286 Chapter 286: Serve you! [R-18+]
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The moment I turned the doorknob and pushed open the heavy front door, a surge of panic washed over me. It was a tranquil Sunday evening, the clock ticking past 8 o’clock.
In truth, the matter I had come to report to the Count could have easily waited until tomorrow.
But my yearning to see my master had become an insatiable desire, overpowering any sense of propriety. Thus, I found myself standing before the grand castle, arriving unannounced and tardy.
As I stepped inside, the realization of my audacity settled upon me, gnawing at my conscience.
Yet, undeterred by my own impertinence, I forged ahead, traversing the corridors to reach the expansive living room.
“Brother, I am here to serve you,” I murmured under my breath, anticipation tingling in every fiber of my being.
From beyond the closed door, the faint voice of the Count’s younger sister, Ellie, drifted into the air. Despite maintaining the facade of a dutiful secretary in the outside world, I had long served as Master Lucas’ devoted and obedient sex slave. However, since Ellie’s arrival at the castle, I had been relegated to the sidelines, completely eclipsed by her presence in the master’s attention.
“Ugh~ Ah, ah, brother~ ah….” As I inched closer to the door, Ellie’s voice grew louder, seeping into my ears with a delicate blend of cute snuffles and stifled sobs.
A realization struck me like a bolt of lightning—here in the living room, the master was engaging in an intimate act with his sister, training her to embrace her newfound role as his submissive.
Memories of my own past flooded my mind, when I too had been coerced into sexual servitude and subjected to absolute obedience by Master Lucas.
Perverse fantasies swirled in my thoughts, the jealousy towards Ellie giving way to lascivious daydreams.
“I wonder what kind of service the master is bestowing upon his younger sister, Ellie,” I mused, captivated by the forbidden allure of their hidden trysts. Just then, the voice of Master Lucas resounded from within the room.
“Aryanna, are you listening?”
“Yes, master,” I replied, my voice laced with reverence.
“What is the nature of your business?”
With careful deliberation, I summarized the purpose of my visit and relayed the information to my master. And as I finished speaking, his next command resonated through the door, tinged with a hint of intrigue.
“Remain stationed in front of the door.”
“Yes, master,” I acquiesced.
Obeying the order, I pressed my ear against the door, my senses heightened, attuned to every sound permeating from within. My mind raced with questions, wondering what kind of carnal indulgence Ellie was experiencing under the master’s skilled tutelage.
But no matter how intently I strained my ears, all that reached me were fragments of Ellie’s dulcet voice, intermingled with plaintive sobs and sensual gasps. The specifics of their encounter eluded me, leaving me with a maddening curiosity that gnawed at my core.
“Aryanna,” the master’s voice beckoned once more from the other side of the door.
“Yes, master,” I responded obediently, my voice a mere whisper in the air. His words hung heavy with a commanding tone, demanding my unwavering compliance.
“I’m going to have Ellie serve me at the door. You know what I want, right?” he inquired, his voice laced with a hint of anticipation.
“Yes, master,” I reiterated, my voice tinged with a mix of reverence and apprehension.
“Say it,” he commanded, his tone leaving no room for hesitation.
“Eavesdropping… I understand. I will prepare myself to serve my master,” I replied, my words laden with a sense of submission.
“Good. Now, wet your hand so it’s hot,” he instructed, his voice resonating with a blend of authority and desire.
“Yes, master,” I murmured, complying with his wishes. I moistened my hand, the warmth spreading through my fingers as I prepared myself for what was to come.
Meanwhile, within the confines of the room, the master’s ears caught wind of the activities unfolding on the other side of the door. An idea sparked within him, and he ordered Ellie and me to engage in acts of self-pleasure simultaneously.
“Ellie, do not hold back. Cry out as much as you desire,” he urged, his voice a tantalizing whisper in her ear.
“But, Aryanna is behind the door…” she hesitated, her words tinged with a hint of uncertainty.
“Doesn’t the thought of Aryanna eavesdropping behind that door make your pussy flutter with excitement?” he teased, his voice dripping with a perverse delight.
“Ugh~ brother~” Ellie’s voice quivered, a mixture of anticipation and uncertainty. It was evident that something illicit was transpiring just beyond the door, as the Count’s lewd language mingled with Ellie’s alluring nasal tones.
My heart raced with exhilaration, my silk panties already damp with arousal. Succumbing to my master’s command, I began to indulge in self-pleasure, my fingers dancing upon my swollen nub in perfect rhythm.
“Ellie, beg me to enter you,” the master demanded, his voice a potent combination of authority and desire.
“Please, brother… Please put it inside me,” Ellie implored, her voice laced with a mixture of need and vulnerability.
“If you don’t beg me more lasciviously, I’ll have Aryanna fulfill your role in the room,” he threatened, his words sending a shiver down Ellie’s spine.
“I detest it! I detest it!” she protested, her voice quivering with a mix of defiance and desperation.
“A good bitch always obeys her master’s orders,” he asserted, his tone brooking no argument.
“Ellie, your pussy is so wet. Like it just want my big cock in her small hole so that it can taste it, it is so slippery too.”
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