Chapter 83 (Side Story Episode – 3)

“Ha…

Riolem exhaled deeply.

The pillar that had dug into the soft soles of her feet also trembled.

It felt like she was about to cum.

Even with her eyes closed, Riolem could clearly picture her master’s feet.

The gentle curve of the instep, the slender tendons that rose with each exertion of force, the soft, indented sole like a heel.

He could draw them all as if they were in his hands.

Because he was the one who had touched these beautiful feet the most.

‘Huff… Hah.’

Riolem swallowed hard.

He was rubbing and washing the same spot with his hands, then inserting his cock and shaking it.

He felt like he was going to lose his mind.

He suppressed the urge to come and stubbornly moved his hips.

His cock, thicker than his master’s wrist, thrust into the narrow opening between the arches of the foot.

No one else put as much effort into this place as he did.

Even the owner of the feet relied on his hands to wash them.

Only Riolem knew every detail of the shape of these feet.

That fact caused a surge of heat in his lower abdomen.

Riolem shook his hips in small movements.

Then suddenly, he bit down hard on the lower part.

A thick pillar with bulging veins squeezed through the narrow gap and slipped out.

Then, the huge glans caught on the ball of the foot with a thud.

Riolem exhaled again.

His hot breath scattered over his owner’s chest.

The vein-covered shaft rubbed against the thin skin of his foot.

The sensation seemed to tickle him, as his foot twitched slightly.

Riolem repeatedly thrust his penis all the way in, then pulled it out until the glans caught.

The shaft made a dry, swishing sound as it slid in and out.

‘Ha, ah, ha…?’

Riolem’s breathing grew increasingly rapid.

His dark, heated penis twitched violently.

Lost in pleasure, Riolem moved his hips wildly, while the tip of his penis dripped copiously.

Golden eyes stared intently at the scene.

While his slave was freely penetrating the space between his feet, the master said nothing.

He simply waited for the moment when Riolem would realise he was committing an act of disloyalty.

Perhaps… because the sleek curve of his waist moving in a lewd trajectory was pleasing to the eye.

“Ugh.

Riolem let out a low moan.

His golden eyes stared at him intently, as if licking him.

It was surprising that a man who even suppressed his moans during punishment could make such a vulgar sound.

The pillar, drenched in bodily fluids, slid through the hole like a brushstroke.

The slippery, wet surface made a squelching sound as it slipped out of the hole.

It was nothing short of a brutal thrust.

As the movement gained speed, the veins on Riolem’s abs stood out.

The glans also swelled up more.

At that moment, the owner of the two feet put pressure on the soles.

Kuuuk.

The white toes pressed down on the glans.

ין.

Riolem’s shoulders suddenly stopped.

He finally came to his senses from the sudden stimulation.

However, even then, the shaft was busy squeezing pleasure out of the narrowing hole.

It was because the pleasure grew even more as he became aware of the situation.

The blue eyes, wet with heat, looked up at their owner.

A face as beautiful as a painting smiled at Riolem.

‘You asked me to touch your ankle, but you’re using my whole foot.’

‘Ugh. I’m sorry, miss…’

‘Oh, don’t be angry. I’m actually happy. It seems like you’re enjoying my gift.’

Even as she spoke, her toes openly traced the pillar.

With the sound of water, the glans once again released a thin stream of semen.

Riolem clenched his teeth.

The urge to ejaculate rose to his jaw, and he wanted to release his semen right there.

But… how could he aim his penis at his master and ejaculate?

The golden eyes that had been gazing at Riolem seemed to read his thoughts and gently curved.

The golden eyes that had been watching Riolem seemed to read his thoughts, gently curving.

Riorem’s noble master, Chernea Antonietta del Peroa, exhaled sweetly and leaned back against the pillow.

‘You must be eager to release it.’

.Huh, ugh.”

‘Do as you please. Of course, if you do it like this, my nightgown will be stained with your semen.’

The noblewoman’s lips uttered vulgar words that even a slave would not utter.

Riolem’s spine trembled.

This paradoxical situation had greatly hastened Riolem’s ejaculation.

‘But… I can’t stop.’

Riolem grimaced.

Due to Chernea clenching her feet, the opening had become far too narrow for Riolem to easily escape.

A tight pressure he couldn’t feel with his large hands.

He couldn’t stop his hips at all.

Even the sensation of forcing himself to suppress his arousal felt sweet.

‘Miss.’

The hands clasping her feet trembled.

In response to Riorem’s voice, her soft soles and delicately beautiful toes rubbed against his cock.

‘I’m listening, Riorem.’

“Really, like this…”

‘Are you going to cum inside me?’

‘Ugh… Yes…?’

Riolem gasped for breath.

If this continued, it was clear that he would soak his master’s nightgown with his own semen.

If he was being disloyal, he had already gone too far.

He didn’t want to cause his master the inconvenience of changing clothes late at night.

Of course, in this situation, worrying about such things seemed pointless…

‘Ugh, uh… Ah.’

His fully aroused penis now made squelching sounds as it rubbed between his legs.

Honestly, he was already halfway there.

Still, Riolem refused to relax his lower abdomen.

Watching this, Chernea buried her upper body completely in the pillow.

‘Alright, since it’s a reward, you should finish it the way you want.’

As soon as permission was granted, Riorem knelt down.

Chernea’s right ankle was also released.

However, her left foot was still held by Riorem.

Chernea’s body was dragged to the edge of the bed.

‘Huh, uh… Haa.’

Riolem roughly rubbed his penis against Cernea’s sole.

Since he couldn’t hold and shake Cernea’s ankle,

he moved his hips on his own toward the climax.

Soon, the glans ejaculated semen.

The thick, milky-white fluid, resembling a solid substance, poured onto the clean sole.

‘Haa, haa, ah.’

Riolem gasped roughly.

Rio-rem gasped roughly.

Perhaps from holding back too long, or from the intense stimulation, his mind kept flickering.

Intermittent tremors continued in short bursts.

The semen that had filled his testicles dripped down.

As he looked down at the chaotic scene, Riorem unconsciously rubbed his fingers.

was smeared on Cernea’s skin like cosmetics.

The afterglow lingered, and Riolem repeated the action for a long time.

Then he suddenly came to his senses and fell to his knees on the floor.

“My feet, my feet

‘I’m sorry for dirtying them. I’ll bring water to wash them right away.’

‘…Alright.’

As soon as he was given permission, Riolem crawled across the floor and left the bedroom.

Perhaps because it was late, there was no one in the hallway.

Riolem did not look at the bed even as he closed the bedroom door.

I don’t know if it was because he was too consumed by what he had done, or because he dared not meet his master’s gaze.

Riolem could not bear the lingering golden gaze..

So he didn’t see it.

The heat that had just ignited, flickering on his master’s beautiful face.

After that day, Riolem trembled with fear for several days.

His master was capricious.

Even if that night passed quietly, he might suddenly change his mind and punish him.

Besides, it was enough to make him angry.

He had tied his cock to her foot, which was not a place he was allowed to touch as a reward, and had ejaculated on her without permission.

But his master did not get angry.

It was something he should have been angry about, but instead, he seemed to be saying that he would not be angry.

Several days passed like this.

During that time, many things happened at the duke’s castle.

Chernea’s sister, the first princess of Peroa, got married.

The duke of Peroa did not show any signs of disappointment at his daughter leaving for a distant land.

Even as his daughter departed for a distant land, the Grand Duke of Peroa showed no sign of sadness.

He held a farewell party, but he did not even pretend to spend intimate time with his family.

It was nothing new.

The three daughters the Grand Duke had raised at great expense were all devoid of humanity.

They were not the kind of children one would want to hold close and protect..

In fact, he might have felt a sense of relief, as if he had gotten rid of a monster.

When Riolem heard the news, he thought,

‘He must be very happy to send his daughter off to marriage.’

Riolem’s master was the most outstanding of the three daughters.

She was the most beautiful, the most talented, and even the most indifferent, a trait unique to the royal family.

Perhaps that was why.

At times, the duke’s attitude toward his master betrayed an unconscious sense of discomfort and fear.

Of course, the master simply watched indifferently.

As Riorem pondered the series of events, his thoughts suddenly turned to the most uncomfortable topic.

Who would his master marry? Such an unpleasant topic.

Riorem consciously pushed the thought out of his mind.

He didn’t want to think about it, and besides, it had nothing to do with him.

Riolem consciously pushed that thought out of his mind.

Not only did he not want to think about it,

but it was none of his business in the first place.

However, despite his desire to ignore it, the schedule for today at Pelviche Palace,

as conveyed by the head maid, was as follows.

“We will have a guest at the palace this afternoon.

He is a difficult person, so everyone stay in your places and do not move.”

At the head maid’s words, not only the slaves kneeling on the floor but even the maids murmured in unease.

The servants of Pelviche Palace were people accustomed to serving a brutal master.

Among them, there was only one visitor worthy of such strict instructions.

The master’s long-time suitor and prince of Arete.

Alpeios of Arete.