The School’s Saint Wishes for an Erotic Slave Harem ~ Apparently, She Wants to Be My Personal Lewd Slave ~ - 13
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“This is an amazing house.”
“Yes. It’s a nice house on the outside, at least.”
After a ten-minute walk from the station, there stood an incredible mansion stood before me. The vast grounds were surrounded by tall walls. The grand gate even had security cameras. It was unmistakably the home of someone rich.
“As expected, Arisugawa-san is an ojousama, huh?”
“No, it’s a normal house… Well, not quite.”
Arisugawa-san gave a faint smile tinged with something deeper hidden inside. It was a smile mixed with clear sadness. Between this and her earlier mention of “that person,” it seemed there was something going on with her family. I had a bad feeling that this “something” wasn’t something good.
“Excuse me—”
“Please, come in.”
We passed through the huge gate and entered the property. The Japanese garden looked like it could be in a history textbook. A beautiful pond housed swimming koi. Maintaining it must cost a fortune.
“It’s an impressive garden.”
“Fufu~ Are you thinking, ‘What a happy life to be born into a house like this’?”
“Well, yeah.”
“Master, do you know Tolstoy?”
“I do. The Russian writer, right?”
Leo Tolstoy. A world-renowned Russian author. One of the literary giants alongside Dostoevsky.
“Tolstoy said something like this—[All happy families are alike; each unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.]”
“Hmm.”
“I think the reason unhappiness isn’t understood by others is because every unhappy family has its own unique reasons for being unhappy.”
“Are you unhappy right now, Arisugawa-san?”
“Fufu~ A slave’s happiness is decided by her Master.”
Arisugawa-san flashed a gentle smile as she said so. It was the saintly smile she often showed at school. To others, Arisugawa-san probably seemed happy. Living in a grand house like this, beautiful, top of her class, and popular at school. She led a life anyone would envy. But to Arisugawa-san herself, it seemed she felt unhappy.
People are hard to understand.
“Then, please come into my home, Master.”
“Thank you. Excuse me.”
The interior of the mansion was like an old Japanese estate. According to rumors at school, Arisugawa-san’s family was an aristocratic lineage dating back to the Heian period. The building was old, but it definitely carried a sense of history within it.
“This is the living room.”
She guided me to the living room. Though calling it a living room didn’t do it justice—it wasn’t like a normal house’s living room. A large chandelier hung from the ceiling, and the table was an expensive antique.
“What a feast.”
“Yes. I had it prepared especially for today.”
An array of luxurious kaiseki cuisine I’d never seen before was laid out on the table. It was probably made by a professional chef.
“But before that—”
While my eyes were captivated by the kaiseki spread, Arisugawa-san swiftly shed her uniform.
She stood in her cherry-pink bra and shorts, down to her underwear.
“I’ll put on the proof of my slavery.”
Arisugawa-san fastened a dog collar around her own neck. The collar had a chain attached to it.
“Master, please hold this chain.”
“Wait a sec. Weren’t we going to eat together—”
“I’m a slave, right? Eating with Master is impossible. I’ll wait quietly until you finish.”
Arisugawa-san handed me the chain and got down on all fours on the floor, like a dog.
“Please don’t let go of the chain, okay? After you finish eating, let’s do lots of naughty things together?”
“Naughty things…?”
“None of my family is here today. I gave the servants the day off too, so we can do anything we want here.”
Anything… That definitely meant naughty things. In this prestigious aristocratic house, Arisugawa-san and I were playing Master and slave. And the young lady of the house was already on all fours in her underwear. This was insane.
“…Are you serious?”
“Yes. Completely serious. I’ll keep you entertained while you eat. It’s my duty as a slave.”
Arisugawa-san shifted to her knees, reached behind her back, and unhooked her bra. Without removing it, she lifted her chest from below. The two fruits wrapped in her bra asserted themselves right in front of me.
“Showing everything isn’t erotic, right? So I’ll reveal it little by little like this.”
Her bra was unhooked. If she moved her arms away from her chest, her ample breasts would be fully exposed. But it was just barely hidden with her arms.
“Now, Master! Enjoy your meal and me. Your joy is my happiness as a slave!”
Satisfying both appetite and lust at once. A real-life version of “wine pools and meat forests.”
“And then, I’ll do this too.”
Arisugawa-san slid her right hand down her lower body. She pressed her fingers against her private area, slowly sinking them into the delicate crevice.
“Haa… Master! Hurry and give me your thing…”
She gazed at me with dazed eyes. All while teasing herself with her right hand. Eating fancy kaiseki cuisine while watching this lewd version of Arisugawa-san was dangerous.
At this rate, my rationality would disappear to nothingness.
“Please eat quickly, Master. Once you’re done, let’s do lots of naughty things together.”
With that, Arisugawa-san crawled closer to me as I sat in the chair. She slipped under the table on all fours.
“Eh, what are you doing?”
“I’ll eat this instead.”
Arisugawa-san smoothly pulled off my pants. Then she reached for my underwear…
“No, that’s…”
“I want Master to feel good.”
“But this is—”
“Please focus on eating, Master. Your slave will take care of things down here on her own.”
My underwear was yanked down, exposing my sensitive part to the open air.
“Fufu~ How adorable. It looks so delicious~ ♡”
Chomp!
“Ugh…! Haa… Nn!”
The pleasure of food and the pleasure of sex. Two primal human desires, both assaulted me at once.
“Fufu~ Master’s… Tastes so good… ♡”
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