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This is just a self-introduction. It’s not a sexual innuendo. It’s definitely not a seductive line.

She didn’t even intend to flirt.

But it’s hot!

Sitting primly next to me, staring at the video mana stone…

Verdia, confessing that she’s a mother, her beautiful profile…

It’s so fucking hot!

“What are your measurements?”

“My… measurements?”

I wrap my arm around Verdia’s waist.

“Ah…”

Usually, she’d try to pull away, but Verdia gulps, staring at my erection poking through my pants.

Oh ho, look at this Madam.

“Tell me your bust, waist, and hips, in that order.”

“37.5…”

37.5!?

Is that inches? So… her bust is 95cm?!

I reach out and grab Verdia’s breasts.

Squeeze, squeeze ♥

“Feeling them makes me believe it.”

“Hmm ♥”

“Continue.”

“Waist is 26… hips are 36…”

As expected, magnificent.

An ideal body, just as it appears!

“Such a hot body. Does your husband know?”

“Of course he does…”

“And he doesn’t even touch your breasts?”

“Ugh… Stop it…”

I snuggle closer, kneading Verdia’s breasts.

“What’s your daughter doing now?”

I steer the conversation like a casual interview.

Verdia seems momentarily flustered by the sudden question, but quickly answers.

“She’s asleep in her room. I left her there.”

“How old is she?”

“Six.”

“You had a child in your mid-twenties?”

“Yes. I was… really happy then.”

“But there’s been no news with your husband since having your daughter…?”

“…Yes.”

“Why do you think that is?”

“I… don’t know.”

“It’s sad that such a beautiful Madam is sexless. Any man would want to fuck you.”

Even the way her eyes cloud with sadness when she thinks of her husband is hot.

I suck on Verdia’s neck while kneading her breasts.

“Ugh… Maybe I’m not new anymore…

I think my husband is tired from all his work.”

“Nonsense. The problem lies elsewhere.”

“Elsewhere…?”

I keep her attention captive, preventing her escape, and move on to kneading her buttocks.

“Kyaa!”

“Why are you doing that?”

“…”

Verdia stays still, as if thinking she can endure it if she just bears with it.

If her husband saw her letting me touch her like this, he’d go crazy!

“Nothing…”

I knead her buttocks from an angle invisible to the mana stone.

Squeeze, squeeze…

How good would it feel to rub my dick against these soft buttocks?

“You don’t know your husband’s taste.”

“My husband’s taste…”

“Will you trust me and promise to diligently follow my training?”

“I promise.”

“Just words…?”

I grab Verdia’s buttocks.

Verdia mumbles, conscious of the mana stone.

“…Wh-what are you doing?”

“Can you listen to me?”

“I… will.”

“Then say it like you’re telling your husband. That you’re going to be trained by me from now on.”

“You…”

I press closer to Verdia.

I lean in, close enough to smell her scent.

Ah… ♥

A hot mom who left her daughter asleep to receive training… How can I resist this?

“From now on… I will be trained… by…”

I wrap my arm around Verdia again and grab her breast.

Verdia struggles weakly, at a loss for words.

“This won’t do. Let’s start from the beginning.”

“But, my breast…”

“Now.”

“…”

Unable to resist my coercion, Verdia begins to speak while offering her breast to me.

“Verdia Chartreuse… age… 30, mother of a six-year-old daughter, Marnier…”

Squeeze, squeeze…

I cup Verdia’s breast with my entire hand, gently squeezing and kneading it as she speaks.

“From now on… I will be trained by… Trainer Geum Taeyang…”

“I apologize for being a pathetic mother who can’t even satisfy her husband. Say it.”

“…”

Verdia looks like she has a lot to say, but she gives up and speaks while being fondled.

“I apologize for being a pathetic mother who can’t even satisfy her husband…”

“I will be trained by Taeyang’s King Dick.”

“…”

“I will be trained by… Taeyang’s King Dick…”

“And become a better woman.”

“And become a better… woman.”

“Keep going.”

I bury my face in Verdia’s neck, sucking on it, while kneading her breasts.

Verdia tries to push me away, but continues speaking.

“…I will be trained by… Taeyang’s King Dick… and become a better woman.”

“Lord Vatino, are you watching?”

I speak casually, rubbing my cheek against hers.

Verdia shrinks back as if trying to avoid me.

“From now on, I’m going to savor Verdia’s pussy.”

“Stop…”

I whisper in Verdia’s ear.

“I have a plan. Follow me.”

Taking advantage of her weakened resistance, I knead her breasts as we face each other.

Squeeze, squeeze… ♥

Such softness, even through her clothes…!

An intoxicating sensation, like melting my palms.

How can I knead these breasts most deliciously? That’s all I can think about as I move my hands.

When I squeeze a little harder, Verdia squirms, her back arching.

“Ugh…”

“I will receive plenty of pussy pounding from your delinquent dick. Say it.”

“Until when…”

“I won’t record this twice. Think carefully.”

Verdia mumbles while I suck on her neck, her breath hitching.

“I will receive plenty of… pussy pounding… from your delinquent dick…”

“Show me your resolve.”

I open my mouth wide while kneading Verdia’s breasts.

Verdia stares at me, dumbfounded by my audacity.

I stick out my tongue, coated in saliva, and wag it in the air as if thrusting.

“What are you… Eep!”

I seize the moment Verdia opens her mouth and pounce.

Verdia tries to push me away, but she’s much weaker than Fiona and can’t move…

I take the opportunity to savor her lips.

“Slurp. Chuuup. Smack…”

“Mmm!? Mm…? Umm…!”

Verdia panics, offering her mouth haphazardly, then glares at me reproachfully, drool dripping from her lips, as I pull away.

“Give me a promise kiss, Madam. Promise me you’ll be trained by my delinquent dick.”

“…”

Verdia’s eyes are cold.

Oh…

I seem to have touched a nerve.

Holding her precious husband’s secret hostage and doing such despicable things…

Verdia opens her mouth, as if deciding to play along and see what happens.

And then…

Finally, with mutual consent, we lock lips and tangle tongues. ♥ Slurp. Slurp.

“Mmm… Haumm… Mm… Chup… Chup…”

Verdia passively defends her tongue, but…

We’re surprisingly in sync.

Our tongues intertwine as if we know how the other will move, sucking each other’s saliva.

I suck on Verdia’s lips with fervor.

“Chuuup. Smack. Smack. Slurp…”

“Slurp… Chuuup… Chup…”

The tension gradually leaves Verdia’s stiff body.

I naturally knead her breasts as we lose ourselves in the passionate kiss.

Sucking each other’s lips, licking tongues, swallowing saliva as if it’s the most natural thing in the world…

The resentful look in her eyes disappears, and Verdia clings to me blindly, as if remembering the pleasure of being desired.

I thought I’d lost that lewd Verdia…

But this is her true nature.

Even when I hesitate, Verdia now clings to my lips, sucking on my tongue.

“Chuuup. Slurp. Slurp.”

Verdia, her eyes glazed over as she sucks on my tongue lewdly, suddenly seems to realize something.

That we’re being recorded by the mana stone.

She starts playing coy, only teasing the tip of my tongue.

“It’s meaningless if you just kiss me and don’t do what I asked.”

“Ah…”

Verdia, engrossed in kissing, rolls her eyes towards the mana stone.

“Mmm… Slurp… I promise to be trained by your delinquent dick… ♥”

We lock lips and tangle tongues again.

“Uhum… Ung… Ung… Slurp… Smack ♥”

Verdia loses herself in the lewd kiss, sucking on my tongue as if she’s going to pull it out.

A rich Madam’s vulgar kiss, so fucking hot…!

To be able to fondle Verdia’s breasts and rub tongues with her… It’s like a dream!

It would be even better if I could give her a handjob with my free hand.

“Huu… Ha… Chuuup.”

“Madam.”

“Slurp. Smack. Smack.”

“Madam. That’s enough.”

“Ah…”

Verdia blushes, embarrassed by her momentary loss of control.

I stand up and walk to the table, deactivating the mana stone.

This is where the recording will end when her husband watches it later.

If I reactivate it, it’ll continue from where it left off.

Cecil and I confirmed it ourselves.

“No matter how I think about it… you had ulterior motives. How do you explain this?”

Verdia finally confronts me.

“You enjoyed it too, didn’t you?”

“That’s not the point. I’m angry!”

Oh~ I see.

Not scary at all.

They say gentle people are scary when they get angry, but that doesn’t apply to Verdia.

Even when she expresses her anger, she just looks slightly upset.

If Belita was truly angry, she could probably kill someone with words…

“I’m calling the guards.”

Oh dear.

I need to fix this before it gets out of hand…

“Don’t misunderstand. I did what was necessary.”

“If you can’t explain how this was necessary, I’ll hold you accountable!”

Oh my, oh my…

It seems our Madam intends to confiscate my mana stone and erase the data if she’s not satisfied with my explanation.

Since she was sucking on my tongue like it was going out of style while being recorded… If her husband sees that…

Well, he’ll probably love it.

“This is what Vatino wanted.”

“Don’t try to fool me with lies…”

“This is Vatino’s taste, Lady Verdia.”

“…What?”

“The reason I became close to Vatino is because we understand each other.”

“What do you mean? That…”

“It’s a bit complicated to explain… It’s a special sexual preference. He gets aroused when his wife is taken by someone else.”

“No way… That…”

“You won’t believe me.

But think about it. All your husband’s actions can be explained if you believe that.”

“…”

Verdia is lost in thought.

It seems she has many things to ponder, as if my words ring true.

“There were times when I felt like he was testing me.”

“For example?”

“Like inviting only male guests and getting drunk alone, pretending to be asleep…”

…What a wild husband.

“So, did the male guests touch you, Lady Verdia?”

“Of course not. They’re all good people.

Even if they propositioned me, how could I, a woman with a child, have an inappropriate relationship with a man from another family?”

Of course…

I can’t imagine Madam who rubbed against me, moaning “I love cheating sex,” saying that, but that was only possible because of my dick.

If Vatino didn’t have that kink, my dick would have ruined their marriage on the first day.

Literally breaking up the family!

Seeing your beloved wife panting like that in another man’s arms would break anyone.

However…

Vatino was already broken.

“Do you understand that I’m innocent?”

“Then you deliberately did those things in front of the mana stone…?”

“Yes. Vatino wanted to see you, taken by a delinquent outsider with an unknown origin, not him.”

“…That’s why he didn’t punish you. I understand now.”

I’m taken aback.

Because Verdia starts to cry.

“L-Lady Verdia! Don’t be sad. Now that we know the problem, we just need to solve it!”

I can’t believe she’s faking it.

I comfort Verdia, who’s shedding large tears, from the side.

“I’m sad. That I didn’t even know…”

“How could he tell you something like that?”

“Besides… you’re saying that my husband was unhappy when I slept with you?”

I see, she can interpret it that way.

I realize it’s a difficult issue to explain clearly.

I take my time and teach Verdia about the NTR kink.

A sexual preference where one gets pleasure from seeing their loved one being taken by someone else.

She seems to understand that, but…

“How can he say he loves me when he lets me get taken like that?”

This is it.

Verdia has lost faith in her husband’s love.

Honestly, there’s no reason to defend Vatino’s love, but it seems necessary to correct this misunderstanding.

“Because he loves you, he wants to see your lustful side… a side he’s never seen before.”

“…Really?”

Ah…!

Verdia looks at me with teary eyes, and I instinctively embrace her.

“Your husband cherishes and loves you deeply. That’s an undeniable truth.”

“Even though he wants me to have sex with you…?”

“How about thinking of it this way?”

I wipe away Verdia’s tears and say,

“This is also a form of love.”

“A form of… love…”

“Are you ready to become a wife loved by your husband?”

“Yes… But…”

Verdia pales.

She seems to be having unpleasant thoughts.

“Sex with a stranger… I don’t want to. Even if it’s my husband’s request…”

“You have me.”

“Ah…”

Madam stares at me.

“It’s important that you enjoy this too. Your husband doesn’t want you to be hurt or uncomfortable.”

“Then…”

“You just need to open your body and heart, have lewd sex with me, and show it off to your husband.”

“…”

Verdia blushes.

“Th-that…”

“How happy do you think your husband will be when you can confidently offer your pussy to me?”

“Will he really… be happy?”

“Of course. Trust me.”

I firmly grasp Verdia’s shoulders and say,

“It won’t be easy, but I’ll help you.”

“Is it… difficult?”

Verdia asks cautiously.

Now, her eyes sparkle with boundless trust, like starlight.

“It’s not easy to train a pure and beautiful Madam who sheds tears for her husband… into someone who lusts only for my King Dick and shakes her hips lewdly, like a pussy slave.”

“But if I do as you say… can I become a wife loved by my husband?”

“Of course.”

I embrace Madam tightly.

“He’ll be overjoyed by your great love.”