episode_0032

Louis Nise, the sole heir to the ducal family, had never felt so anxious in his life.

I felt a strange ambivalence, my heart boiling and then cooling down.

Immediately after class, Louis went around the mansion and castle trying to find the head maid, Blushu.

‘Ugh, my vagina is still so full it feels like it’s going to burst… .’

Louis’ tiny penis was trapped inside the tight chastity belt and screamed for its libido to burn.

But, unfortunately, the maid was nowhere to be seen.

It was as if Blueshoe had hidden from Louis, and there was no trace of him.

Because of that, Louis had no choice but to attend the dinner party with his unquenched sexual desires.

Louis, who was turned on by his mother’s voluptuous body and her flirtatious, vulgar movements, even went so far as to admire the practice horse that was soaked with his mother’s female scent.

It was a stimulating sexual experience that even Louis’ fledgling pussy could hardly endure, but strangely enough, he was unable to ejaculate.

It was the effect of the chastity belt.

It was clear that the chastity belt was not made of a normal solid material. Louis concluded that it had some sort of magical effect that kept the man from reaching orgasm.

‘… When my mother comes, I have to ask her right away where Blushu is.’

In any case, only Blushu could release this chastity belt.

But no matter how long I waited, my mother did not come.

‘… How many minutes have passed already? This is strange… .’

The kitchen maids came and went from the kitchen several times. Even while they were doing that, the Duchess didn’t think about coming back.

The maid who had been waiting behind him cautiously spoke to Louis.

“Excuse me, Master, when will your wife arrive?”

The Duchess’s tardiness was also a great inconvenience to the maids.

“I don’t know either. This is the first time my mother has been this late without saying anything.”

“What could have happened? Should I send someone?”

“No, let’s wait for now.”

Mother will be here soon.

Because he is not the type of person to be late without saying anything.

So Louis waited for a long time.

How long had it been? Louis had been tapping the table with his fingertips anxiously for a while when he heard a sound.

Again-

Again-

It was just the sound of something hard hitting marble. But somehow, it was a fascinating sound that soothed the soul.

Knock knock knock-

With each footstep, the scrotum inside Louis’ chastity belt begins to thump in resonance with it.

“… Ah.”

“Whew, haa. Sorry, sorry son, am I really late? ”

My mother’s steps as she opens the door and comes in are slow. She crosses her thighs in a very, very seductive manner as she enters the dinner table just for the mother and son.

His steps were slow, but his breathing was rough, as if he had just finished exercising vigorously.

My mother had a slightly pouty expression. She looked dissatisfied, as if she had come to do something annoying.

It was different from my mother’s appearance, who greeted me with a smile in everything.

“Whew, how long have you been waiting? Have you been waiting long? Son.”

I waited for a long time.

“No. I only waited a little while, Mom.”

The sight of his mother appearing before Louis’ eyes was so foreign.

The Duchess was always dressed with dignity in everything she did. Although her exposure has increased recently, it was at least a change within the category of a Duchess’s attire.

If you look at it as the attire of a noblewoman who was a little late, it is not hard to understand.

But right now, the mistress of the Nise Duke’s house was not dressed appropriately for her status.

The Duchess was wearing only a thin velvet gown. The short gown reached to mid-thigh and was roughly tied at the waist with a belt.

Her large breasts and oily thighs catch the eye.

The Duchess’s body was naked, glistening with an unidentified liquid that might be sweat.

She was wearing high heels, dark red, barefoot.

“Mother. It seems like you came in a hurry. The weather is chilly, are you okay?”

“Ah, that, that’s a little weird. I just tried on some comfortable clothes… .”

It was strange.

“… No. Not at all.”

It couldn’t help but be strange.

But Louis always loved his mother. That’s why he had no choice but to affirm it in whatever form it took. Because he believed that this was true love.

And I liked the way my mother became more free-spirited. It was nice to see.

‘… I wish you could show this disheveled appearance only to me.’

Moreover, instead of the sweet smell that she usually gave off, my mother had a thick, heavy smell that made her feel like she was going to die down.

‘Even the smell that I first smelled from my mother.’

The Duchess sits on the chair in her thinly-dressed attire, her back straight and her buttocks slightly hanging off her body.

She was a duchess who showed off her beauty just by sitting.

The maid, who came running immediately, was startled when she saw the Duchess’ unfamiliar appearance.

“… I’ll bring out the food right away, sir.”

“Yeah, okay.”

Additional eyewitness accounts have been added to fuel the spreading of impure rumours about the Duchess.

The sight of the Duchess eating dinner in scant clothing was in itself a source of gossip. Moreover, the Duchess’s velvet gown was clearly visible to all the servants who encountered her as she walked from her bedroom to here.

Louis greets his mother as usual as possible. They talk about what they did today and what the weather was like.

But I could clearly feel that it was different from usual. There was no substance to the conversation.

The Duchess’ mind was elsewhere.

“… Mother? Mother.”

“Oh, yeah, why is that?”

“Have you been listening to my story?”

“Oh, no, sorry Louis. I was just thinking about something else for a moment… .”

“Mom, you’ve been acting strange lately.”

“… Shall we eat first? I have something to tell you after we finish eating.”

“… Yes.”

The maid brought out the food and we started eating quietly.

The Duchess that Louis saw even had a slightly lewd way of eating.

Maybe it was Louis’s illusion. An illusion he felt because he already saw his mother as an object of sexual desire.

However, the long droplets of saliva that trailed down every time the Duchess took a bite, the red tongue licking the corner of her mouth, and the vivid lipstick left on the wine glass told me that it was not just Louis’s illusion.

It was obscene.

The Duchess, who had finished her meal, slowly opened her mouth.

“Louis. Um, actually… please don’t misunderstand and listen.”

“Yes, please speak, Mother.”

“Mom actually, umm… she said she has a lover.”

“… Yes?”

I had expected it to some extent. The rumors going around about my mother and even her appearance that had suddenly changed recently were all pointing to only one possibility.

“Lover. Oh, not exactly a lover… No. I think it’s okay to think of her as a lover. It’s not that Mom forgot about His Highness the Duke. No, but where and how should I start explaining this?”

“… I knew it. It’s okay. Mom. Don’t worry. I, I mean. I can understand. It’s been a while since your father disappeared. You might be lonely. ”

“Uh, yeah… Thanks for understanding, Louis.”

However, one worry occurred to Louis.

‘No, Master.’

The image of the library maid Lulu, who was acting cute naked like a bitch at Harry Bar’s feet, flashed through my mind.

Harry Barr doesn’t treat women as individuals. It’s like he’s never done that before.

Please, I hope my mother isn’t dating Harry Bare like the rumors say.

I wish I had at least been a cultured person who could treat my mother as a person.

“Mom, can you tell me who your lover is?”

“… No, I can’t tell you who. Sorry, son.”

“Ah.”

The Duchess stood up awkwardly and tried to leave first.

“Mother!”

“Yes, son? Do you have anything else to say?”

“There’s something on the corner of your mouth.”

“Ah… !”

The Duchess touches the corner of her mouth in surprise.

It was something like black thread. It was like some kind of hair that was subtly curly.

‘… What is that, hair? There wasn’t anything like that in the food that my mother just ate… .’

It was strange.

“Ah, hahaha. Oh, right. When did you ask that?”

It was awkward. The sight of the Duchess squinting slightly and watching her son’s expression was incredibly cute, even to Louis.

“Then, get some rest and I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“… Yes, Mother.”

Louis couldn’t bring himself to hold on to his mother who was walking away.

I was afraid of what would come out of my mother’s mouth.

I just stared at my mother’s swaying butt.

Again-

Again-

My mother, wearing pointy heels, walks away.

“… I have to go find Blueshoes.”

Louis waited until his mother was far enough away before he went outside.

I had the urge to tail my mother and find out what kind of person her lover was, but I put that aside for a moment.

There were more important things to take care of right now.

‘Where on earth is Maid Blushu hiding?’

If I met Maid Blushu, I planned to immediately take off my chastity belt and run to my room.

Louis wanted to masturbate violently, recalling his mother’s brainwashing appearance.

‘… Ugh, I’ll have to tell him something when I see him. How dare he play such a mean prank. Even Blushu would find it hard to forgive him.’

And Louis was able to discover Blueshoes shortly thereafter.

Louis was standing in the hallway leading back to his room.

“… Ah!”

Until just a moment ago, there had been no trace of the blue shoe, but now it had appeared out of nowhere, as if on purpose.

And Blushu wasn’t alone.