[Episode 30] – Who are you?

    In a dark room. Sylvia, who was writhing under the covers, let out a low moan and twisted her waist. Her negligee was soaked with sweat and body fluids, her bra, which was preventing her from comforting herself, had long since fallen under the bed, and her white panties were awkwardly rolled up and hanging on one ankle.

    “Ha…huh…really…sob…”

    I covered myself with the blanket to prevent the sound of wet water and moans from leaking out of the room, but the obscene sound of my love juice sloshing around filled the room beyond the blanket. My fingers, which had been comforting myself for hours, were so wet that they were slippery.

    In his head, he imagined Lily licking his vagina. Lily’s eyes, looking up at him while licking his clitoris with the tip of her tongue, were sparkling with excitement and only focused on him. The expression on her face as she ate all the juice on her finger was incredibly seductive.

    As she recalled that image, Sylvia trembled all over her body and writhed in nervous stimulation as she came to a shallow orgasm again. She took several deep breaths from the pleasure that swept over her body, but it did not calm down easily. The pleasure that spread throughout her body disappeared from her toes, and Sylvia moved her fingers again to seek pleasure.

    “Huh, huh…huh…!”

    I had been doing this for hours and had climaxed several times, but I was so absorbed in masturbation that I didn’t even have time to catch my breath. I drooled on the pillow, rubbed my clitoris from side to side, and pinched it lightly with my index and middle fingers, causing my lower body to tremble and my love juice to flow out.

    “Huh…ah,ah,uh…”

    The blanket had already fallen off the bed a long time ago. Her waist continued to buck, her legs spread apart, and her toes were digging into the sheets. Unsatisfied with her masturbation, Sylvia rubbed her erect clitoris and her swollen nipples at the same time.

    Sylvia, who was panting in pleasure while masturbating like that, continued masturbating, sometimes recalling the sensation her younger sister gave her, and sometimes recalling the image of her mother panting in class. She felt guilty every time she thought of her mother, but even when she closed her eyes, the image continued to linger in her mind.

    “Ha…really…sob..! sob…!”

    Masturbation, which she thought she would never get used to, continued once, twice, three times, and her body became accustomed to the pleasure. As she was engulfed in the intense pleasure, the thirst grew stronger and stronger, making Sylvia’s body heat up even more.

    “Huh, huk…! Haa…!”

    Her spread legs trembled and she felt a shallow climax again. This time, the person she thought of was her mother. The sight of her mother, with her legs spread wide open under Lily and her head turned away as if embarrassed, being teased by Lily was overly erotic. The love juice flowing down her buttocks and the vagina moving open and closed went without saying.

    “Haa…huh…really…”

    While struggling through the swamp of pleasure, guilt, and self-loathing for an unknown number of times, Sylvia’s body became soaked in sweat. Looking out the window, the sun was already setting. Sylvia looked at the sky turning red and let out a hollow laugh. It was a laugh that burst out without her knowing it because she was so shocked.

    ‘I’ve been doing this all day…’

    Sylvia clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction and got up from the bed. Even if she masturbated all day, she could not reach the pleasure that Lily had made her feel. The burning sensation of her body from her vagina touching Lily’s skin and the orgasm that went up her spine to the top of her head.

    Sylvia felt a strong thirst for pleasure that could not be felt through masturbation. She had clearly never masturbated properly until yesterday, but today she masturbated as if she was horny. It was as if her belated sexual desire had exploded, and she could not control her boiling sexual desire.

    Even though I closed my eyes as if I was dreaming, the same scene kept coming to my mind. Lily’s fingers, tongue, and my mother’s erotic images came to mind, and whenever I had impure thoughts, the feeling of Lily touching me would come to mind vividly, and it was driving me crazy.

    ‘It’s all Lily’s fault…’

    Sylvia let out a hollow laugh at the emptiness that was coming like a wave. Her whole body was hot and she felt a deep sense of guilt at the sight of herself masturbating all day long. She should have studied as her mother had told her, or helped Elise with the housework, but she was too poor to stay in her room and masturbate.

    Sylvia laughed out loud and got up from the bed to stretch. Her back was so sore, whether it was from lying down all day or from masturbating all day. Only after she came to her senses did she feel the hunger in her stomach, crying out for food.

    ‘After satisfying sexual desire, what comes next…’

    Sylvia felt guilty again, thinking that she had been consumed by her one-dimensional desires. The feeling of guilt was short-lived, as the growling sound of food continued to resonate in Sylvia’s stomach.

    She threw the soaking wet negligee in the corner of the room, changed into a new negligee, opened the door, and headed to the kitchen. She planned to grab some cheese or bread to eat and then return to her room. Sylvia unconsciously tiptoed down the hallway like a thieving cat.

    Sylvia arrived at the kitchen, grabbed a handful of bread and cheese, and searched the kitchen to see if there was anything else she could fill her stomach with besides bread and cheese. She found some soup that Elise had made, and was about to put it in a bowl and go back to her room.

    “Oh, Sister…”

    “……”

    She made eye contact with Lily, who had just entered the kitchen. Lily had been in her room the whole time, and she was walking around the hallway in only a negligee. As soon as Sylvia saw Lily’s negligee with one shoulder strap hanging down, she felt her face heat up.

    Sylvia closed her eyes tightly at the sight of her face as she was teased yesterday. Rather than being angry about yesterday, she was dumbfounded by the fact that impure thoughts came to her mind as soon as she saw Lily’s hands and mouth. Where did yesterday’s momentum go? Lily lowered her head and headed to the corner of the kitchen to avoid my gaze.

    “Mi, sorry…I’m, I’m hungry…I’ll grab some bread and go out quickly…”

    “……”

    Sylvia felt an inexplicable sense of irritation at that moment. Lily, who had acted selfishly yesterday even when she had begged her to stop, was now sullen and even slurring her words, which frustrated her. Sylvia let out a deep sigh, feeling that it was her fault, even though it was Lily who was at fault.

    Sylvia, who had been staring blankly at the back of Lily, who was moving around frantically to find bread in the corner, put down a few pieces of bread from her arms and coughed. Lily turned her head to look at Sylvia at the sound of Sylvia’s coughing, and as soon as she saw the few pieces of bread Sylvia had placed on the table, she quickly grabbed the bread.

    “Okay, I’ll eat well… Oh, eat well too, unnie…!”

    “Ah, sleep…”

    Before Sylvia could say anything, Lily took the bread in her arms and disappeared. Left alone, Sylvia stared blankly at the door through which Lily had exited for a moment, and smiled wryly. The sight of Lily watching her reaction was so pitiful that it was almost pitiful.

    ‘Honestly… I was just about to say that I forgive you.’

    She wanted to go to Lily’s room, but she was hungry and wanted to reflect a little more, so Sylvia didn’t go to Lily’s room herself. Thinking that they would talk again when they met tomorrow, Sylvia packed some bread and soup and headed to her room.

    *

    Catherine arrived at the mansion early in the morning. As I headed to the main gate of the mansion to meet Catherine, I was shocked to see the amount of luggage Catherine had brought. Unlike when she had gone with one bag, when she came back, she had brought two wagonloads of luggage.

    “What is all this..?”

    “This and that. There are things I need for this mansion, things I need for class, and my personal things.”

    “Personal belongings…”

    Catherine ordered the porters who had come with her to move the luggage without giving them a chance to stop her. The porters quickly pushed all the luggage into the mansion and returned to Catherine’s mansion in no time. I was astonished at the speed of work that took less than an hour.

    “I’m going to look at the Count’s work here now. I’m going to move my entire study, so I have a lot of stuff.”

    “Huh..? Are you moving the entire study..? Is that okay..?”

    “Of course. Who am I?”

    Yes, who could stop the Count’s real power? Catherine instantly turned an empty room into her own study. She really was going to set up a home here. No, she had already set up a home. I couldn’t say anything as I watched Catherine happily looking at her study.

    After finishing unpacking so quickly and going back to my room since it was still early, Catherine stopped me by calling me. I backed away to avoid Catherine who was approaching me scary step by step, and in an instant I was pushed against the wall.

    “Why, why are you doing that…?”

    Catherine looked down at me with eyes demanding an explanation, tapping my collar that covered my neck. Seriously, even though I was quick-witted, she was too quick. When I stood still without answering, Catherine’s gaze turned to the nape of my neck with a hollow laugh.

    “Who are you?”

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