episode_0009

Charlotte’s room was the exact opposite of Aser’s.

Unlike Aser, which was full of dolls, there was no decoration of any kind. A bed where you can sleep and a dressing table and closet where you can take care of your body. It was all a solid black room.

Charlotte sat down in front of the dressing table and recalled what happened with No. 25 in the bathhouse.

No. 25’s tear-stained expression, his trembling movements and thin voice soaked in fear, and the heat and hardness of his cock still vivid in his hand.

Everything invaded Charlotte’s mind.

She got up from the dressing table, laid down on the bed, lifted her skirt halfway, and started masturbating.

Every time the cold fingers touched the hot vaginal opening, Charlotte’s body convulsed as if paralyzed by electricity.

He boasts that his fingers feel better than most dildos, but this isn’t enough.

Once I started masturbating, I somehow managed to finish it, but boredom quickly set in.

Who said that? All animals are sad after their climax, and that was the same for Charlotte.

Charlotte lay down on the bed, looking at the ceiling and muttering.

“Ha~ What should I really do?”

No. 25 felt like it was a waste to give up the first place to Aser, who was a close relative, as if he had gathered all of Charlotte’s tastes and molded them into a person.

After making her my own doll, I could barely resist the urge to invite her to this room and make a mess of her.

But it wasn’t Charlotte if she didn’t do anything. She has already laid the groundwork for No. 25.

If No. 25 came to this room, it was No. 25’s choice, not Charlotte’s coercion.

No. 25 Since she came to this room of her own volition, Charlotte did not have to take responsibility if anything happened.

The bond of reason that Charlotte was barely able to hold onto through her affection with the Demon King was so unstable that it seemed as if it could break at any moment, so there was a risk of it breaking at any moment.

And it was Charlotte who was looking forward to the visit of number 25.

Charlotte’s desire, having never met a real man in her long life, was growing inside her.

At that time, someone knocked on Charlotte’s door.

Is it number 25 by any chance? After Charlotte finished masturbating, she hurriedly straightened up the skirt she had not yet finished lowering and tidied up her clothes.

I hid my gasping voice and answered in a calm voice to someone on the other side of the door.

“Come in.”

However, it was a different maid, not No. 25, who opened the door and came in. The maid nodded in greeting, then raised her glasses and got straight to the point. Every maid in this castle knew that Charlotte hated wasting her time.

If she was in a bad mood and didn’t act like she was walking on thin ice that day, she would quickly become angry.

“Charlotte, regarding the new maid training… .”

After the maid finished speaking, she noticed that the atmosphere was unusual.

“Do I have to be reported to every little detail like that?”

It was clearly Charlotte’s job to teach the maids how to do their jobs, but the timing was not very good.

Unlike usual, his words were full of thorns. The maid who opened the door must have sensed the unusual atmosphere, but instead of getting the answer she wanted, she immediately bowed her head and left the room as if running backwards.

“Sorry, sorry!”

The door squeaked shut and the silence fell again.

Outside, she could hear the maids talking behind her back.

– what’s the matter?

– I don’t know, you crazy bitch. Looks like you’re having your period.

– Are you telling me to memorize your menstrual cycle like I do?

– Wow, do you want women to memorize things like that?

The voices became increasingly distant.

Words were exchanged that no one else could ignore, but Charlotte didn’t pay much attention. In places where the relationship between superiors and subordinates is clear, there are times when it is impossible to survive without gossiping about your superiors.

The barking of the weak was tolerated.

Knock. Knock. Knock

Charlotte’s door rang three times again.

At the thought that it might be a work-related visit from an unsophisticated maid, Charlotte became very irritated and, unlike her usual self, screamed.

“Get out!”

“I’m sorry… !”

But what she urgently heard beyond the door was the voice she had longed for. Charlotte hurriedly ran over, opened the door, and looked around the hallway.

Number 25 was about to go downstairs in pity, dropping his shoulders like a puppy caught in the rain.

Before No. 25 left, Charlotte slightly raised her voice and called to him.

“Hey, come here!”

No. 25 raised his head at Charlotte’s call and approached with hurried steps.

It looked like an innocent puppy, so Charlotte smiled happily without even realizing it.

When No. 25 came close, Charlotte grabbed him by the collar and immediately pulled him into the room.

The grip strength that cannot be escaped, the law of inertia, how about number 25? With a single scream, he fell into Charlotte’s arms.

The door was slammed shut and then the sound of the door locking was heard.

Large room, only two people. This situation, where no one could enter from the outside, came across as strangely exciting.

At the same time, I was scared. That means that no matter what Charlotte does to her, no one will help her.

Charlotte asked, looking down at No. 25 in her arms with loving eyes.

“What did you want to come all the way here?”

Number 25 felt Charlotte’s warmth and hesitated to speak.

“Sir, I want to receive an award… .”

No. 25 remembered everything Charlotte said in the bathhouse. The reward is that when you come to the room, you can do the following.

I just believed those words and finally gathered up the courage that had sunk deep in my heart and came to Charlotte’s room.

Charlotte found No. 25 so special that she couldn’t stand it any longer.

Since entering this room, No. 25 has been his own slave.

“Really? I want to win an award.”

Charlotte sat No. 25 on the bed. I sat next to him, put my arm around No. 25’s shoulder, and tickled his cheek.

Number 25 sat with his legs together and a blush on his face.

Charlotte enjoyed No. 25’s reaction as he flinched every time she touched him.

“Your eyelashes are long.”

“Yes?”

“It’s just a compliment. Stay more comfortable than that.”

How on earth can you be comfortable in a situation like this? It was no different from telling people to be comfortable in the lion’s cage. Moreover, telling 25 to take it easy was an area of ignorance.

Charlotte looked up and down No. 25’s whole body with her sticky gaze.

I couldn’t bear it anymore. I feel sorry for Aser, but he was the one who got number 25 first.

Isn’t there a saying that it’s a sign of aging? Before Aser tastes it, he, as the head maid, must check whether it is safe or not.

While making such excuses in her head, Charlotte took off her size 25 panties and put her head under the skirt.

Number 25 was surprised to see Charlotte suddenly entering her skirt.

“Charlotte?!”

“Stay still. Shouldn’t we give something more pleasant than usual to the good slave who came to receive a reward?”

Charlotte savored the sight of the cock that was slowly starting to become erect.

The strong male scent that spreads to the tip of my nose. Yes, I have always wanted this. Charlotte gently bit the tip of the glans and began to taste it in her mouth.

It was his first time experiencing fellatio, and No. 25’s waist began to shake awkwardly as his most sensitive glans was targeted.

No. 25 felt fear first as he felt the pleasure that would blow his mind.

“Sha, Charlotte! Well, that’s where urine comes out… It’s dirty!”

“Ugh… Are you getting excited by putting that dirty thing in my mouth?”

Charlotte couldn’t stand it either. She licked the glans, then opened her mouth wide and started swallowing the cock deep down her throat.

Charlotte’s mouth was filled with a large cock the size of an average girl’s forearm.

‘This size actually exists… ? It’s much bigger and hotter than most dildos sold on the black market… . ‘I feel like my jaw will fall off.’

Charlotte swallowed the entire cock and started shaking her head up and down.

Only the obscene, lewd sound of water and No. 25’s wet moans echoed in Charlotte’s room.

– Chuuup, chouuup.

– Chuuuup! Ubung, tsk.

How much time had passed since I had my mouth full of cock? Charlotte felt Number 25’s dick expand more than before in her mouth.

It’s my first time, but I feel like I know for sure.

Number 25 must have felt that sensation as well and desperately screamed at Charlotte.

“No! Charlotte, I think I’m going to pee if I keep doing this!”

It seemed like he still didn’t know that it was semen and not urine.

Such an innocent and cute slave. Before giving it to someone else, I promised myself that I would dye it all with my own colors so that they wouldn’t forget about me.

“Huh… Well… Puha… ! are you okay. You can cum all in my mouth.”

No. 25 quickly felt a sense of immorality for using his boss’s mouth like a toilet.

The moment my dick throbbed and I was about to ejaculate, someone knocked on the door.

If it had been just an ordinary maid, they would have naturally ignored it and enjoyed the fellatio of each other’s bodies. But things did not go as Charlotte wanted. The owner of the voice heard beyond the door is… .

“Charlotte, are you in there?”

It was Aser’s voice.

An alarm went off in both of their heads at the same time.