The Whipping Maid of House Calley - Chapter 43

Cedric set down the dildo with its string fully retracted and no longer moving, then headed to the dresser.

Feeling the vibration coming from below, Sheila watched Cedric move away from her and couldn’t say a word.

She was afraid she’d receive an even harsher punishment if she made a sound.

When Cedric returned to stand in front of Sheila, he held two wooden clothespins in his hand.

Is he going to clip up my skirt?

Sheila, who had dropped the skirt she’d been biting, thought that at first. But the clips were far too small to hold fabric.

“Uuuh….”

As Sheila tried to guess the purpose of the clips, another small moan slipped from her lips. She’d held back as much as she could, but she couldn’t help it. It was because of the object vibrating on its own inside her hole.

Sheila gave up on thinking.

She simply obeyed the words of the man who reigned as the king of this perverse space and her master, and hoped time would pass quickly.

It was true that she was terribly frightened by the unknown acts, but it would end once two hours passed anyway. Fewer than ten slaps that couldn’t be converted into time still hurt, but compared to being beaten with a switch or a paddle, they were nothing.

If you compared only the aftereffects of punishment, being formally beaten was like a carriage accident, while spending time in this room was like stumbling briefly and getting back up.

If the two had been similar, or if being beaten had been better, Sheila would never have set foot in this room in the first place.

And the price for that difference was absolute obedience to the Young Count.

So no matter what acts he made her do, she soothed herself by telling herself that they carried no meaning other than obedience.

No matter how strange the sensations were or how obscene the feelings became, this was nothing more than whipping-maid work….

Just as she’d confirmed with Molly. What she’d done with him was completely different from the intercourse shared between lovers or married couples.

Even so, no matter how she steeled her heart, as a human being, it was impossible to exclude feelings of confusion and fear, or feelings of shame and injustice.

“Get down and take your clothes off.”

At his command, Sheila looked at him with resentful eyes. But she couldn’t disobey.

The man who gave the cruel order held out his hand.

Sheila wanted to ignore it, but because of the thick object lodged beneath her, it was impossible to get down by herself.

When Sheila reluctantly took his hand, he said, “Tighten your pussy and stand up. If it slips out, you’ll be punished.”

Ha… this pervert…!

Sheila hurled curses at him nonstop in her mind as she accepted his help and stepped down onto the floor.

She’d come in expecting to be penetrated like last time, but instead of actually fucking her, he was doing things like this.

He was far more seriously perverted than she’d thought. Otherwise, there was no way to understand these strange tools and acts.

The moment Sheila planted her feet on the floor, she clenched her hole as tightly as she could to keep the object from slipping out. The movement of the dildo became even more intense.

Feeling the continuous stimulation, Sheila began taking off the clothes she was wearing one by one.

Perhaps because she’d already been subjected to bizarre acts while still dressed, simply undressing felt rather easy. Exposing her chest still wasn’t something she was used to, but compared to the stimulation from the object lodged in her sex and vibrating on its own, it was nothing at all.

The flesh that usually felt like nothing but a nuisance dangled free, revealing itself. And Sheila couldn’t help flinching at Cedric’s gaze fixed on the single point at its center.

Against her will, she realized the purpose of the clips he’d brought.

A memory from last time surfaced in Sheila’s mind, of him clinging to her breasts and sucking at the peak. The vivid memory from only two days ago made her feel a sharp, tingling sensation at the tip.

“Why, are you looking forward to it?”

At Cedric’s subtle question, Sheila startled and shook her head.

Seeing Sheila’s face turn pale, he realized she’d figured out the clips’ purpose.

As Cedric approached holding the clips, Sheila clasped both hands over her chest and began to beg. She couldn’t bring herself to say “please don’t,” only opening and closing her mouth.

‘Please…… hhk!’

If she said it out loud, he would surely use that as an excuse to clamp the clips onto her nipples.

Sheila rubbed her hands together desperately, continuing to beg silently with her lips.

‘Just this once, please spare me. Ngh! Please…, please! Hff!’

Even while pleading, the continued vibration forced Sheila to swallow the moans that threatened to spill out on their own.

“All right. I’ll give you one more chance.”

Cedric showed mercy. Then he gave an order, “Get back up there and spread your legs.”

Just moments ago, he’d issued a cold command, yet Cedric lifted her struggling body with ease and placed her back onto the table.

“Hic!”

Her legs drew together suddenly, making the vibration intensify and causing a strange sound to slip out on its own.

Fortunately, it seemed he was willing to overlook that much.

Before his mind could change, Sheila hurriedly took the same position as before.

As promised, Cedric didn’t use the clips. Instead, he picked up the mock cock that had teased Sheila earlier. When he pulled the string protruding from the end, the dildo vibrated.

And that vibration soon began transmitting directly through the most sensitive place of Sheila, who sat with her legs spread.

‘Hff! No…. I have to endure.’

Sheila desperately held back any sound.

This was the complete opposite of last time, when she’d screamed herself hoarse. Had she made too much noise then?

That day too, she’d been startled at first by sounds that didn’t feel like her own and had tried repeatedly to suppress her moans, but the longer it went on, the more she’d ended up crying out until her throat burned.

With his permission, near the end she’d even exaggerated it on purpose, as if daring anyone to hear.

Maybe Cedric, sharp as he was, had seen through her shallow ploy back then. That might be why he’d deliberately ordered her to stay silent today.

At first, when the two dildos invaded different spots while her eyes were covered, she’d been so startled she made a sound, but this time she could endure it.

Of course, that was nothing more than a brief illusion.

As Cedric wound the spring once more and shoved the mock cock deeper while pulling the string of the device stimulating her clit several more times, Sheila’s body gradually heated up. It felt as if her sex was soaked with moisture.

“Hff, ngh! Aah….”

Sheila clenched her teeth and shook her head from side to side, but sounds still began leaking out little by little.

And when Cedric finally pulled and released the string while it was pressed against her clitoris, Sheila reached climax just like that.

“Hhhaaang!”

Sheila let out a loud cry.

‘Ah, damn it….’

Even as she felt the orgasm, the thought that she’d ruined everything rose on its own. But this wasn’t something she could endure just by trying.

As Sheila struggled helplessly, she felt Cedric’s solid arm behind her. With her posture broken, Sheila toppled backward.

Cedric caught her back with one arm, holding her against him, while with the hand holding the dildo, he continued stimulating Sheila’s clitoris.

“Ahh, hhk, aaah…!”

Sheila cried out obscenely and shoved at Cedric’s hand with all her strength.

“Sheila, stop.”

Cedric warned her in a low voice, but Sheila couldn’t hear him.

The intense stimulation turned her mind blank and lifted her waist into the air. Even as she was being carried, the stimulation never stopped, leaving her with only one thought: she had to make that damned thing stop.

“Hhng, please save me…. Hngh! I was wrong. Master. Hahk!”

When his hand didn’t budge at all, Sheila clung to the back of his neck and begged. She felt that unless she begged like this, he wouldn’t listen at all.

Just then, the vibration of the dildo whose string had been pulled finally stopped.

Even after the vibration stopped, Sheila continued trembling while clinging to Cedric.

Cedric flung the stringed dildo onto the table. But it was too soon for Sheila to feel relieved. He immediately grabbed the spring-wound dildo still buried in Sheila’s sex.

Cedric pulled it out in one long motion, then shoved it all the way back in with a hard thrust.

“Hhngh!”

Sheila’s waist lifted high into the air as her body shook violently.

Cedric waited for her body to settle, then pulled the object out once more and plunged it back in deeply.

“Uhhhk!”

Sheila’s body jolted upward again.

“Who told you to make noise without permission?”

“Hhng… I was wrong, Master. Please forgive me just once. I tried to hold it in, but the sound just came out on its own…!”

Unlike Cedric’s voice, Sheila’s pleading was barely above a whisper.

Feeling her breath brush against his neck, Cedric said, “What are you asking me to forgive, Sheila. I’m just telling you to keep your mouth shut. Is that so hard?”

Cedric’s voice was gentler than usual, but Sheila didn’t notice. She believed he would never forgive her.

She’d been confused during the first act, but now Sheila clearly understood that this wasn’t a normal relationship between a man and a woman. It was nothing more than corporal punishment.

A stubborn resolve rose within her.

Punishment was punishment, but making noise felt like losing. Not losing to him, but losing to herself as a maid….

Sheila bit down hard on her lower lip until it bled.

Cedric repeatedly shoved the trembling dildo into Sheila’s sex without pause.

Her lower body, already slick, now felt completely flooded. Feeling the fluid from her own body run down along her buttocks, Sheila shuddered in shame.