Jamie’s face turned pale at Rosie’s declaration.

Jamie had been cleaning the backyard garden with a flushed face ever since she came to work. Kate looked at her with worried eyes.

“What’s wrong, Jamie? Are you sick? You’re never late, but you were late today.”

“I-I’m okay. It’s not that I’m sick!”

“Really? That’s good, but… take care of yourself, it’s cold these days!”

“Y-yes… Thank you.”

Jamie sighed as Kate went to do other work. Of course, Jamie was wearing the Chastity belt that Rosie had put on her. As she was sweeping the leaves with a broom, she moaned when the Wooden rod poked her belly.

“Sniff, ahh…♥”

‘It’s too thick… Where did Rosie even get something like this…’

To make matters worse, the person Jamie wanted to see the least right now approached her.

“Jamie, I heard you were late today. Are you not feeling well?”

The Count was worried that Jamie might be sick, as she was frowning when she would normally greet him with a bright smile.

“Ah, no! I’m okay, Count. You don’t have to worry about me!”

“Really? That’s good to hear. Is this a good time?”

“Um, I don’t think so… Sorry!”

Jamie, leaving the broom leaning against a tree, scurried away to the detached building. It was a very rude sight, but he didn’t even think of pointing it out.

“Huh, geez. What’s wrong… Did I do something wrong?”

The Count, rejected by Jamie and unable to resolve his questions, trudged back to his office.

Jamie had not had relations with the Count for over three days since Rosie found out about her relationship with him. The Chastity belt she was wearing was, of course, fulfilling its original purpose of sealing the Yoni, but it was an object that even the dim-witted Jamie couldn’t bring herself to show the Count.

‘I’d rather die than have him find out about this…’

However, it wasn’t as if Jamie was particularly frustrated. Since that day, Jamie, who had been commuting from Rosie’s inn instead of the detached building’s lodgings, had been entrusting her body to Rosie’s touch every evening.

“Ah, ahnng♥ Hee!”

Today, Jamie was moaning and spraying heavily again as Rosie tormented her nipples and clitoris with a Wooden rod she had brought from somewhere and inserted into her pussy. Rosie injected the most intense pleasure into Jamie’s body without hurting her, and Jamie had to release Love Nectar every time as she was unilaterally violated by her.

Rosie, who wiped the damp room with a rag in place of the completely exhausted Jamie, took a refreshing shower and lay down next to the soundly sleeping Jamie. It seemed like there was a slight smell of urine in the room that had been constantly wet for several days, but she didn’t really care. Rosie slowly stroked Jamie’s hair as she slept.

“Just keep living like this… I can satisfy your sexual desires enough. Got it?”

Rosie slowly fell asleep while holding Jamie.

The Count was pacing anxiously in his room.

‘What is it? What’s the problem?’

It had been six days since Jamie and the Count had had relations. At first, he thought she was sick, but the Count realized that something was wrong with her as she continued to refuse relations.

She was someone he had initially brought in simply because he wanted to hold the rumored beauty in his arms once, but Jamie now occupied a significant part of the Count’s life. Unable to force himself on her, who was so devoted to him, he was racking his brains and worrying.

“If I wait any longer, I’m going to go crazy.”

The Count, who had been worrying for a long time, realized that nothing would be solved by moping around here and decided to go directly to Jamie and confront her. As soon as he left his office, he met the Head Maid in the hallway.

“Ah, Katrin. Do you happen to know where Jamie is?”

“That child is cleaning the guest room right now.”

“I see.”

“Count, did Jamie do something wrong?”

The Count, who was hurrying away, stopped at her words and turned around.

“No, not at all. It seems like there might be a problem with me… Did you happen to know?”

“If you’re asking if I know that the two of you haven’t had relations for over five days, then yes. I know. It would be faster to find what I don’t know in this mansion than what I do know.”

“Hmph… I don’t know what the problem is. It’s not that she’s started to hate me, but she’s been avoiding me lately.”

Katrin nodded as if she had expected it.

“It could be the Count’s problem, but it could also be her own problem. How about meeting her and talking to her? Burdens are lighter when shared than when carried alone.”

“I suppose you’re right. I’ll keep your advice in mind.”

The Count, having parted ways with Katrin, was soon able to find Jamie cleaning with Kate in the guest room. He immediately approached Jamie. Jamie, surprised that the Count, whom she had been avoiding, was approaching her, stammered.

“Ah, Count…”

The Count asked Kate, who was next to Jamie.

“Kate, I’m sorry to interrupt you while you’re working, but could you leave us alone? I have something to talk about.”

“Of course, Count.”

Kate readily agreed and quickly left the guest room. The Count grabbed Jamie’s wrist, who was fidgeting.

“Ah…”

“Let’s talk for a bit.”

Unable to shake off his hand, she lowered her head.

“Have I perhaps been rude or done something wrong? I want to apologize if I’ve hurt your feelings.”

“Ah, no! Not at all! I’m not hurt!”

Jamie, horrified that the Count had suddenly lowered his head, shook her hands and denied it. He, becoming even more anxious at her reaction, asked again.

“Then perhaps I didn’t have sex properly?”

“Ah, nooo! You were great last time too, Count! Ah, ugh…”

Jamie, having unnecessarily added a word, completely self-destructed and lowered her head deeply.

“Then tell me what problem I have. I want to lend you even a small amount of strength.”

“Ugh, ugh…”

It was a touching thing for the Count to say, but that was why Jamie couldn’t bring herself to reveal her worries.

‘How can I say that I was taken advantage of by Rosie and am wearing something like this…’

After a long silence, she finally began to reveal her situation at his earnest gaze.

“Um, Rosie, you know…”

“You mean the friend who came with you. Did she get hurt?”

‘She’s too healthy, that’s the problem…’

“No, um, Rosie found out that I slept with you, Count?”

“Huh? Well, that can happen. But what about it?”

“Then Rosie hit me and told me not to sleep with you anymore… It’s not that I don’t want to sleep with you, Count!”

“U-umm…”

The Count’s head ached at Jamie’s story, which always exceeded his imagination.

“I’m sorry to Rosie, but isn’t it okay to just sleep secretly?”

“Rosie locked me up…”

“Locked you up? What?”

‘Ugh…’

Jamie looked at the door of the guest room. The door of the room was locked as Kate had left. After checking the door, she slowly took off her clothes.

The Count, flustered by the sudden undressing, soon discovered the belt that was wrapped around her waist and Yoni. Of course, he knew what a Chastity belt was. It was something that some perverts or mentally ill people with jealousy would use.

‘It’s quite a high-end product…’

It was a Chastity belt made of sturdy leather, but the inside was meticulously finished with soft cloth so as not to injure the skin. There was a clasp with a padlock on the right side of her waist. His thing perked up without noticing at the sight of Jamie showing him the Chastity belt naked with a blushing face.

“Ugh…”

“Ah…”

Soon Jamie also saw that his crotch was bulging. Then she knelt down and began to undo the belt of his pants. Jamie looked at him with an apologetic expression.

“I only thought about myself and didn’t think about you, Count… You must have been very pent up, so I’ll relieve you.”

The Count was a little flustered by the lukewarm atmosphere, but he had been unable to satisfy his desires lately, so he just stayed still as she did what she wanted. Jamie, having loosened the belt and lowered his pants, was able to face his angry thing after a long time.

“You’re healthy today too…”

She smiled softly as she looked at his erect cock and put the glans in her lips. She moistened the tip with saliva and soon began to suck on the shaft. Jamie, who was now able to suck his cock with just her mouth without using her hands, moved her mouth as if she was mumbling and sucked on the Count’s thing. Before long, he couldn’t overcome the long-awaited stimulation and ejaculated a lot into her mouth.

“Ugh!”

“Chup, hoo! Hnnng…”

Jamie sucked in all of the thick Semen, which was so thick that it was almost congealed due to the long-awaited ejaculation. She swallowed the Semen she had gathered in her mouth. The Count stared at Jamie swallowing the Semen, swallowing hard.

‘Is she sexually frustrated… I feel like I’ve become a completely horny dog.’

He barely came to his senses at Jamie’s questioning gaze. The Count stroked her head after she had finished serving him.

“Thank you, Jamie. It’s been a bit of a limit lately.”

“You came about 2 minutes faster than usual, Count!”

“C-cough…”

His thing, which had been still lively, subsided at Jamie’s fact-based violence based on shame. Jamie, who had been happy to taste Semen after a long time, became depressed again.

“What, what should I do…”

“Honestly, it’s my fault. I was the one who flirted with you at first, and I was the one who persuaded you to have relations. I think I’ll have to meet your friend.”

“Can you persuade Rosie?”

“I’ll try.”

“Thank you, Count!”

The Count’s desire for sex blazed at Jamie’s bright smile.