Episode 144. Service (2)

Even with her head spinning, Daria forced strength into her legs and held on. It felt like her hole was not just gaping open to the long-awaited air, but like the wind was digging into her body. Daria felt ecstasy while experiencing unknown sensations that she would never have known if it weren’t for this situation…

‘No, no.’

She doesn’t like it. This act is just a job for her. She was just surprised by the unfamiliar sensation, not feeling pleasure. She bit her tongue slightly to come to her senses. None of this feels good. Still, if she keeps getting stimulated, she feels like she might make strange noises without realizing it, so she tried to turn her attention elsewhere.

“You can use my breasts or mouth…”

“Huh? No, I’m fine.”

But no way. She was immediately stopped and had to stick her butt out obediently. Although she couldn’t see it directly, it felt like Sir Edward’s gaze was fixed on the gap that couldn’t close, repeating contraction and relaxation. Why is he interested in this kind of thing? Even though he has a noble Young Lady, he is not satisfied and is a womanizer with a lot of affairs. She thought she should add that he was an unusual pervert, Daria thought so.

That pervert Sir-Daria decided to call Edward this-was not satisfied with just looking, and now a finger came in to enjoy the sensation inside. No, it was difficult to know what this was at first. She was able to confirm that it was a finger through the fairly rough yet warm temperature, and the sensation of joints bending and piercing the walls here and there.

“Heueu, heueum, heu, heu-heum.”

Her butt moves slightly towards where the finger is poking. She forcibly suppressed the moans that came out reflexively with a fake cough. Even if it’s thick, it’s still much thinner than an iron bar, but her whole body trembled at the sensation of the finger poking here and there inside the soft hole. If the pillar she was putting in had bumps on it, wouldn’t it feel like this?

“Does it feel good?”

“Heup, heueup. No, it doesn’t.”

“Since you’re doing it anyway, it would be better if it felt good.”

She didn’t want to admit it. She can never admit it. This is just an extension of work, and Daria didn’t like the fact that she was getting pleasure from the touch of such a womanizing pervert, even if he was a nobleman. She almost lost her balance as she pinched her thigh with the hand on her knee, but anyway, Daria suppressed the pleasure by pinching the inside of her thigh.

“Well, if your butt hole feels good, that’s a bit perverted.”

“!”

Only a pervert Sir like you would like it. Daria thought that she was reacting because she was being touched inside, but she didn’t feel good at all. Isn’t it natural that the closer you get to the internal organs, the more sensitive you become? She was vividly feeling the thick, calloused finger sliding across the smooth walls, unevenly stimulating the subtle curves created by the blood vessels, but. It’s not pleasure.

“The back hole itself is a bit… unusual, isn’t it?”

“Hmm. Taking an interest in unusual places is…”

“Eum, I’m interested because it’s unusual. Because it’s not something you can see often. Hmm, it’s clean.”

That’s definitely true… but why does it have to be her, she thought. Daria was confident that she could endure anything without any problems in other places. Her breasts, mouth, and Vagina don’t have much stimulation. Only her butt feels strange. The pervert Sir said, pulling his finger out of the hole that had been cleaned with Winnie’s special scented oil.

“Why? Is it perverted?”

Is that even a question. He already said it himself, so why is he asking her that? Normally, it would end here, and she would say, ‘No, it’s not,’ and it would be over. But the sense of crisis awakened by the unfamiliar sensation, and because of her expressionless mask that had fallen off along with the pillar that had been stuck in her butt. One more word came out.

“It is a little.”

The tone was so clear with emotion that she was surprised after saying it. Apart from the fact that the content itself was disrespectful, it was shocking that she had revealed her emotions to a nobleman, not a Young Lady. And it was shocking that the emotion was a negative emotion that felt like a slight contempt. But you can’t take back the words you’ve spoken. She could only wait for the reaction of that pervert… Sir Edward.

“Well, that’s true.”

She couldn’t tell whether he was being sincere or testing her, as he surprisingly admitted it so easily. So she remained silent. If she said one more word carelessly, it seemed like her true feelings, that she was calling him a pervert Sir, would be revealed, and he wouldn’t get away with it so easily.

“But you’re the only one, Daria, who can satisfy my perverted curiosity. If other women get this in, their butts will be torn.”

No, does that mean she won’t be torn? Saying that, the pervert leads her hand to his Penis. Certainly, the most perverted pervert Sir’s Penis was looking at her butt hole and was excited and rising up. The first time she touched a Penis, it was very intense. Blood vessels throbbing violently to the rhythm of her pulse, rigidity that was no less than an iron bar. And the heat as hot as a fire. Lastly….

“…Heup!”

‘Why is this thicker?’

She reflexively gasped. She had seen it with her own eyes from afar several times. She knew that the pervert Sir’s Penis was big. She knew that the Penis that drives women crazy, which the Young Lady, Viscount Melbourne, and the Count-nim can’t get enough of, has an unusual size.

But she thought that the pillar she used was no less than that. When she touched it directly like this, she realized that what she had been inserting was really a toy. A toy that is thick enough to be held in one hand, smooth and soft to insert. This thick glans that seems like it will get caught just by inserting it towards the smooth tip. It’s thinner than that, but still doesn’t fit in one hand. A Penis with bulging blood vessels.

‘I think I’m going to be torn too?’

No matter how hard she prepared and how used she was to putting something in her butt, this was out of the ordinary. She’s really going to be torn… at least there should be scented oil….

“Hit!”

“Is it a little cold?”

Zzook- The familiar coldness covered her butt. It’s the scented oil she uses every day. Well, there’s no way that the pervert Sir, who is Viscount Melbourne’s lover, wouldn’t have what she has. He brought the narrow entrance close to her butt hole as if to stick it in, and the oil flowed into the hole. And several times, she heard the sound of oil being squeezed out from the outside-probably sprayed and applied to the pervert’s Penis-and she felt something blocking her butt.

“Let’s go for some perverted anal sex.”

“….”

Why does she feel more embarrassed just by hearing that? But Daria came to her senses at Edward’s next words.

“You’re not a pervert, so it won’t feel good, but just bear with it.”

‘I can’t become a pervert.’

She is a Young Lady’s Maid who maintains her dignity. There’s no way she can be happy with this perverted and undignified act. I don’t feel good. It hurts. It’s going to hurt…. Daria muttered as if she was hypnotizing herself.

Nod.

As she nodded in agreement after preparing herself mentally, the Penis, slippery with oil, slowly pushed in. The size that seemed like it would tear her butt hole, which was tense with the pain that she kept repeating in her head, was…

Ssuk-

“Eua!”

It came in without difficulty. The pervert Sir exclaimed, but Daria was so surprised that she couldn’t even exclaim. She was surprised by the fact that the hole, which was not used for its intended purpose, embraced the size that seemed absolutely impossible without breaking.

‘…Ah?’

Her vision went white. Unlike the cold iron pillar that pierced her like a skewer, this was literally a pillar of fire. Moreover, the sensation of the thickly protruding glans scraping all the nerves distributed in a circle in the hole and sweeping upwards as it was, did not stop at her butt and conveyed the heat as it was along her spine to her head.

Her vision returned, but the heat was still burning in her head. It felt like the devil had taken her soul earlier. This time, he’s putting something strange in instead of her soul. This feeling is truly shocking. Her body lost strength and her posture collapsed, but she was able to avoid collapsing thanks to the pervert Sir’s firm waist supporting her butt.

“I’m going all the way!”

No, he’s not just supporting her. He doesn’t seem to be burdened by her weight, and he starts moving his waist without any effort. He grabbed her completely weakened body, her white butt exposed, and pushed her further. Her body was completely folded in half, with a pillar of fire stuck in the folded part. Daria moved following Edward’s arm.

“Eu, eueu….”

A stupid moan flows from her mouth. No, it seems like not only sound but also saliva is flowing out. But she didn’t have time to wipe it off. The pleasure that was pouring in violently was more shocking than the shocking fact that she was feeling a pervert with her butt.

Unlike the Vagina, which has a lid called the Uterus, the rectum does not have such a thing. In other words, if you can withstand the thickness at the first hole, the Penis can go all the way in regardless of the internal depth. In that way, Daria’s anus, which swallowed Edward’s Penis completely despite it being her first insertion, unlocked her body, which had not felt pleasure.

Kung- Kung- Kung-

The sound of the glans hitting the wall inside her body sounded like thunder. Daria doesn’t know what’s beyond that, but her lower abdomen is getting hot and her body is heating up. In that way, Daria squeezed and strongly pressed Edward’s Penis, which was fully excited, with her back hole.