episode_0015

Mia Nisse lay in bed with a nervous heart.

“Okay, Master. Today is a special service just for you. Enjoy it comfortably.”

“Yeah. Thanks, Blushu, I’m looking forward to it.”

Blushu dimmed the lantern’s light, darkening the room.

Moonlight illuminated the room through the large window. A pure white naked body was lying on her stomach on the ornately decorated bed. Her plump buttocks and breasts were pressed against her upper body, almost popping out. The Duchess’s body, which was barely covered by a small towel covering the lower part of her buttocks, shone enchantingly even under the moonlight.

“Okay, this is a scent that calms the mind.”

It was Blueshoe who even lit the incense burner.

“How’s the fragrance?”

“… Okay. I feel so comfortable.”

It was a pleasant scent that made my heart feel soft and relaxed.

My trembling heart calms down.

“Let’s get started.”

“Ugh, yeah.”

Blushu took out a narrow-mouthed earthenware vessel. It was filled with some kind of liquid.

“It is a liquid mixed with sap from the glass tree. It is said to relax tense muscles and prevent skin aging.”

It was just a made-up effect that Blueshoe thought of. The sap of the glass tree had a unique effect on its own, but there was no need to tell you about it now.

“This is my first time hearing about a glass tree.”

“It is a tree that only grows in the Elf Forest, so only those who know about it know it.”

The plants and animals that come from the Elven Forest all have unique properties and are often traded at very high prices.

“Elf Forest? Really? I’m kind of curious.”

“You can look forward to it.”

Blushu put one hand into the earthenware bowl, stirred it slowly, and then carefully took it out.

A thick, clear liquid spurts out onto Blushu’s palm.

“Let’s get started.”

“Ugh, yeah.”

Blushu’s palm touches the Duchess’ thigh.

Gulp-

“Wow… !”

It was warm and sticky, yet soft.

“Hmm… Master, is it because you’ve been working out lately? Your thighs are firm. They’re elastic.”

“Thank you. I didn’t do this to get in shape, but it seems to have helped unexpectedly.”

“Is there anyone who can show off their body by taking care of it this beautifully?”

“If only there were good people… .”

I felt tired. The sticky, warm sensation stroking my calves and thighs felt good.

“If you’re thinking about getting married, there will be a line of good men waiting for you.”

“That can’t be. My husband’s life or death hasn’t even been confirmed yet! Don’t say that again. Blushu.”

“… Yes, my lord. I’m sorry. I made a slip of the tongue. ”

The Duchess sighed. The harsh reality hit her.

“But realistically, that’s right. It’s a very natural thought. It’s natural… .”

My husband fell off his horse in the wilderness. He was sure to die.

If her husband came back from there, if her husband came back from the wasteland and knocked on the iron door of the double stone wall, it was definitely not her husband, but something that looked like her husband.

“Master. Right now, just focus on this sensation and scent. Forget about reality for a moment.”

“Ugh… .”

I close my eyes again, feeling the soft massage of Blushu.

It started from the calf, and went up to the thigh and buttocks. There was no lewdness at all. It was just a gentle and warm hand that was trying to gently loosen the tense muscles.

“Now, would you please lie down?”

Even after laying her down straight, the massage continued.

Begin by slowly applying oil to your entire body, starting from your soft lower abdomen and moving in circular motions.

“Ugh!”

“Sorry. I brushed it aside. This is a sensitive area, so I should have been more careful.”

“Ugh, no, uh, it’s okay. I guess I overreacted. Yeah… .”

When my nails brushed against her hard, erect nipples, my heart raced so much that my head felt hot. But other than that, it was just a pleasant massage.

Blushu did not touch the Duchess’s vagina or anus at all. It could almost be said that he avoided those areas on purpose.

I felt relieved but also disappointed.

The Duchess herself was so confused that she was not sure what this feeling was.

“… That’s it, Master. How was your massage?”

“Huh? Oh, it’s over already? That was good. Thanks, Blushu.”

It was sincere. It was a really nice massage without any frills.

“Shall we go wash up?”

“No. If you just leave it on, it will dry. Since it is mixed with glass tree sap, the liquid will naturally evaporate. The remaining ingredients will be absorbed into the skin.”

“Ah!”

It was amazing. The oil massage naturally disappeared. I thought it was a plant from the elf forest.

“Then I can sleep like this?”

“Yes, but be careful, you might catch a cold.”

Blushu wipes his hands on a towel and tidies up the area a bit.

“If you liked it, can I do it again next time?”

“Yeah! Of course I want to ask you a favor.”

“Next time, I’ll make it a little more exciting. I promise.”

“Stimulating… enemy?”

“Yes, I was a little soft on you today because I thought you weren’t ready to accept it.”

“Yeah, I’ll be waiting… .”

“I’m looking forward to it too, Master. Well then, I’ll take my leave now.”

Blushu left the room, leaving behind an unknown message.

“Ah… .”

The Duchess, left alone, feels a slight fever on her skin and remembers the sensation.

The massage was absolutely wonderful.

I don’t know where I learned it, but it made my body feel so comfortable that I looked forward to receiving it again. It felt like all my fatigue had gone away.

But there was one drawback. Blushu’s massage left a burning sensation on the Duchess’ body, like a raw wound.

It left behind a feeling of regret, like a piece of firewood that was left unburned.

“… .”

The Duchess waited until Blushu had gone far away, then crouched down.

“I can’t stand it, I can’t stand it… .”

The Duchess had discovered a pleasure she had never known before through a series of experiences.

The pleasure of exposure.

A sense of liberation. It was a thrilling feeling of being able to escape reality and focus solely on this thrill.

It was a secret hobby that was mainly carried out at night.

There were times when she would walk around the garden wearing a negligee that she only used as pajamas, and other times when she would walk around in the sexy lingerie she used to wear when she was seducing her husband.

The presence of guards on patrol could not stop the Duchess from wandering around naked. Rather, it served as a seasoning to her pleasure of exposure.

Perhaps the Duchess’s sexual desires had been ruined since the moment her maid, Aira, discovered her handprint.

“Eung♡… .”

The Duchess looked down at her body, her oily, tattered frame rippling in the sultry moonlight.

Even looking down at myself, I had a body that was obscene. A moderate amount of flesh and a solid frame that supported the inside. It became even more obscene after I started exercising.

“Ugh♡… I, I’ve gone out with clothes on before… but this is my first time going naked… .”

If you were wandering around in lingerie or a negligee and ran into someone, you had an excuse.

You could have just come out for a moment, or thought no one would be there, or you could have just gotten angry and crushed the crisis.

But that method wouldn’t work on a body covered in oil like this.

If I get caught, I’m really screwed.

It was a disaster.

“Haa♡”

And just imagining it made me excited.

“I really think something’s wrong with my head. If I do this, if I don’t do this, it won’t work♡… .”

The Duchess wakes up in bed, her body drenched in oil.

It would have been nice to just go outside, but there was a way to make it more enjoyable.

I slowly pushed my butt back while leaning against the bed. My butt, with its pure white skin soaked in oil, swayed voluptuously.

“읏♡ Okay… like this!”

slap!-

“Hoot♡… !”

Self spanking.

He was leaving a bright red handprint on his own butt.

I was excited. It was humiliating, but also dizzying to think that I was doing this to myself.

“Whoa♡… Ugh, ah♡… I feel good♡… .”

slap!-

“Huh♡”

He whipped my butt one more time.

“Hoo, haa♡… Heh. Aaah♡… .”

The strength in my legs slightly gave out and my lower abdomen trembled. Just spanking my own buttocks made me this excited.

“… Ah. What happened to me… .”

I felt a sense of inferiority. But that actually made me excited.

Mia feels a rush of self-loathing and checks the bright red handprint on her buttocks.

It was perfect.

It was a mark so shameful and beautiful that I almost wanted to show it to someone.

“… Eung♡”

It would have been social suicide to continue like this. If I had really shown this to someone, it wouldn’t have ended with just a decline in my reputation.

However, the Duchess loses her rational judgment, perhaps because of the heat from the oil applied all over her body, or because her skin is so hot that it feels like a tingling sensation. She ends up pursuing only the pleasure given before her eyes.

This is all what Blueshoe intended.

Just play around with it.

“Today is really the last day♡… Because this is the last time I’ll do this. So just one last time♡… .”

Decide to cross the line.

The Duchess wrapped her gown around herself as the last bit of reason she had left.

Hands trembling with excitement reach for the solid gold doorknob and lower it. Bare feet, white enough to show off their blue veins, step onto the cold marble floor outside the room.

The oil-covered, muscular Duchess’s walk has begun.