The Whipping Maid of House Calley - Chapter 45

A moment ago, she’d said it was fine, but when she faced the situation where she looked like she was about to be struck, a bit of regret rose up.

But while Sheila was regretting it, the crop whip already came down across Sheila’s chest.

Tap tap, smack!

“Ugh!”

When the crop struck around her nipple a couple of times and knocked the clip off, the sudden pain made Sheila cry out. Cedric didn’t care and struck the clip dangling from her other nipple the same way.

Tap tap, smack!

“Ahk!”

With her hands tied behind her back, Sheila writhed in pain.

Just like when the clip first pinched her, the moment it fell away, blood rushed back and a fierce pain followed.

With her eyes covered, Sheila twisted and suffered, and losing her balance happened in an instant.

“Ah…!”

Sheila’s flustered scream echoed through the punishment room.

But before her body hit the floor, Cedric’s solid body caught her.

Sheila’s bare skin pressed against his bare chest. Supporting her so she could stand straight, Cedric rubbed her aching nipple with thumb and forefinger as if massaging it.

“Hhng!”

Sheila couldn’t hold back a moan any longer. As his upper body’s hot warmth transferred to her, Sheila thought she’d accept any punishment from him.

It felt like she could do anything he wanted, as long as she didn’t have to endure dildo torture in silence.

Then Cedric spoke, “You almost endured it, but you dropped it. Still, you have to be punished, right?”

Sheila nodded obediently.

“Answer, Sheila. What punishment do you want from me?”

Cedric’s voice was filled with satisfaction as he urged her to answer.

With Cedric’s permission, Sheila whispered in a voice barely audible, “With Master’s cock, hhh…, I want you to torment Sheila’s pussy.”

Unlike Cedric, Sheila’s voice, spitting out humiliating words, held a sob.

But it wasn’t a lie.

Sheila sincerely wanted him to do something, and she felt like only if she answered the way he wanted would he grant her request.

“Sounds like you want a reward, not punishment. Impudent.”

At Cedric’s words, Sheila clung to his chest and begged. She was afraid he would let her go like this.

While she’d been blindfolded, she’d felt an unknown fear the entire time. But just the moment his warmth touched her, that fear eased.

Even though she couldn’t see, Sheila pressed her chest to his and lifted her chin, making a pleading expression toward him.

“Master, please…. Punish impudent Sheila.”

Cedric lifted the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

Sheila couldn’t see it, but she sensed faintly that he was smiling.

‘Good.’

When she felt like she’d survived now, as expected, Cedric embraced her and untied her hands bound behind her back. And he removed that vile blindfold too….

When Cedric freed her wrists and blindfold, then suddenly swept Sheila into his arms, Sheila let out a squeal and clung to the back of his neck with her newly free hands.

Sheila’s back touched the hard table again. But to Sheila, who’d stood all day enduring dildo attacks, this table now felt like a blessing.

When Sheila turned her eyes to check the wall clock, the time that she thought had been only about twenty minutes had passed was actually forty minutes.

Because her eyes were covered, it had felt like eons, but in reality she’d been standing there for longer than she thought.

But the time that had passed didn’t matter right now. There were still thirty-five minutes left until two hours.

“Say it again. What did you do wrong?”

At Cedric’s low command, Sheila watched his mood and confessed her fault.

“I disobeyed when you ordered me not to make noise… and I made lewd sounds. And I let go of the thing you told me not to drop and let it fall to the floor…, hhng, I was wrong, Master.”

At Sheila’s words, he said, “Good. Well done,” and turned away.

Startled, Sheila hurriedly added, trying to grab him.

“Please…! Punish Sheila who did wrong. With Master’s cock, punish lewd Sheila’s pussy…!”

Growing desperate, Sheila applied whatever words and phrases he used in this room and babbled anything at all.

Cedric stared at her with narrowed eyes. The way she asked to be punished looked natural. After only two visits to this place.

‘Was she born this way? Fuck.’

He couldn’t hold back anymore. He took his place between her legs and began shoving the thick, long member into her hole.

“Kh…”

Even after playing with dildos for over an hour, entering the small woman’s narrow hole in one go was impossible. With it half in, Cedric pulled her tight to the edge of the table until their bodies met, then drove the rest in with a hard, thud, all the way to the end.

‘Ugh!’

Sheila swallowed her moan.

Just having his cock buried to the root made Sheila feel like she might climax. Even if the size and thickness were similar, pushing a mock cock inside and Cedric ramming his real one in weren’t comparable at all.

Sheila clenched down hard, holding back her moan in case she upset him.

If he just slammed into her three or four times like this, it felt like the deep place inside that had only been itchy for nearly an hour would finally be relieved.

So she couldn’t miss this.

As if reflecting her will, her lower hole squeezed Cedric’s cock tight and tight.

“Hah!”

Cedric let out a sigh whose meaning she couldn’t read, pulled his cock out, then slammed it back in with a heavy thunk.

‘Hhng!’

Seeing Sheila tremble without even breathing, Cedric said, “You don’t have to hold back.”

It was a vague order.

If he’d told her to make noise like last time, she would’ve made noise without worry….

Sheila slowly loosened the tension in the throat she’d kept tight all day. Even if she made sound, it felt like she shouldn’t be loud. It was the result of nearly two hours of training to hold back sound in this place.

“Hhng, hhng.”

Each time Cedric pistoned, a timid, aching moan leaked from Sheila’s mouth.

While Cedric continued thrusting into her for a long while with her legs wrapped around his arms as he stood upright, he suddenly lifted Sheila’s legs and folded her body in half.

“Aahk!”

A choking moan burst from Sheila’s mouth. Cedric kept thrusting as he pressed Sheila’s legs down toward the table.

“Ahk, deep, deep… hhng! It’s deep, Master!”

Sheila said it in a breathless voice. Urgent, but never loud.

Cedric, who’d bent forward slightly to press her legs down with his arms, looked down at Sheila as she made those muffled sounds.

Just like last time, he liked her voice that had gone hoarse from screaming, but he liked it just as much when she made those aching sounds today.

Even though it started from a bit of spite.

Cedric was already curious what expression Sheila would make when she realized this room was perfectly soundproof. It was filthy, childish sadism.

But in front of Sheila, he somehow couldn’t hold back. No, he’d arranged this precisely so he wouldn’t have to hold back. Only so he could toy with her however he pleased.

“Do you hate it when it goes in deep?” Cedric asked as he stopped thrusting.

Sheila, who had been rushing toward climax, looked like she was about to cry at the sudden stop.

As if teasing her, Cedric moved gently back and forth at her entrance and pressed her for an answer.

“Oh, I like it…. Please, stick it deep in Sheila’s pussy. Master.”

As soon as Sheila finished begging, Cedric drove his thick club all the way in with a hard thud.

“Hahk!”

Fierce pistoning started again.

Sheila screamed helplessly in time with his thrusts.

Crying and wailing like that, Sheila soon started bouncing her waist and reached climax.

“Hh, hhaaang!”

“Kh!”

The stimulation of her clamping down and spasming around his thick penis made Cedric swallow a groan too.

Cedric savored the blissful taste of her pussy for a moment, then pulled his cock out.

Sheila let out a moan, “Ugh.”

Rubbing his cock, raging with lust, he moved to the side of the table, dragged Sheila’s torso toward him, and turned her face his way.

“Open your mouth.”

Wrapped in the afterglow of climax, Sheila opened her mouth without resisting.

Cedric pushed his cock into that small mouth that looked sweet.

“Mmph!”

Sheila struggled, but Cedric didn’t care.

“Don’t bite.”

With that short command, he shoved his long cock deep into her throat.

“Ugh, ngh!”

Her throat convulsed as if it would gag, but to Cedric it was nothing but the best stimulation.

Even in this sudden situation, Sheila worked desperately to follow his order and not bite.

So what about it…? Cedric looked down at the maid with an approving gaze.

Her mouth was hot and tight.

After moving back and forth through that mouth several times, Cedric quickly reached his limit.

Feeling an ecstatic sensation, Cedric shot semen deep into her throat.

“Haa…!”

His head tipped back.

Each time he stroked the root that still hadn’t gone in, semen kept spurting out without stopping.

‘Should I feed her my cum until she gains weight?’

Seeing her swallow it down, gulp gulp, like a nursing baby, Cedric made an absurd fantasy that wasn’t like him.

No, maybe it might even be possible….

Cedric shook his head after indulging in a ‘feasible’ fantasy of locking the maid up and keeping her on his cock twenty-four hours a day.

He’d begun this act looking toward the end.

So it was dangerous to get too absorbed in this.

As he finished coming and gathered his thoughts, Cedric slowly pulled his cock out of her small mouth.

“Uhp!”

The moment his cock came out, Sheila vomited semen as if she’d been waiting for it.

It was the cum that had filled her mouth, aside from what she’d forced herself to swallow.

“I went to the trouble of giving it to you, and you spill it,” Cedric said as he looked down at Sheila, drooling his semen.

“…I’m sorry, Master,” Sheila said, eyes glistening with tears as she panted hard.

“I’ll let it go this once. From now on, you’ll hold it in your mouth until I give an order whether to swallow or spit.”

“Yes… Master.”

The maid, who faithfully followed what she was taught, answered meekly.