episode_0025

In the space where Katarina and Scarlet met, time passed differently than in reality. Because Scarlett appeared only after Katarina fell asleep, the space could be considered a dream, but strictly speaking, there were times when it was a dream-like space and times when it was pseudo-reality. Even when they first met, Scarlett brought Katarina into reality through a dream.

No matter what route Scarlett took, she could just harass the slave and toy named Katarina in any space, but from Katarina’s point of view, whether it was reality or not was a pretty important issue. Even though the tattoo on her lower stomach on the first day was inevitable now, Katarina spent every day in penance, and just the thought of going through hardships even at bedtime was terrifying.

Fortunately, other than the tattoo from the first day, there were no traces left on my body once I woke up. In particular, on the day I pulled a cart while imitating a horse, I was so sweaty that my whole body ached, but after waking up in the morning, not a single muscle was sore, let alone a whip mark on my body. In fact, it almost seemed like Katarina’s health had improved since meeting Scarlett.

Of course, regardless of reality, it was true that she suffered greatly every night due to Scarlett, and especially losing her virginity was also a real-life event, so it was not strange for Katarina to resent Scarlett.

But Katarina did not blame Scarlett. Because she was a saint.

“Damn…”

Instead of holding a grudge, I swore as much as I wanted. Even though she was a saint, she couldn’t resist cursing now. It was worth it. She was currently cleaning alone a large and luxurious mansion that could be compared to a royal palace. It was extremely pitiful to see myself wiping down a hallway so wide that I couldn’t see the other end from the end, with a hand mop rather than a mop.

Moreover, the clothes he was wearing were not ordinary clothes. The clothes she wore were not the long skirts or long-sleeved blouses commonly worn by maids, but a short skirt and sleeveless white clothes. Moreover, the length of the top was so short that even her lower breasts were visible, exposing even her lower back, and the skirt was even shorter than that, not even covering her thighs.

Because she was down on all fours mopping, Katarina’s skirt was lifted naturally, exposing almost all of her peachy buttocks. Beyond the large window, a demon wearing an ordinary maid’s uniform, unlike Katarina’s, was watching her buttocks shining in the warm sunlight, with stern eyes behind her glasses.

“Don’t be lazy.”

It was like watching, but it was no different from surveillance. The maid looked down at Katarina, who was half-naked, pitifully, and hit her buttocks with the cane whenever her hands slowed down. Even now, when Katarina’s hand stopped for a moment, the long whip was swung at her buttocks as if she had been waiting.

“Ah!”

Katarina, who was suddenly spanked, raised her upper body in embarrassment and covered her buttocks with the hand that was holding the mop.

“If you procrastinate like that, when will you finish cleaning? We need to move faster! hurry! Quick!”

The maid urged him on by stabbing the hand covering her buttocks with a stick. Katarina tried to cover her butt, but the back of her hand hurt, so she had no choice but to take her hand off her butt and grab the mop again.

“Start quickly! We have to do everything until the sun comes up.”

The plain-looking demon woman with her hair braided on both sides continued to urge Katarina. Scarlett’s order was to ‘have Katarina clean the mansion,’ and the demons in the mansion faithfully carried out the order. No matter how faithful the order was, it did not take into account the inefficiency of the order or the time it took to carry out the order.

Katharina silently pushed the mop with both hands and crawled on her knees. As she wiped the hallway with a mop, which took a long time to complete on all fours, she naturally felt the pain of labor through her knees and back.

“Can’t we just take a short break?”

As soon as I heard Katarina’s voice, the whip split the air. There was no need to mention the pain Katarina felt after being hit directly on her buttocks. This time, she didn’t dare raise her hand, but instead of praising her, the maid continued to criticize her in all directions.

“Do you have time to rest? The lady’s orders are for you to clean this mansion. I’ve only just started mopping, so does it make sense to be lazy already?”

The maid bent down and threshed her defenseless buttocks with the cane. Katarina had no choice but to run forward while pushing the mop.

“Move! in action! What a lazy ass!”

Every time a stick landed on her buttocks, which couldn’t even cover her two holes, Katarina twitched her buttocks violently. Ironically, she thought it would be better to be tormented by Scarlett. As I was beaten by a demon whose name I did not know, my shame was at its peak before the pain.

“ugh. Ugh…!”

But Katarina had no way or means to escape. Scarlett was spending time like a girl somewhere in the mansion, and there was no reason for her to be interested in a mere servant. So Katarina had to crawl aimlessly down the hallway without being able to see Scarlett’s face. For a long time, the sounds of being beaten and being scolded rang out in the hallway.

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After the humiliating and humiliating mopping, it was time to clean the windows. A demonic woman was waiting, wearing the same maid uniform but much taller and with bronze skin. Compared to the stern expression of the previous maid earlier, she had a much more tolerant face, which made Katarina feel a little relieved. Of course, just because I had relaxed my mind a little, I didn’t intend to let go of my hands completely, so I started cleaning the large window diligently. The hallways and windows weren’t particularly dirty, but Scarlett was satisfied just by making Katarina do the hard work.

For that reason, the maid poked Katarina’s waist as she covered her buttocks with one hand and lifted her tiptoes to wash the window. Katarina, startled, turned her head and made a strange sound.

“Ah huh?! W-what’s going on…?”

Because the relationship was strong and weak in that order: Scarlett, the demon maid, and Katarina, Katarina could not get angry and asked for business in a crawling voice. The maid with a bright smile said casually.

“You, let’s carve a few marks on your calf. I think that’s how I’ll come to my senses.”

It was like a lightning strike in a dry sky, and it seemed like she had made a mistake or something was wrong, but Katarina didn’t even have time to complain about her unfairness. Katarina ran away with her pigtails flying and returned, holding an old-fashioned stand and a whip in her hands.

“Calf area.”

It was Katarina’s first time being spanked on the palm, the back of the hand, or the buttocks, or even the calf, so she hesitated as she was used to the corporal punishment handed out by Scarlett. But as soon as the whip hit the pedestal, Katarina took off the high heels she was wearing. As Katarina stood on a sturdy four-legged stand made of luxurious materials and decorated, the maid began to give a long speech.

“No matter what you’ve been doing, you’re a maid now. If you’re a maid, you have to do what a maid should do. is not it? You are in your teens. ”

Katarina, who was scolded, could only respond with a crawling sound.

“…Yes…”

Katarina wanted to cover both her breasts and buttocks because of the exposure that was once again highlighted by standing on the pedestal. However, the maid mercilessly made her pull up her already short skirt with both hands.

Soon, the whip was swung at my white calf without warning.

“Tsk!!”

Feeling unexpected pain, Katarina bent her knees and stroked her calf with both hands. The maid spoke to Katarina in a soft voice.

“When you get hit with a cane, you don’t tremble, you start by counting the numbers. Do you understand?”

Katarina, who was massaging her calves, hastily straightened her knees and resumed her posture.

“Yes, four! Okay!”

“If you understood, I will nullify the beating you just made.”

“……”

Katarina couldn’t answer right away. Of course, it was useless.

“I have to answer.”

“Yes! Okay!”

Still, the maid didn’t say more, perhaps because she liked the quick response. Instead, the whip was swung again. This time Katarina didn’t make a mistake either. The pain I felt for the first time in my calf was more dizzying than I imagined.

“One!”

slap!

“Douul!

slap!

“Three!”

It was exactly the third time that Katharina had been whipped gently. From then on, as if her anger increased, she started jumping around in place and touching her calves, showing enough indecency to frown the eyes of a maid holding a cane.

However, the maid only quietly pointed out Katarina’s attitude and did not swing the cane beyond the designated number of times. The maid knew well that there were still many things Katarina had to endure in this mansion anyway.