Chapter 22 – Birthdays
“…… What do I believe in and accept your offer?”
Violetta asked. She was to be as discreet as possible when it came to her. As they say, it’s okay if you don’t keep verbal promises.
However, already asking this question was tantamount to saying that the proposal was being considered positively. She herself had no such awareness at all.
She wasn’t forced to do anything anyway. If she didn’t want to do it, she could have just refused with a single knife.
“Of course, I may not keep my promise.”
The man answered.
“But not keeping a promise here is a handshake to me too. If you think about it a little, you can understand it.”
The tone is calm and quiet, as if teaching a child. Violetta was strangely in a bad mood.
“A handshake for you too? Why.”
“Because this isn’t the only time I’m making this offer. If I make this same offer again later, if I don’t keep my promise, will you accept it?”
“That…”
Certainly it was.
The same goes for the proposal of the imperial throne last time. Because of men’s tendencies, there will continue to be proposals with conditions on them.
However, if she didn’t keep her promise from the start and cringed, there was no reason for Violetta to fit in there.
Even though she is caught in a man’s clutches and is in a situation where she struggles, she still has free will.
If you look at the words, it’s a true story. However, Violetta did not want to accept the man’s words. She wasn’t really into a confrontation, but somehow she felt like going in.
“If you don’t want to do it, don’t do it. Or should I write a contract so that I can leave it as a document?”
“…… I do not need. Even if you write something like a contract, from your point of view, it’s no different from a verbal contract.”
He was already in a super-legal position. In the face of notary publics having the ability to brainwash and take care of themselves, the contract was nothing more than a piece of paper that had no effect.
A verbal contract was better than that. Anyway, in this case, you can send a message saying that you trust the other person.
“So I will do it. I want you to decide quickly.”
The man urged Violetta. She bit her lip.
I kept hearing hallucinations. The voice when Ellie ran out of the banquet hall. The tears she shed sadly.
I don’t want to spend the rest of my life in a relationship like this. Even if it is her body that cannot meet her because she is confined in her room.
Even if, miraculously, she had a chance to restore her relationship with Ellie without the man’s help, the man would sabotage it. He meant that by rejecting the offer. Will you live the rest of your life alienated from your only family, or will you reattach at least some of your relationships?
Violetta closed her eyes tightly.
“…… I will.”
She reluctantly nodded her head.
***
Violetta stood on the podium, looking down at the people gathered below.
Gulp-.
Without realizing it, I fell asleep. It was to the point where you could see the neck groaning loudly.
That’s why you gather so many people and masturbate. It was even more strange not to be nervous.
Moreover, today was her birthday. A day that only comes once a year. A day that should be celebrated more than anyone else. The fact that she had to do such a vulgar thing on such a day made her even more shameful and miserable.
‘Why on earth am I?’
Such a question raised her head secretly, but she quickly brushed it off. Whatever she did, she did herself. It was too late to regret it now.
That is probably why the man took the form of a proposal without forcing him to do it. To instill the idea that he made his own choice without coercion. In reality, the man had only induced such a situation, but Violetta had no choice but to accept it knowingly.
A man destroys the relationship between Violetta and Ellie, and then the man repairs it as if condescending. He was unfair and unreasonable, but she couldn’t help it.
“How long are you going to keep me waiting? Come on, take off your clothes.”
The man who brought a chair to the nearest place on the podium and sat down said. Violetta protested in a timid, crawling voice.
“I was going to start now. Do not rush.”
One big deep breath.
She took her hand down her skirt and pulled down her underwear. A pair of panties protruding past her shapely legs and caught near her anklebone. Spreading out the soles of her feet, she took off all of her panties and folded them neatly on her floor.
“Oh, give me the panties here. I will have it.”
“…….”
Upset.
Violetta did not hide her contempt from her expression. She nervously picked up her underwear and threw it at the man.
“It’s warm.”
“Shit, don’t talk nonsense.”
A man’s words that scratch his nerves. Violetta tried to ignore it and slowly brought her hand to the secret part of her dress.
She glanced around her, unable to begin her act.
The appearance of looking up at the huddled podium was just like the crowd gathered to watch a play.
She felt each and every gaze of people. If there was physical force in her eyes, her whole body would have been covered with scars by now. As if poked with dozens of needles, every inch of her body was exposed to her merciless gaze. She tingled terribly.
“Aren’t you going to take off those clothes? You can’t see inside.”
The sound of Bolmen flew. Violetta twitched her lips sullenly.
“What you asked me to do was simple masturbation, right? There was no mention of undressing anywhere.”
“Oh yeah?”
The man twisted his lips.
“Then what, do it. If you are comfortable that way.”
‘Even if I say just one word, it makes me feel bad.’
Violetta frowned. Although she doesn’t have a friendly exchange of words. Still, that sarcastic tone makes me feel bad.
Violetta took a few deep breaths to calm her mind.
Yeah shit
Stop doing it
You’re manipulating memories anyway, right?
All the bizarre banquets that took place today will be nothing.
People had never walked around a banquet hall naked with her, and she had never walked around a banquet hall in her weird attire.
She would never have had an argument with Ellie.
Just, people will remember all of this as a normal and enjoyable banquet.
Just once. You just have to close your eyes and endure the shame for once.
‘It’ll be something I didn’t do anyway.’
Over and over again she repeated it in her mind.
She began to move her hand her with the utmost calm of mind.
“Oh…….”
When I touched the clitoris, she immediately responded to her body.
A very slight, finely swaying waist.
The signal signaled the start.
She began to caress her cunt little by little, timidly moving her index, thumb, and middle fingers.
The main part touched is the clitoris. It was a part of a woman’s body that exists only for sexual sensation, and the sensitivity was extraordinary.
Rather than blindly touching the inside of the vagina, it was much simpler to stimulate this area intensively. The intention was to leave and end it as quickly as possible.
By the way.
“Uh, sooooo…” ….”
‘Something…….’
I felt a little weak.
She reflected on the women she had seen so far.
The girls who could easily spurt out tides when a man touched them a few times.
And Viola, who tortured herself by masturbating to her every day.
It only took a few seconds to bring it all to a climax.
These were unreasonable sights, but after being involved with a man for a long time, they became common sense inside of Violetta before she knew it.
I thought I could finish it soon, but it wasn’t easy.
Far from her orgasm approaching, every tap on her clitoris her only brought her tingly, tickling sensations that tormented her.
The hand movements were not very flashy.
She had never masturbated a few times in her life.
Maybe that’s why he hesitated to make fun of her hand her more boldly than now.
It was not easy to feel sexual arousal because of staring eyes, and above all, shame and tension. A man can feel an orgasm by touching it even though he sleeps regardless of his mood, but a woman’s body is a little different. Looking back, this makes sense. Originally, people don’t leave just because they’ve been touched for a few seconds.
She tried to close her eyes and ignore people’s gazes.
Then she reflected on the viola’s hand movements in her. With her shame castrated, her hands boldly stroking her own pussy her. It was not difficult for her to bring back her touch her, which she had felt hundreds of times.
“Ahh, ohhh, hah…….”
‘It’s definitely better than before.’
However, it was quite embarrassing to masturbate while remembering someone else’s touch her. Not to mention she is a woman who looks exactly like her.
Apart from the pleasure that started to feel little by little, the shame multiplied.
Violetta began moving her hand harder as a way to forget her shame her. With her eyes closed, she immersed herself in the action and began to focus, and gradually her shyness her began to fade.
She cautiously inserts her fingers into her vagina, which she was reluctant to touch.
Sizzle…. Sizzle….
“Ha ha…… !”
Even when her mouth her is tightly closed, an unbearable moan escapes from between her lips her.
Her thighs her tightened and opened again and again, and her ass flesh her trembled.
‘Strange.’
She didn’t know when. She was feeling It’s natural for her to feel it because she masturbated, but she was getting pleasure quickly enough to be a little strange.
‘My body wasn’t this sensitive before.’
Perhaps the cause is Viola. Violetta’s body her was becoming sensitive as well, as she stimulated her pussy her every single day.
And at that moment, she felt someone else’s hand touching her vagina.
‘Viola…… ?’
When Violetta started masturbating herself, it seemed that she couldn’t stand it and started masturbating on her own as well. Because the two senses are connected. Viola, who was always in heat, could hardly tolerate this kind of stimulation.
Violetta’s pleasure began to rise steeply. A feeling of uncontrollable floating enveloped her all over her body. She was rising too fast. It seemed that her speedometer had broken.
“Ouch! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa……. Viola…… ! That, stop!”
The two of them stroked her cunt at the same time, and they were gone in an instant. Even when she was somewhere, she could clearly feel that she had reached orgasm. As her climax and climax overlapped, she was flooded with excessive pleasure.
Violetta’s back her trembled uncontrollably. Her hips her had to repeat her random movements her back and forth her lower body her several times to calm her overheated body.
Her shoulders vibrated, and her body her, which had been sitting upright, was forced to lie on the floor. The cold floor instantly turned lukewarm from her heat her.
Was it fortunate that he didn’t spray the tide?
It was the most intense orgasm of her short life.
“Ha……. Ha…….”
Her blushing face her settles down, barely repeating her in-breath and out-breath. Her swollen breasts her rose and fell up and down her her.
Barely regaining control of her body, she carefully landed on her floor and raised her upper body her. Even that was not easy for her because her arms were shaking.
“Majesty……?”
And then, a hardened voice hit her ears.
“Uh?”
Violetta’s body froze her instantly.
The consciousness that had been immersed in dreams and coma came up with reality in an instant.
Why? Her voice calling out to her was unusual.
Body creaking as if a screw had come off. She forced her head to look at the man.
“Surprise.”
The man who met her gaze quietly muttered with a friendly smile.
She hurriedly raised herself up and looked around her.
Eyes stained with hatred and contempt were flying towards him.
“Your Highness, what the hell is this…….”
Ah…….
Violetta gave up trying to understand the situation.
