chapter 12: Moan with despair.

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"You are going to strip, my oh so dear Jessica. It's educationa time. I hear you are great at academics, a very quick learner. So I hope you will learn how much you fucked up the moment you laid your beety bitchy eyes on me.

You should consider yourself lucky, actually, as you were born a woman. A good-looking gorgeous woman at that.

If you were a man, God knows what I would do to you."

Kraner took out a small knife from the health kit. His hand whisked it towards her so quick that she realized the knife was actually thrown at her until she felt it grazing slightly by her delicate neck.

A drop of blood started to drip as she started to watch the man in front of her in fear.

Without a word, she knew what was about to happen. If she was to defy him now, she's fucked. If she was to try to defy him in the future, much worse was to come. She finally knew what kind of a man he was. A man who was covered in burned marks around his body, smiling towards her with nothing but malice. He was a madman, a psycho.

Oh no, he was the worst kind of psycho, who actually plans and carries out his deeds, hiding their intentions like a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Her thoughts in despair, she gradually took off her tops, sliding off her apron. The head maid outfit was a set of high-quality tops, skirts, and an apron. Each linked like a pair, magnifying each piece's appearance with the other. Slowly, her pale skin was showing, from the deep valley of her chest to the top of her thick thighs. It was all visible like a soft marble in view.

Kraner's thirst grew, watching her nip and dip in tragedy. Coming closer, he grabbed her blond hair ruggedly.

As she was still on the ground, Kraner not even allowing her to move after his thunderous slap, her blue eyes now facing him, his middle section. A bulge gradually growing as she kept watching and watching in surprise.

'So...big....' she said, gazing at his bulge alone.

Her heart started to pound, knowing what was to come. Her body gradually heating up. But she did nothing. Moaning a bit as his grip on her hair became tighter and tighter.

"Come on, you know what to do next," Kraner said, pulling her face right towards his mighty bulge.

"Get to it....." he ordered.

She could feel it, the hard rod on her face. Her cheek feeling the warmth and heat even though the real thing was still inside.

Her nostrils started to catch a dangerous scent, a familiar scent which she usually picked up when she was near him when he still obeyed. The smell was captivating, alluring, even addictive. She was going to force the slave to rat out the perfume he was using, but the source was indeed here, right before his face.

'This...smell...'

She felt compelled, her hand moving on its own, unveiling his pants as his belts were already loose. She pulled it down like he asked, as the subtle scent intensified right on her face, each sniff intoxicating her even more. But her eyes were opened wide, shocked to see what the slave boy was hiding—a beast inside, not even shocked, amazed at this point.

'Can it....even fit?' She thought in daze. 'The length....the girth....'

Kraner, realizing her eyes kept glaring at his staff, grabbed his dick, giving a nice soft slap right on her face. "Like what you see, huh...." Kraner commented. His other hand still on her hair.

For him, this wasn't new now. Most of the women he encountered all behaved the same with their first encounter with his small brother.

Jessica felt her mouth salivating, her senses turning her delirious, and without realizing, her hand already grabbed his staff, her tongue trying to taste with a bit of hunger. She did not know why her body was behaving like this.

Her anger was still there. But more than her mind, her body was acting up, acting much differently than she could actually control. She had experienced before, most of the time her being the dominant one. Her urges only urged her to control. To depraved herself was not her style, or was it? She could not tell cause something started to feel different with every lick, every sniff of his smell. Her mind was gradually changing.

Kraner, still not satisfied, pulled her hair back, placing his dick right between her lips.

He could see it, what her pitiful blue eyes were trying to say. Her mouth was not big enough, turning to a plea.

'Oh, she can look cute when she wants,' gazing back at her pleading eyes.

That was a mistake on her part because now, he thought it was only right to wreck that cute face of hers.

...Guuullllppp.

Kraner penetrated right after, letting her gulp half of his raging dick. He wanted to penetrate further, but from the looks of it, she was already at her limits. Her warm saliva now covering his tips.

"Ohhhh....it's waarmm," Kraner moaned. "Just stay still..."

He pushed her and pulled her gradually, feeling her tongue now doing some actual work than shitting on him.

"Yeah.....you know what you're doing," Kraner praised.

At some point, he had already left her blond hair alone. As she, herself, was now just sucking him off, of her own accord.

Guuullpp....

...gullllppp..

Gullp...

Gulllllppp...

Jessica could do nothing but keep bumping her head. Now she was cursed to the taste as well, the thing enveloping her whole mouth. It was totally full all the way to her throat.

She wanted to hate it, curse her situation, but for her, not just the smell, even the taste of his hard dick was different, strange. The pre-cum he pumps out, she licked it all like it was a delicacy. The more she tasted, the more she craved for it, confusing her even more.

Her face was holy red, her body heating up. The top of her tits getting hard as time went on. She could not believe it. The valley down below, her panties were turning wet. Her insides starting to crave for something long, something big, something thick.

But she didn't want to admit it. So she just sucked his fleshy rod. Taking a breath ever now and then, her hand massaging it up and down, licking and sucking it with every chance she gets.

Her vision had already narrowed down. Her mind numbing down as time went on.

'Noo....I should stop,' she thought as she kept sucking off for that last drop of his precious nectar. '.....but my job, my career, my life that I worked so hard on until now, it's in his hands now.....so it's...it's okay.' She thought. Her lustful heart giving her the needed leeway.

She wanted him to cum, her tongue ready to taste the real deal. But a fear layered within her. If she could really forget this taste, really forget this sensation akin to ecstasy. But that was not her priority as of now, sucking his tip. Both of her hands were busy rubbing and massaging his massive erection at the moment.

'This is the first....gulp..gulp..and last time..' she thought to herself, as her passion arose more and more.

Gazing at her, Kraner believed, his devil's eye was not needed at the moment. The pent-up stress and workload she had compressed was coming out in the form of lust by her own. The only trigger he needed was the right timing, the right moment, and his seductive scent of his soul. His intoxicating smell which was ten times less powerful in comparison to the demon scent he had before.

But that matters not. My wits are enough to even the odds.

'But first, let's level it up a notch,' Kraner preached, as he pushed her away from his dick, her surprised self falling back on the ground once more.

Kraner watched her with a smile, gazing at her dissatisfied look just now. Like he snatched away her favorite toy. The view down below, her wet valley said it all.

With a smirk, he gradually walked back. Showing his back to her, making her ever so confused. Watching his naked back and rear, walking towards his chair.

"Wait...." she called.

She tried to walk towards him but stopped, realizing what she was doing. Why did she try to crawl towards him? Was she worried she had dissatisfied him in some way?

'No....no, I'm Jessica.....the head maid of House Ruxnard,' she said to herself. Trying to regain her broken pride.

But another realization came to her, the smell. The scent she was inhaling since before. It was gone, or there was little she could sense. Her tongue trying to remember the nectar she was tasting before. The wholeness within her mouth. Her heart and mind couldn't handle this sudden change. She felt blessed a second ago, and now she wasn't.

She looked back at him, sitting on the chair like it was his throne. His rod reaching high like a mighty tower, calling her, seducing her towards it.

"You know what's next, don't you?" Kraner asked, a mischievous smile arching towards his cheeks.

Something like a drop of liquid leaked between her legs. Dripping down from her soft thighs to the cold ground.

'...'

Her body was aching to go towards this man. Her heart beating faster and faster. A part of her wanted to resist. End this charade. As the mess she was in right now was his doing. Her years and years of hard work, all thrown away in a single week.

She couldn't kill him now, beat him, abuse him. Revenge was an option she had for the future, but her instinct told her again, the man before her was a ruthless psycho. Who had nothing to lose, no weakness, only wits and charm at his disposal. It was crying to her, No. Don't tangle with him anymore.

'Even this moment, it's recording from somewhere,' she thought in a bit of despair.

".....Jessssiiiiicaaaaa." Kraner called out.

Having no option, her body just moved on its own, crawling towards him. Her mind and body had already given up, only leaving a bit of pride holding her. Which was getting beaten down bit by bit, by this man's radiating charm.

She was wise enough to not be dictated by her anger and revenge till the end. She knew when to stop. Her limits plain enough for herself to see.

'Okay .....slave boy,' she thought as she reached his feet, now climbing on him, facing him face to face. 'You win this time.'

Kraner saw in her blue eyes. He thought she would resist further. But she seemed smarter than he thought.

With her delicate hand on his shoulder, and another clipping off her drenched panties, her seductively curved waist gradually came down, her skirt stretched more, showcasing her soft and plump ass. With only a slight moment down, the towering tip was already touching between her wet lips below.

This dick which was perfection in her image. She had never seen or tasted such throbbing and heated rod. Her lustful body gave up, going all the way down. Letting this towering rod penetrate her insides raw.

"....aaaahhhhhhh..." she moaned in sudden ecstasy.

His dick was only a bit more than halfway inside her, and she was already full. Every corner filled, and still, the throbbing girth spreading it more.

Kraner's hands were already on her slim waist, sliding to her set of buttocks. Such plum ass was great for his taste.

Slap!!!

Leaving a red mark on her jiggling bottom, he forced her to go all the way down.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!!" She moaned even louder once more. Her hands holding him tight from this sudden feeling.

Without wasting time, Kraner moved his waist, forcing her to move up and down. He wanted more action, and he would never have enough if it continued like this.

Jessica, on the other hand, could do nothing but feel her body taking in this kind of overwhelming sensation of pleasure.

"Waii....wait...ahh...ahhhhh..ohhh....soo deep...aahhh."

Plat! Plat! Plat! Plat!...

The echo of their skin slapping each other was rumbling around the room, with her moans getting louder and louder with each second.

She herself started moving her waist faster and faster. She knew then there. She could never forget this sensation even if she tried.

This was her first time. First time ever in her whole life, and the only time in her life she would feel this deeply satisfied and broken her mind with pleasure.

"ahhh....aaahh....yeaaahh.....daaammnn...it's soo big. It's soo big.....yeAAAHH....OHHHH.....YEAAAHHH!!!!"

She had already came before, but this was her third time releasing her inside juice on his rod. Her eyes dancing in the dream of pure ecstasy. Her legs and body tired from this small euphoric session alone.

[Lust detected....149 points received]

Kraner smiled as she laid on his body, fully exhausted. 'She couldn't handle it too much,' he complained a bit, but the points he got because of her were satisfactory. Satisfactory indeed.