Chapter 395 – Communicating With Slaves #2

A long beep comes from the black screen.
Are you planning not to take it? If so, the next play is a whipping for refusing the master’s orders.
When I thought about that,

-Why…

The dark screen brightened, and Lenka’s face appeared.
Her place is the tatami room of her accommodation. It was clear she was making a video call from her own quarters, as there was a large bag over her shoulder.

Are you looking forward to what will happen from now on, or are you embarrassed?
It’s cute how he can’t even make eye contact with me in the video.

In Lenka’s screen, only my face and half of her shoulders were visible.
This is what I intended.
Rather than showing it openly, something that stimulates the imagination feels more strange.

Actually, I really had no intention of masturbating.
It would be nice if I could just scold and pick on Lenka for making a fuss yesterday and today and get her excited.
With this in mind, she made a video call.

However, it may be possible depending on how Lenka reacts.
After making my judgment, I deliberately opened her eyes and looked at Lenka’s face that appeared on the screen.

“Why aren’t you answering the phone like this?”

-No…She was going back to her dorm.

“What are you doing?”

-Just… Ah, but don’t open your eyes like that…?

“How are my eyes?”

-Are you asking because you don’t know? As if I would do anything…

“What are you doing?”

-Ah…! Shut up…!

I must have been too embarrassed to say something sexual with my mouth, so it was funny how I suddenly cursed.

“Where did Master go?”

-Chinami is eating with her friends…

“I see. Why isn’t the manager eating? “You couldn’t have come here because of me, right?”

-It’s true that it’s because of you, so if you find out, stop… Hey…!

Lenka stopped speaking and her eyes widened.
It seemed like he saw one of my shoulders shaking on the screen.

I can see Lenka’s gaze increasingly turning to one side.
Even if I squint, I can only imagine what I am doing, but I naturally and instinctively try to find out.

-W-what are you doing now…?

Lenka asked, stuttering her words in a trembling voice.
Contrary to her thoughts, I was only tapping her thighs when I asked her a question.

“What are you going to do after the school trip?”

-No, why did you change your mind…? What are you doing…?

“Just doing nothing.”

-What are you doing here…! He’s doing something suspicious to anyone’s eyes…!

“Why can’t I trust people so much?”

-It’s nonsense, right…!

“How ridiculous is this?”

-No… Your left arm is moving…!

“It’s a thigh massage.”

-Do you think I will believe that…?

“Please lower the camera a little.”

-Uh…? Why?

“If you want to look down, get down. “Why are you talking so much?”

Lenka flinched and lowered her own camera lens down below her, looking slightly annoyed as if her enjoyment had been interrupted.
Seeing him listen so well, I guess my facial expressions were great.

Lenka’s T-shirt shown on screen.
There is a faint cleavage visible between her neck, but I like that it is covered, unlike the photo Chinami sent me last time.

Of course, Lenka’s flaw is that she doesn’t speak nicely, but other than that, she’s a great slave.
I moved my hand tapping my thigh more roughly and opened my mouth.

“I can see your cleavage. “One more warning.”

-W-what are you saying…! This is true when viewed from above, but if you just look at it, it means that everything is covered by clothes…! And don’t move your arms…! Stop…!!

Lenka is surprisingly serious.
My face was bright red from earlier, my screen was trembling, and I was constantly swallowing dry saliva…
She is unexpectedly quite immersed.

This gets me into a bit of trouble… If he finds out I haven’t done anything, I think he’ll get really angry because he thinks he was made fun of.

Then you can really do it.
Like phone sex, it’s not like you’re moaning or acting out a situation, it’s just touching during a normal conversation and it’s not mutual, so it’s probably a bit self-destructive, but it’s okay because I can do it too.

After thinking about it, I put my hand inside my pants and grabbed the hardened object.
Then he called Lenka in a very, very low voice.

“Hey.”

-…

Was it not bad to hear informal language for the first time in a long time?
Lenka’s mouth fell shut.
Looking at the screen showing her face again, I continued.

“After the field trip is over, come to my house with your teacher.”

-… Why… Why…

“Let’s eat.”

-No… I don’t plan on just eating…

“Stick out your tongue.”

-I don’t like it…?

Even though I keep saying I don’t like it, I know that Lenka is enjoying it too.
She was clearly interested.
To me, who is excited by looking at himself.

The proof is that you don’t reject it harshly, but say things that leave room, like you did now.
I said while grinning at Lenka, who could clearly see what was inside her.

“Are you going to keep making me say it twice? “Is it really possible to take care of it?”

-…

Then Lenka opened her own mouth ever so slightly and stuck her tongue to her lower lip.
A very faint sound of exhalation heard through the phone’s speaker.
The sound of gasping stimulates my peripheral nerves and adds to the pleasure.

Lenka knows this too. The fact that I would really like it if I did that.
It’s admirable that he voluntarily tries to please me.
When I get back, I will reward you with a crazy night.

-If you do this, what about…?

Why does that face, asking an innocent question with her tongue out, look so bad?
Even the tone is slightly raised, so it sounds like a moan.
I feel like my brain is going to burn.

Come to think of it, she only gave Lenka a blowjob from her once.
I don’t think it would be a bad idea to try it properly this time.

“Come closer.”

-…

Lenka pushes her mouth closer to the screen.
The sight of her saliva-stained tongue quivering is very erotic.
The same goes for the sound of breathing becoming louder. Also, you should use a mobile phone with good sound quality.

I said as I felt a significant amount of pleasure rising.

“Sit down and spread your legs.”

-All, legs…? Spread your legs…?

“Hurry.”

-…

There was a sound of Lenka’s thin uvula rubbing and rustling.

Afterwards, she sat down in her seat and, without my asking, placed the soles of her feet on the tatami mat and spread both her legs wide apart.
Then she turned her camera lens away so I could see between her crotches.

Her loose shorts slide down, exposing the backs of Lenka’s pale white thighs.
Covering between your legs with your hand is a bonus.
It seems like she’s acting like that because she feels embarrassed, but does she know that it feels even more erotic?

-Joe, are you okay…?

I softly answered the curious question coming from Lenka’s mouth, with only her chin visible.

“Good.”

-Okay…? A bastard like pervert…

Mmmm. Selling sounds good to hear.
As I thought before, she gives off the feeling of an aristocratic daughter who is conscious of her position as a slave.

-How long are you going to do this…?

As Lenka said that, she slowly moved her hand that was covering her crotch.
The second joint of her middle finger is folded, causing her fingertips to move up and down, a movement so subtle that you don’t notice it unless you look closely.

It was an action that came from her desire to make me more excited and to feel her pleasure as well.
Ah… This is why Lenka is someone I can’t help but love.
As her feelings for him grow bigger, her feelings of ejaculation are heightened.

“I don’t know.”

I responded in a low voice and watched one corner of Lenka’s mouth twitch and let out a long snort.

-Ha…

In response, a strange moan escaped from Lenka.
After hearing that sound and realizing that her lower body was tightening, I let Lenka know what I was feeling by putting my saliva on her dry lips.

-…

Then, as if Lenka thought she didn’t need to say any more nonsense, the area behind the screen became extremely quiet.
All she could hear was the sound of Lenka stroking her own cotton trousers, which she would not have noticed unless she was concentrating.

I was skeptical, but I am very satisfied.
I don’t think it would be a bad idea to play like this sometimes.

However, her attitude towards Lenka needs to be corrected as soon as possible.
Even though I’m having fun, I’m talking as if I’m the only one being mischievous.
Still, since this was our first time engaging in such unusual sexual play, I think it would be okay to just watch it for today.

**

“Woah!”

Hiyori’s playful shout came when she tapped me on the back as I was about to go to the convenience store in the lobby.
Was it because he tried to surprise me but didn’t get the reaction he wanted?
Hiyori let out a snort that felt somewhat prickly and suddenly jumped onto my back.

“What are you doing?”

When I told her that I had unintentionally carried Hiyori, she responded with a bright smile.

“I had to piggyback on my leg because it hurt.”

Then he blew some wind into my ears.
I asked, half-turning her head with a puzzled expression on her face at this very unexpected action.

“What is this again?”

“The whistle blows. “Blowing while sucking in works well, but blowing while spitting out doesn’t work.”

“Why are you doing that to my ear?”

“I want you to like it. “Not so good?”

Where did you learn this?
Hiyori may have heard various comments from her same-sex friends.
While pretending to be knowledgeable about sex.
Or you can look it up on the internet and experiment.

I don’t know about other times, but you do something like this when things like that with Lenka are over…
I’m already immersed in a lingering feeling, but it seems to be converted into a feeling of excitement.

Whatever it was, it was true that I felt goosebumps in a good way, so without saying a word, I bounced my legs and waist to straighten Hiyori’s body, which was leaning downward.

Then, a somewhat hearty laugh burst out of Hiyori’s mouth.
He even moves his legs on either side of my waist back and forth, and his tension seems to have increased as he shows a positive attitude to my questions without even telling me to get off.

“Stay calm.”

“Why.”

“It’s hard to carry.”

“You don’t like it?”

She still looks like a tree frog.
Normally, she would have gently nagged her, but she didn’t want to do that now that she was enjoying a different play with Lenka.

Even though I had experienced a burst of pleasure, I felt a sense of regret.
Should I say that my blood continues to boil? I want to do something vicious.

I looked around and found a quiet place, went there and put Hiyori down.
Afterwards, I looked down at her with a straight face as she expressed her disappointment and whined, asking why she was stopping.

Afterwards, with her face full of playfulness, I took a step closer to her, having a snowball fight with her.
Then Hiyori’s expression changed completely as she read my mood.

“W-what is it…? “What are you doing now…?”

She looked embarrassed and started to back away.