A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 32: Infiltration as a Maid (7) **

Casting, casting...

I spent several minutes massaging my breasts with the Baron in a blind spot that was hard to see to others.

It didn't feel very good.

To be honest, the Baron's technique wasn't that good.

Rather than caressing my breasts, I thought he was just enjoying the soft feel of them.

Even last night, when he was inserting myself, he just wanted to sleep, so he was shaking his waist wildly, and when he was caressing, he was just penetrating without even thinking about the other person.

He was a man who had sex for his own satisfaction, with no intention of making the other person feel good.

If you think of him as a selfish and greedy person who only cares about himself, it seems like his behavior is appropriate for his character.

"Well, your breasts are big, and you have to look at them. "Your breasts aren't a very satisfactory size either, but they are nice to knead, so I'll be satisfied with them for now."

What are you talking about when you're playing with someone else's breasts like a toy?

"It's funny, shit, there it is. Without Wirdi, there is nothing. "A topic I'm not good at."

"That is correct. But I have Wirdi. That is reality."

Stimulate the nipples between words. Even if the caress doesn't feel good, it's a sensitive area and I can't stand the flinching every time it's pinched.

The Baron seemed to find it amusing that my words trailed off, and this time he focused on stimulating my nipples.

You can pinch, twirl, and pull with your fingers.

A little bit of pleasure was rising in my chest, but as my body got used to the constant stimulation, the flinching became less frequent. After all, I'm not good at caressing.

But the Baron doesn't seem to like that.

This time, he clung to my chest, took the nipple in his mouth and started sucking it.

I've never given birth to a baby this big and unpleasant. No, even if I don't feel bad, I've never given birth to a baby.

"Mmmm. Hey gammeu oh wow."

"What is he saying now... "

He mumbles something while sucking on the nipple, but of course I can't understand it. You just have to open your mouth and speak when speaking. Do you not want to leave your heart even for a moment?

Still, when I see him with his face buried in my chest and sucking on my nipple so hard, I feel like the bad feeling is being diluted little by little.

Because I can't see your face.

I've said it a few times, but I really like situations where I have to sacrifice my body like this. Because this is my purpose in the first place.

However, I didn't like that person because he was a baron who stole the treasure I had saved. If I can't see the face, I feel less like the person I'm dealing with is the Baron, and I just end up liking it.

Oh. Then wouldn't it be okay to get fucked on top of a junior's wife? I thought that way for a moment.

No, if I hear this guy panting, I'll feel bad again.

I think this posture, where your mouth is closed, and you can't see your face, is better.

Anyway, if you get caught, you can't escape. If so, let's take some time. If I delay my time by acting out, wouldn't the amount of time I get raped decrease?

"Hook?"

"Yes, yes. Do you like breasts that much?"

He gently wraps his arms around the Baron's head. The Baron was buried further into his chest, and he could no longer see his forehead properly.

Of course, kind behavior is the only thing that matters. By holding his head, the Baron stays on my chest a little longer, and I feel a little less bad.

It's not a method that will work for that long, though. After this, my future self will do something.

The Baron, who had been burying himself in his chest and sucking on it for a while, finally removed his face as if he was satisfied.

"Whoa... This feels different too. I guess it's because Wirdi has small breasts."

"I guess so."

If you bury your face in Wirdi's flat chest, you won't be burying it, you'll be headbutting.

It was a little fun to imagine the Baron running into that small breast and feeling pain with his nose buried in his chest.

"Hmm. "You thought so."

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, Wirdi's voice was heard from behind.

Obviously there was no one there?

"Wirdi, when on earth..." Huh?"

But when I turned around, Wirdi was not there.

Instead, there was a beautiful woman who was taller than me and had big breasts.

The long silver hair gently covered the chest, and the sparkling walls gave off a mysterious atmosphere... No, wait. I think this description was similar somewhere? Isn't this Wirdi?

"Wirdi?"

"Is it so. "This is the maid, Wirdi."

"Wirdi's trademark was that she was small and flat, right? What happened... Wow."

I got hit right in the chest. It hurts.

"I guess Sora was thinking that too. "I will punish you later."

No, it's true. It is unfair. But I don't say it out loud. Because I don't want to be sick.

"If you are dissatisfied with my heart, I can satisfy you at any time. Please remember."

"Yeah, yeah. Okay, now go back to normal!"

When I asked what the Baron, who had not said a word since Wirdi appeared, was doing, he was hiding behind me and trembling.

The woman hiding behind me was the most unsightly sight, with her upper body nude and her nipples covered in saliva.

Eventually, when Wirdi returns to her original small form, he stops shaking.

"What? Why is the Baron like this? Ouch."

One more hit.

"Call me Baron. Let's add a bee. And what I see now is that I have sealed my power. This is what it looks like just after opening the seal. However, in that state, the owner cannot withstand the energy flowing out, so he just continues to be like this."

Ah. Is that so.

When it comes to dragons, Dragon Fear is definitely famous. It's a symbolic ability of a dragon, but no matter how much it's suppressed, there's no way a weak human like the Baron can withstand it.

I thought they were using some kind of method to block it, but it turned out that the power was sealed.

"Hiya?!"

Suddenly, Wirdi put her hand under my skirt.

She stretched out her slender fingers and lightly scratched the vertical line of her panties, which had been wet from having her breasts tormented for a while, with her fingernails.

If you had been able to see it in person, you would have been able to see through the panties. The thin fabric that was attached to your skin did not do anything to protect the important parts, and the texture of the fabric only gave you a different stimulation.

"This, yes. Because you don't like it. "I told you not to do it!"

Hand movements that seem to tickle and awaken sexual feelings, different from the Baron.

The alternating feeling of gently stroking fingers and the sharp stimulation of hard nails felt as if they were being driven directly into the genitals, saying, 'I'm going to make this place feel good from now on.'

Does it mean that women know their weaknesses better?

Stimulate only the parts that will feel good by pressing hard. But often, the caress goes a bit astray.

It was easy to figure out that the deviating part was Wirdi's weakness, something that would make him feel good if stimulated.

"What. You said you would punish me, right? "If you don't like it, it's not a punishment."

Of course, I couldn't attack Wirdi just because I knew her weakness, so I was just busy suppressing my moans.

I feel like I want to grab the hand that is still wriggling in my panties and throw it away. She's actually grabbing her wrist and trying to pull it away, but it won't budge. Don't use the dragon's strength in places like this.

"And... Look at that."

Wirdi started massaging my breasts with her other hand. She massages my bare chest, which lacks even the bare minimum of protection, and whispers in my ear as if he is telling a secret.

Following Wirdi's gaze, the Baron was there. More precisely, there was the Baron's groin.

Pants with big bulges.

"Inhale!"

As soon as she saw that, Wirdi pulled his chin and captured his lips.

Contrary to the delicate touch, the tongue is pushed roughly.

The weak human jaw is easily opened with just the tongue, and the inside of the mouth is violated.

Looking at that, the Baron puffed out his groin even more. So much so that I was worried that his pants would tear.

He said he was a guy who liked to stick his dick in lilies.

In that case, the sight of Wirdi and I being caressed by the Baron now would look the ugliest.

"Yeah... Ugh... Um... Phew..."

As he parted his lips, clear saliva dripped down and flowed down his chest.

Pussy caressed, breasts massaged, and even deep kisses.

Wirdi took off my panties, which were slightly wet when he first touched them, but were now completely wet.

Then she took off her panties and pushed me down.

Wirdi covers my stomach and her bodies overlap.

I ended up being bullied by crazy psycho lesbian.

I closed my eyes tightly and strengthened my resolve, but nothing more happened.

"Huh ?"

"...?"

I open my eyes and check.

As expected, Wirdi's face is right in front of me.

But underneath...

The Baron's cock was stuck in Wirdi's pussy.