Chapter 83 – Rabbits and Puppies – 3

“Yes? Florian.”

Denia asked back once and even bit off Alice’s ear. Alice couldn’t bring herself to her senses.

The owner was staring at him blankly while Denia was licking her body kindly. Her multiple simultaneous stimuli did not let Elise’s body cool down at all.

Florian’s eyes strangely changed.

He was the one who was only interested in Alice, but he finally started looking at Denia.

At that moment, Denia realized that her efforts were paying off.

“Huh… “

Ellis let out a moan of her own as they were licked here and there.

Angry that someone other than Florian had touched her body, she glared at Denia, but her body was powerless and there was no resistance she could do.

All she could do was groan as she suppressed a moan.

“Naju, later, leave it, let’s go, heh, heuh!”

But Denia didn’t even listen to that. Her only interest was Florian.

Thus, she only mocks Ellis to get Florian’s more attention to her.

“It is noisy. A loser who couldn’t even get his genes. Even when someone else licks it, it reacts so dramatically.”

“Oh no… !”

“Looking at the situation, it’s already over. Would you like to go back to your bedroom?”

“Uh, uh, uhhh… Siraut… “

It was impossible not to feel excitement as the two elegant women fought over themselves in a sticky state. Florian’s things are gradually being rebuilt.

As soon as Denia noticed that, she threw Elise away. If Florian was excited, she had nothing to do with this stupid rabbit anymore.

Denia crawled over to Florian on her bed. Her man’s gaze was naturally directed at her.

Her white skin, her body full of graceful curves, and the sight of such a woman crawling to be loved by him had an aesthetic in itself.

Of course, it wasn’t that Denia didn’t feel ashamed during this process, but she was desperate enough to overcome that shame.

… However.

‘What should I do after he approaches me?’

Denia has no experience of leading.

No matter how full your will is, if you don’t know what to do, you’ll have to roll your feet.

She could only look at Florian with eyes that wanted something of her.

“Florian… “

Looking at him was not enough, so she anxiously called out his name. Her man nodded softly at her.

“Ugh… “

His fingers gently brushed Denia’s secret part.

It’s so wonderfully wet that there won’t be any problem if you insert it right away, but she secretly wants to play a prank on Denia.

“Denia, are you handling her men well?”

Is it a story about work even in bed, all of a sudden? Denia tilted her head gently. Although she answered, of course.

“Yes. I will do my best to… What?!”

Before Denia could finish her answer, Florian grabbed Denia’s chin.

She opened her eyes wide for a moment, but her anticipation outweighed her bewilderment. Because she had just watched Ellis suffer.

What was unexpected, however, was that Florian picked up something from her and started drawing something on Denia’s face.

Snug-

Denia was momentarily dazed because she couldn’t see what was being written.

“What is this… ?”

“I am giving you a subject.”

Saying that, Florian turned his hand and pointed Denia’s head at the mirror on the other side. Upon closer examination, Denia’s face was marked with the brand of a slave.

“Slave… Stigma… ?”

A stigma that can be erased at any time because it was drawn with a pen containing mana. But despite that, it was really relatable because it was drawn the same way.

Although he secretly expected it, he did not know what his intention was, so he sent a curious gaze toward Florian.

“This… Why… ?”

“Proof that you are my slave. You are nothing Not the queen, not Denia. You are just a slave.”

She touches her own cheeks a few times. She looks like she can erase any time anyway.

“…Understand. I was prepared for that much.”

“But you can’t erase this for three days. It’s an order.”

Denia tried to nod her head involuntarily, but then she realized the meaning and opened her eyes wide.

“Three days… You mean for three days? If anyone else sees it… “

“Everyone will find out. The fact that the boss they serve is actually someone’s slave.”

A panicked Denia tried to get out by twisting her body around her. But she couldn’t.

Florian gripped her naked body and began scribbling on her. She writes on her body images that would make Denia feel ashamed of her.

He draws the brand of slavery on the nape of her neck and the brand of slavery on her buttocks.

Pervert, prostitute, etc. Denia did not forget to write her shameful words on her body. She asked with Denia’s trembling gaze.

“If her men even gossip about what happened… “

“They say you were teased all night. She honestly tells me that she flirted with me in the nude.”

“School… Coquetry?”

As if it was obvious, Florian nodded her head.

Actually, flirting in front of Florian wasn’t that difficult. Because it was an act that took place in a secret place.

But telling her men about it is a different, and difficult, problem.

Surprisingly, however, in Denia’s mind, such worries were not the first. Only her front sentence cares.

‘Overnight… ‘

Being able to be fooled by him all night means, in other words, that the size of her happiness increases to ‘all night’.

Just that imagination and anticipation made Denia start to gasp for her breath.

“Why. Aren’t you ready for that?”

“That level of determination… “

But before she could hear Denia’s answer, Florian slapped her on the thigh, making her squeak.

“Huh, huh?!”

A dramatic reaction emerges.

It was a natural story. Since she was always in a position to “Dominate,” She would hit someone, but she had never been hit.

Slap! Slap!

“Huh, what?! What?!”

Florian’s sadism continues. She hit her hips, her thighs, her breasts, wherever there was a large mass of her flesh.

“Uh, why are you hitting me… !”

“You look straight at me when it comes to slavery. Being in the same bed is arrogant.”

Meanwhile, Florian continued to beat her Denia’s body.

Mysteriously, Denia, too, had her breath quickened and her eyes widened with every blow to her body.

As for her bedroom, she seemed more suited to the position of a slave than a queen. Denia hurriedly went under her bed.

“This… Would you like this… ”

After getting down to her floor and prostrate, Denia pushed her butt all the way toward Florian.

A humiliating posture in which all secret places are reflected from secret cracks, a literal slave posture in which one cannot even look at one’s master.

She was ashamed, but Denia felt her own breath quicken.

She knew best that this feeling was driven by anticipation rather than shame.

Why are you doing this, right? Because I wanted to be Lord Florian’s slave.

Before that thought could be finished, Florian came down and stomped Denia around her waist with her foot.

“Huh… ?!”

Her back curves naturally like a bow, and her hips rise even more.

“Keep it that way.”

Only then did Florian say that, as if satisfied. And Denia did her best to keep her in that position.

“…I thought from the first time I saw you, your body is too erotic.”

“Go, thank you… “

“It is not a compliment. To be a queen with a body like this, how hard must her subordinates have been?”

Tuk, tuk, Florian touched Denia’s secret area with the tip of her toe.

“Yes, yes, yes, yes… “

An act that can only be done by completely looking down on the other person. Acts that can only be treated as livestock.

Why am I happy with such an act? Why are you excited Even such questions are quickly erased from Denia’s mind.

“Ha, uh, uh… “

Just happy The damp pleasure melts the thoughts.

“Now let’s try using that body.”

Florian gathered Denia’s hair into her horse’s tail and grabbed hold of it. Denia prepares for her weak shock again.

“Huh, heuheughuh?!”

Her hair is pulled back and something huge penetrates her torso.

I’ve experienced it once, but it seems to have grown bigger. Denia’s eyes widened.

“Let’s see how long you can hold out?”

As a sign of Denia letting out a gasping sound, Florian started bouncing her back.