Chapter 5 – Elena (3)

I said I would do anything, so there was no need to procrastinate.

“Quaaaaa

Just then, the door was broken. The door rattled because the lock was broken.

The pig seemed to be full of energy today. I laid Elena on her floor and ran towards her bouncing hips. The madam was on the floor, shivering and covering her face. One cheek was red, and my old master was glaring at me with his belt held high like a whip.

“Ugh! This year… !”

The madam closed his eyes tightly. I must have pictured a future where a whip came flying, and I took off my skirt and was suppressed like an asshole on the bed. But today it didn’t happen. I grabbed the belt with one hand and grabbed my neck with the other.

“What?”

My thick legs staggered and the foul smell of alcohol stung my nose. I concentrated my strength on the hand holding the nape of my neck and began to absorb the energy.

“Ugh… ! Ah… ! Ah… !”

The heavy body knelt down with a strange noise. She rolled her eyes and trembled, then lost consciousness and slammed her head on the floor. Elena, standing behind me, was watching me with her mouth shut. Beside me, the lady was staring at me with a surprised face.

Isabelle. A woman who was born into a high-ranking family and ruined her life by marrying a bastard. In a way, she and I might have something in common. I said, raising her index finger.

“Are you okay. Because I’m not dead.”

Madame Isabelle nodded her head with a puzzled expression at my words. Her white skin and black hair. Sober black eyes that add charm to black hair. Her loose hair just before bedtime was so enchanting that I felt a strain in my lower body. Elena was getting up cautiously.

Isabelle said she didn’t quite grasp her situation yet and she was trembling with her hand on her chest. She shouldn’t give her time to judge with her rationality. I grabbed her hands and covered her mouth with her lips.

“Sigh… !”

The contrast between her eyes widened in surprise and her weakly parted lips against them was mesmerizing. Living in an obedient and coercive relationship every day, she could not properly respond to the rude demands of a slave. I just opened her eyes wide and felt my tongue entangle my tongue through the gap.

“Town… ! Ugh… ! Whew… !”

As she gets wet, saliva overflows and wets her lips. Her eyes widened, she looked at me, and took a deep breath. I wrapped my tongue as if to swallow the roots, ran my lips, and pulled my hair out. The wet face was staring into space with a flushed expression.

She still didn’t understand the situation. Because too many things happened all of a sudden. I didn’t want to give her a chance to think.

“I will protect you from now on. OK?”

I said that to her and put her piggy back on my back. Thanks to absorbing three people’s share of energy, it was very easy to move the large body downstairs. Elena stood up from her seat and just stared blankly at me as I moved the family head. I told her

“Elena. You have to take care of the mistress.”

Elena nodded her head a beat later, then took her steps back to her mistress’s room. I said as she stood in her doorway.

“Wait when you’re done. I have to settle for today.”

Elena’s face contorted slightly, but there was no expression beyond that. Anyway, I kept my promise, and for the rest of the day, Madam and Elena will be able to spend a peaceful night.

“Oh my… !”

The three clumsy servants groaned and trembled, unable to lift a finger. His pale, pale face gave off the feeling of being starved after being locked in a cellar for three days. I tossed my master among the servants, then I washed my hands and went upstairs again.

At just the right time, the sound of the collapsed mansion door closing again was heard. The door with the broken lock seemed to have been treated with a chair. Through the slightly open door, I could see the lady sleeping soundly. I was exhausted and fell asleep right away.

Elena was wiggling her hand in front of me, giving me a cheeky look. There were still tear marks in her eyes and her pretty blonde hair was a little disheveled. I took her hand and led her to her room.

Elena’s room.

It was one of the places I really wanted to visit. It was because I always thought that Elena used a soft bed and fine cosmetics. When we entered the room, we noticed a slightly slanted bed, a dust-free makeup mirror, and a large closet thanks to our crashing into it.

Elena checked the madam’s visit once more and carefully closed the door. I engaged her lock as soon as she took her hand off the doorknob. Elena’s body stiffened slightly, but it didn’t matter.

“What are you?”

Elena asked me. I slowly lifted her skirt. Elena asked a question, even as she blushed to distract me.

“You, what happened? What is that power, and why did it suddenly change like this? Uh?”

“Thank you.”

“Oops!”

I grabbed her ass in my skirt. The strong buttocks, which were trained while doing manual work for a long time, drew a curve that was easy to hold with her one hand. When I ran my finger through the thin, soft triangle panties, I could feel them rubbing from my thighs.

“I have to start with thank you. Uh?”

“Ah, ugh… !”

Elena straightened her back and grabbed the hem of her skirt. It was because he was kneading her ass and poking lightly between her legs. It was unbearable to see her ears red and sweat running down her face.

“Get down.”

Elena hesitated and then moved her body onto her bed. Then he knelt down on her bed and climbed up. Her skirt was quite long, so I couldn’t see her panties in this pose. I pulled up her skirt so her panties were exposed.

“Oh… !”

I could see Elena’s spine quivering. It seemed to her that the fact that she was exposing her panties in front of her former slave who couldn’t even speak properly was putting her in shame.

I followed her onto her bed. Elena glanced behind her and cupped her fingers. I hugged her on her back and started rubbing her breasts.

“Upset… !”

Elena must have been thinking of provoking me, she gossiped in a low voice. But the gossip had nothing to do with it. If you rebel anyway, you will only see the pain as you rebel. I slowly rubbed her chest and bit her ear.

“Ha… ! Heh… ! Wow…!”

Elena lowered her head as she snorted, or turned her face away to avoid making eye contact with me. The more she rebelled, the more obstinately I rubbed her breasts and took off her clothes.

How many times must I have imagined taking off this maid outfit and pressing it down? The maid outfit was so complicated that an ignorant person like me couldn’t carefully take it off. As she tried to rip off her top roughly, Elena grabbed her clothes and bent her back.

“Oh, no!”

The wind slightly pushed her hips upwards, giving her a lascivious appearance rubbing her butt against my waist. But Elena didn’t seem to think that she was stimulating my hard erect penis. She said with her blushing eyes looking at me with pitiful eyes.

“I-this is the clothes I brought when I came to the mansion with the madam. I-I’ll take it off.”

“…Okay.”

Taking it off yourself wasn’t bad either. Elena stood up again and began to take off her top, glancing at me. She thought she would pass the time by moving slowly, but she took off her clothes with a quicker motion than expected and began folding the clothes by her bedside.

“…What are you doing?”

“Ah, this, it’s like an occupational disease…”

“…”

Elena timidly turned her head away and neatly folded her top and placed it by her bedside. I pointed at her skirt, which was rolled up.

“This?”

“…That, I’ll just wear it.”

It seemed that he was reluctant to take off all his clothes in front of me. I liked it too, so it didn’t matter. If you take off all the maid clothes to have sex with a maid, what is the reason for being a maid?

Maid was meaningful only when she had to wear a skirt.

Her white bra had also fallen to the floor, and the garter belt straps that stretched from her waist to her thighs were tethered under her panties. And, as if to accentuate her private places, the area between her legs was wet with gray stains.

“Ah… !”

As I ran my finger over her cracks, Elena let out a moan through her teeth, clenching her teeth as if she wouldn’t let out her vulgar sounds. Her softly closed eyes trembled and her kneeling legs trembled, but she pretended to overcome her pleasure.

I took off my pants and panties at once and rubbed my hard, swollen penis over her crack. With a piece of cloth in between, I squeezed her cunt and caressed her breasts. When the tip of my glans poked a crack over my panties, she freaked out and twisted her back and tried to make a strange noise.

“Huh… ! Oops… !”

“What’s the matter?”

When I touched her breasts and kissed her neckline and asked questions, she buried her face in the mattress and made no reply. The mattress soaked in as she exhaled again and again. I could see her sticking her tongue out and licking her mattress, gasping for her breath, as I rocked her back and forth vigorously, applying pressure.

“Gee, I feel bad… !”

By saying that, she denied her pleasure. But she was shaking her hips involuntarily, and already her undergarments were soaking wet and she was losing her function. Elena was not only talented at maid work, but also full of water.

“Ah, ah… !”

I unfastened the garter belt. I could feel Elena’s hesitation. Before she could do anything, she pulled her panties down in one breath between her legs.

Her cracks were soaked and she kept her mouth shut.

“Is this your first time?”

Elena said nothing. She was lying on her stomach with her butt sticking out to me, just her ears warming up.