The Whipping Maid of House Calley - Chapter 119

‘Maybe this is for the best. Avoiding it won’t solve anything.’

Bound tightly with ropes all over her body, Sheila thought.

Even if she didn’t know the truth now, once she repaid the remaining sixty whips, some kind of conclusion would be reached.

So it would be better to repay them quickly.

Of course, in the meantime, she could judge the truth by watching Fred’s reaction.

She hadn’t sent this month’s wages, so he would show some kind of response within a few days.

If there was no reaction at all, that would be undeniable proof that something had happened to her.

So until then….

“Ahh…!”

The vibration stimulating her clit made Sheila drop the cookie she’d been holding in her mouth.

Watching her from beside her, Cedric said, “Oh dear. I gave that to you so you could eat it, and you dropped it. I told you that if you dropped it, I’d clip this onto you.”

Cedric spoke as if it were regrettable, spreading open a wooden clamp.

Soon, the clamp in Cedric’s hand closed around Sheila’s nipple, which protruded prominently between the ropes.

“Ah….”

Sheila let out a moan, whipped cream smeared all around her mouth.

Even seeing her like that, Cedric coldly commanded, “Finish eating.”

On the plate placed atop the structure, three cookies remained. She’d eaten three and just dropped one.

Before entering this room, Sheila had brought in the untouched afternoon snack into the punishment room, as Cedric ordered.

Afterward, Sheila undressed by herself and underwent a physical inspection by Cedric.

“I told you to rest instead of working, yet you didn’t even prepare yourself a single snack. What were you doing?”

“You call this a waist? An ant would come over and call you sister.”

“Only your breasts and ass stick out obscenely. You’re nothing but a bitch.”

“If you’re a bitch, then you should learn how to eat like one.”

Throughout the inspection, Cedric wrapped rope around Sheila’s upper body while uttering such words.

He bound her horizontally above and below her breasts, making the swell of them more pronounced, then crossed her arms behind her back and tied them securely.

Whether because of the ropes binding her body so obscenely, or because of the strange things he whispered, her lower body gradually grew wet.

Cedric led her, her torso bound, to a low, long wooden structure on one side of the punishment room.

He fixed a dildo to one end of the structure. Then he made Sheila kneel so that her pussy pressed against it, and tied her waist and legs with rope so she couldn’t move her lower body.

When he pulled the dildo’s cord, vibrations spread evenly across Sheila’s labia and clit, pressed tightly against it.

Cedric brought the plate of desserts and placed it at the opposite end of the structure.

It was positioned so that if Sheila leaned forward, she could reach it with her mouth.

“Eat slowly so you don’t choke. If you drop anything, I’ll clip your lewd parts with clamps. Keep that in mind.”

Just as the vibration gradually heated her pussy and pushed her toward climax, Sheila finally dropped the cookie, resulting in the clamp now attached to one of her nipples.

Every time the dildo’s vibration stopped, Cedric personally pulled its cord to restart it.

“My dog requires a lot of care.”

“Hngh, please… stop…!”

“There are only three left, Sheila. If you hurry and eat them, I’ll stop this too.”

When she sat upright, she could spread her legs slightly to lessen the stimulation, but when she bent forward to eat the cookie, her pussy naturally pressed more tightly against the dildo. Especially her clit….

“Ahhh!”

The moment she managed to bite the cookie, Sheila reached climax again and dropped it to the floor. Her upper body arched sharply backward.

As a result, the soft flesh and pink peaks protruding between the red ropes thrust high into the air.

“Haa, this won’t do.”

Cedric sighed and clipped a clamp onto her other nipple.

“If you drop it again, this time it’s the collar. You only have two nipples, after all. You understand?”

Sheila stubbornly bit her lip and panted, refusing to react to his vulgar remark.

Every time she breathed, her breasts, each nipple bound with a clamp, rose and fell heavily. Cedric stared intently at them and said, “You haven’t forgotten the safeword, have you? If it becomes too much to bear, say the safeword. I’ll stop everything.”

Of course, Sheila knew. She knew there was a certain way to stop him.

But she couldn’t stop now.

Her goal was only to repay the remaining debt as quickly as possible.

And above all, she didn’t want to utter the safeword, ‘Cedric.’

For Sheila, calling his name had always been harder than calling him ‘Master.’ And today of all days, she hated the thought of begging while calling his name even more.

After leaning back and calming herself slightly, Sheila quickly bent forward and managed to pick up the cookie with her mouth.

Cedric applauded lightly, praising her.

His behavior was so infuriating that Sheila didn’t care at all how much of a mess her mouth had become.

Now only one cookie remained.

Determined to finish quickly, Sheila bent forward again.

“Hngh!”

As she lowered her waist, the vibration intensified.

And to reach the cookie placed farthest on the plate, she had to bend even deeper.

At that moment, the vibration stopped, as if the cord had fully unwound.

Seizing the opportunity, Sheila quickly bent down and bit the cookie.

But Cedric did not miss the chance and pulled the dildo’s cord again.

The instant the cord slipped through his fingers, the vibration resumed, and Sheila’s body jolted violently.

“Ah! Haaah!”

The final cookie she’d barely managed to hold fell mercilessly to the floor.

“Tsk, tsk. What a shame.”

Clicking his tongue, Cedric brought over a collar with a bell attached and fastened it around Sheila’s neck.

When he tugged it sharply, the bell rang clearly.

At the clear, delicate sound, liquid burst once more from Sheila’s pussy, which had already climaxed three times.

“A dog that can’t even eat a single snack properly. I suppose you’ll need proper training for the remaining time.”

Through eyes blurred with tears, Sheila looked at the clock.

Not even a quarter of the allotted time had passed yet.

“P-please… have mercy….”

Sheila trembled in fear as she begged.

Since she had already entered this room, she had to endure the full two hours somehow.

Stopping now would be a waste.

“Fine. Since you tried so hard, I’ll give you another chance.”

Cedric untied Sheila’s lower body from the structure, then pulled on the collar, forcing her to kneel on the floor.

“Now I’ll give you the snack you like most. Eat it well.”

As Cedric unfastened his belt buckle, a large sausage sprang free with a dull thump.

Its tip glistened, wet with clear fluid.

Large and already twitching on its own, it was, as Sheila knew well, no ordinary thing.

Tug, tug. When Cedric pulled on the collar of the dazed Sheila sitting there, the bell rang softly as she straightened her knees and sat upright.

As Sheila opened her mouth, Cedric lowered his erect member with his hand. Sheila took the sausage… no, the tip of Cedric’s penis into her mouth.

“If you want to spend the remaining time comfortably, you’d better do it properly.”

At his gentle warning, Sheila opened her mouth wider and swallowed more of him.

Cedric stood tall, looking down at her.

At the sight of his woman, her lips smeared with whipped cream, sucking his cock.

It was the very day he had met Eloise in the morning and clearly declared he would not marry.

Of course, he’d decided not to marry even before that. Perhaps it was the day Sheila secretly went to the guild with the remaining money.

But thinking back carefully, the thought hadn’t come to him suddenly that day.

Perhaps it was when he discovered the traces of Fred’s assault on her. Or perhaps even earlier.

The boundary was unclear, and Cedric gave up trying to trace it back.

But one thing was certain. His decision not to marry was entirely because of Sheila.

He no longer had the confidence to let her go before the wedding as he’d originally planned.

Nor could he allow her to remain bound to the man she called her brother. Nor could he stand by and watch her hands become stained with dirty blood.

So he drafted a sales contract and rushed over, buying her from that man named Fred.

Now that things had come to this, Cedric intended to remain unmarried for the rest of his life and take responsibility for her. From the beginning, marrying while keeping a mistress had never been an option for him.

His late grandfather had also lived a clean life without keeping a mistress.

At first, Cedric had intended to endure a political marriage, just as his grandfather had, to become a perfect count. But now that he could no longer abandon Sheila, giving up marriage was the only path left to him.

Cedric tightly wound the collar around his hand and pressed the back of her head with his other hand.

“Open your throat. I’ll push it in deep.”

At his command, Sheila, trained by habit as a maid, obediently opened her throat.

Even if it meant enduring scandal and inconvenience for the rest of his life, Sheila was a woman worth possessing.

As the long, hard object thrust deep into her throat, the opening instinctively tightened, clenching his cock like a pussy.

“Kh—!”

When Cedric loosened his grip on the back of her head, Sheila pulled away and coughed.

“Didn’t I tell you to eat it properly?”

After stopping her coughing, Sheila looked up at Cedric with tear-filled eyes and said, “More… please.”

“That’s it.”

Cedric stroked her head as if praising her. Then he grabbed the back of her head again and pushed his penis back into her mouth.