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Chapter 80: A Gift for My Husband (1)



“It might be physically challenging, but we need to show your husband a changed you before he returns, right?”

“Yes, Trainer!”

Madam had changed her attitude as if her previous attempts to keep me in check while hiding behind her husband were all a lie.

I loved that naivete.

A person’s true nature doesn’t change easily.

Verdia is naive, kind, and even when she tries to be mean, there’s a certain clumsiness to it.

She genuinely wants to be a good wife to her husband, but her body is perfectly sculpted for adultery!

Her change in attitude isn’t an act or deception.

It’s just that this kind and gentle Madam, who always tries to be nice to everyone, has been acting out of character to uphold the dignity of one of the four great families!

This is the real Verdia.

And there’s another side to her that even she doesn’t realize.

The frustration built up from always trying to be a good wife!

The loneliness and emptiness accumulated from not being held by her husband…

These have accumulated over time, becoming the fuel to bring out the Verdia who craves King Dick adultery.

“Lady Verdia. I’ll be honest with you now.”

I hold Verdia’s shoulders and speak seriously.

“Fiona was your stand-in.”

“Stand-in…?”

“Because you rejected me, Vatino sent Fiona, who’s like a daughter to him, to me.”

“Because of me…”

“Of course, my relationship with Fiona is excellent. After dating her, I discovered many good qualities I didn’t notice at first.

But… do you understand? Ultimately, no one can replace you…”

“Fiona…”

“Because the one Vatino loves the most is none other than you, Lady Verdia.”

She’s slow to react.

Verdia seems to be struggling to understand Vatino’s way of thinking.

It’s hard for a normal person to comprehend…

“So… you mean that the more Vatino loves someone, the greater his happiness when she’s taken from him?”

“Exactly.”

You’re quick to understand, Verdia.

“Fiona was still working for me, for Vatino…”

That’s not true, but…

It doesn’t matter, so I let it slide.

“You can lighten Fiona’s burden, right?”

“…Anything you ask!”

“Good attitude. But I won’t ask you to do anything too difficult right away. Let’s take it step by step.”

“Yes.”

“Verdia.”

Madam flinches.

She seems uncomfortable, as I used to address her formally to emphasize our difference in status.

This is the reaction I wanted.

“Don’t make that face.”

“Are you going to call me by my name again?”

“Addressing you formally won’t make your husband happy. I need to be able to address you casually, Verdia.”

“Casually…”

“Conversely, you should call me Master, not Trainer.”

“…”

Verdia seems unable to utter the words.

Changing her perception of her own position, which she takes for granted, is more difficult than having sex with someone she likes.

She’s lived her whole life that way.

Verdia is a noble Madam from a prestigious family.

She’s like a sun, radiating kindness to those around her.

“This applies even when others are watching. Ultimately, everything we do is for your husband to see.”

“For my husband…”

I give Verdia time and speak calmly.

“Try it, Verdia.”

“M-Master.”

She’s still shy, but it’s very good.

Hearing “Master” from Madam’s lips is truly special.

“This is to make you look like my woman.”

“Yes, Master…”

“How does it feel?”

“…Embarrassing.”

“We need to apply this in real life. From now on, we’ll talk like this.”

“…”

“Answer me.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Good girl.”

Verdia seems slightly pleased to have cleared the first hurdle.

「Relationship Building」

As Master taught me, I shared Vatino’s preferences with Verdia and established a strong bond of understanding.

Even when I was kicked out onto the streets, I tricked Verdia into having sex with me by saying it was for her husband,

but that was just an excuse for a one-night stand.

It was such a trivial excuse that I would have forgotten about it after a few nights.

However, my words now carry a different weight.

I’ve made Verdia follow me from the bottom of her heart.

It took some time, but there’s no longer any doubt in Verdia’s attitude.

It means she now believes she needs my help to solve her problem.

A perfect training requires the slave’s cooperation.

Having completed the relationship building, Verdia and I have nothing to hold back.

“Verdia.”

I open my mouth wide and close it.

“When I open my mouth like this, it’s a signal for a deep kiss.”

“Yes.”

I open my mouth again, and Verdia hesitates for a moment before leaning in.

Not good enough.

I immediately squeeze Verdia’s breast hard.

“Ugh! It hurts. Stop…”

“Not doing it right? Again.”

This time, she leans in without hesitation.

Verdia presses her lips against mine and sucks.

“Hmm. Mmm. Chuuup… Smack…”

I suck on her tongue and gently knead Verdia’s breast.

“Good girl.”

“…”

“You should say ‘Thank you.\'”

“Th-thank you.”

Verdia’s cheeks are flushed.

Kissing another man besides her husband and being praised for it.

It would be strange if she was already used to this.

“Ah.”

As soon as Verdia sees my open mouth, she leans in and sucks on my lips.

I savor her tongue and deliberately make lewd noises.

“Slurp. Chuuup. Smack. Smack…”

“Mmm… Ung… Mmm… Smack…”

Madam closes her eyes tightly.

It’s not to focus on the kiss, but as if she’s thrown herself into darkness, unable to face this with her eyes open.

I squeeze her breast to bring her back to reality.

“Ung!”

“Look into my eyes when we kiss.”

“Yes…”

“We’ll continue until your body reacts instinctively.”

“Even outside, if you give me the signal…?”

“Of course.”

“I’m not sure if I can do it…”

“I’ll give you the confidence.”

I open my mouth again while kneading Verdia’s breast.

Five repetitions per set, three sets in total, until Verdia gets used to it.

I pull on her nipple whenever she’s late, and now she tenses up and anticipates the deep kiss signal just from eye contact.

“Do you remember what I like?”

I decide to test Verdia’s memory.

“…B-boobs?”

I stare at Verdia with a straight face.

Her cheeks flush deeper.

“Please tell me if I’m wrong…”

“Sigh. You’re such a mom…”

I sigh dramatically right in front of her and pull on her breast like stretching cheese.

“Ung…!”

“Is that appropriate behavior towards your Master?”

“Master… Do you need… boobs?”

“…I don’t want to suck on your boobs.”

I almost blurted out “Mommy!” and clung to her, but I manage to hold back.

We’re in the middle of a serious training session…

“You don’t like them…?”

“…Next time.”

It seems Verdia remembers me as a boob-obsessed man.

“…Revealing the answer: Please have adultery sex while squeezing my boobs. Go.”

“Ah!”

She realizes she’s said this before and speaks with a slightly brighter expression.

“Please have adultery sex while squeezing my boobs.”

She sounds like she’s reading a script, but it’s not bad for a start.

“Take off your clothes.”

Verdia obediently stands up and starts to undress.

Verdia’s skin is gradually revealed right before my eyes.

The rustling of fabric against skin heightens my senses.

I can’t tear my eyes away from the sight unfolding before me!

“I’ve taken off everything you asked, Master…”

“What about your underwear?”

“…”

Verdia hooks her finger on the white underwear, her last line of defense.

Freed from the constraints of her bra, Verdia’s ample breasts sway enticingly in front of me.

Swish.

Verdia leans forward in that state and pulls down her panties.

After removing her legs one by one, Verdia stands completely naked, covering her vital areas with her arms and lowering her gaze.

The bare skin of Verdia, the sight I’ve been dreaming of.

I’m going crazy just looking at her soft thighs and breasts.

“I’ve… taken it all off.”

No.

This is too much. I can’t hold back anymore.

Verdia shrinks back, seemingly intimidated by the bulging veins in my arms.

“Show me. Move your arms.”

“…Yes.”

There’s a noticeable hesitation before she answers, but I don’t feel like punishing her.

It’s hot because she’s reluctant to show it off!

Training is good, but first, I want to leave my mark on Verdia’s body!

I stand up and undo my belt.

I need to reveal my cock, which is throbbing with excitement, waiting to be released.

Verdia’s gaze is fixed on my belt.

I pull down my pants and underwear in one go.

“Gasp…”

Just as I was awestruck by Verdia’s body, Madam gasps and stares at my cock.

My king-cock, boasting monstrous thickness and length, stands proudly like a stone statue.

The plump glans, the bulging veins, the cock twitching impatiently, almost touching Verdia’s body.

“Ugh… Wow…”

Verdia seems speechless.

When someone is truly surprised, genuine exclamations escape their lips without exaggeration.

Deeply impressed by the sight of my cock after so long, Verdia even gulps.

I seize the moment and take off my shirt, revealing my muscular physique.

Verdia flusters and fidgets.

“Let’s have sex once and film a new video for the mana stone.”

I can’t resist the urge to fuck Madam’s pussy any longer.

“A new video…? What…?”

“That was just a preview. We need to film a new one.”

I take a step closer, and Verdia takes a step back.

“Please use a condom.”

“A condom? I’m not going to.”

“What?”

I grab Verdia’s wrist and pull her into an embrace.

Finally!

I rub my hard cock against her as I feel Verdia’s breasts against my body.

“Wait… If you don’t wear a condom…”

“Vatino will be happy. To see his wife having impregnation sex.”

“Really?”

I push my cock against the slight gap between Verdia’s thighs.

“Ah!”

Verdia panics and squeezes her thighs shut.

Oh, oh my…!

Even better!

I lift Verdia onto her tiptoes, grab her buttocks, knead them, and gently sway my hips.

Verdia squirms, trying to escape the blatant rubbing of my hard cock against her pussy…

But soon, she adapts and snuggles closer.

Our body heat permeates our skin.

This is even better than I imagined.

Verdia’s pussy is already wet, and after a few rubs with my cock, the slippery sensation mixes with the tightness of her thighs, creating an intoxicating grip.

“Squeeze your thighs, Verdia…!”

Verdia tenses her thighs and squirms.

“Did Vatino really say it’s okay to have impregnation sex without a condom?”

“Yes.”

That’s a lie.

“Why would he…”

“Even seeing you get pregnant with my cum would make Vatino happy.”

I deliberately use formal language here.

“…”

“You said Marnier’s birth was a blessing, right? Having a baby is a joyous occasion.”

“But with a man other than my husband…”

I open my mouth.

Verdia flinches, then immediately leans in and kisses me.

“Slurp. Hmm. Chup… Chup…”

I knead her buttocks and rub my pelvis against her, pushing my hard cock against the narrow gap between her thighs.

With the right angle, I can even rub my cock against her ass crack.

Verdia sucks on my tongue like a straw.

“Mmm… Chuuup. Smack… Smack…”

“This is the kind of posture we need, Madam. You can do it, right?”

“Yes…”

“We’ll record your image on the mana stone later. You have to say it properly then.

That you’re a pussy who allowed impregnation sex.”

“I remember. But do we really need to record it?”

“Why do you think your husband gave me the video mana stone? Just touching your breasts with clothes on is like throwing 3,000 gold on the ground.”

“…Alright. I’ll trust you, Master…!”

Verdia mutters to herself at the end.

“I… wanted Marnier’s sibling before it’s too late…”

“…Madam, what did you just say?”

I push my cock against the narrow gap between Verdia’s pussy and thighs.

Rub, rub, rub…

“Ung… Ah… If my husband allows it, I’m happy to have your child and raise it.”

I’m dizzy with excitement.

She’s so open to internal cumshot impregnation, this is what it means to be an affluent Madam!

Verdia squeezes and releases her thighs, teasing my cock with her grip, then speaks.

“You ‘re young, Master. Do you mind that I’m a mother with a child…?”

I lift Verdia up in my arms.


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