Chapter 320: Making Milea Honest (Half R-18)
Of course, I was only playing with her to see her reaction. I loved to tease Milea, Eliza, and Tristan the most. If there was a chance to do that, then I wouldn't miss it.
"Because you made me get embarrassed in front of the Archbishop! I thought you said the <Illusion Magic> would make me look normal and always stand by your side?!"
"I never said that," I said, putting my hand on her head. "I said you would appear as if you were still wearing your nun costume. I never said it would hide the rotor or your action."
"So when I sat on your lap and when I pulled my skirt to insert this pink egg into my pussy was it all seen clearly?"
"Yes. As clear as day." I replied with a playful grin.
Of course, I lied. Her action was actually also covered by the <Illusion Magic>. Only Sana, Garcia, the one who used the skill, and I could see through it. But why should I tell her the truth when I could use it to tease her?
"Why didn't you tell me that?"
"Because it was funny. Besides, thanks to that, Sana got interested in the toys. So I appreciate your sacrifice and will end your punishment here. You can return to your normal clothes and don't need to wear that rotor again today."
"..." Milea looked at me with disbelief. "You're really a sadist." She said.
"But you love me, right?"
"Of course!" She exclaimed while puffing her chest. "You are handsome, rich, and have a high position! Who wouldn't love you!"
"Even if I am a sadist?"
"Yes. I can be a masochist for you." She declared cheekily. "But I do also love you as a person, so don't worry about that."
"I guess I will have to thank you." I chuckled at her cheeky behavior.
This was Milea that I knew, always cheeky. Even the punishment and embarrassment didn't stop her from acting like that in front of me.
"Yes. You should thank me." She nodded in agreement, smirking. Then, she looked up at me and leaned forward slightly, pulling her skirt up. "So, fuck me?"
"No." I refused flatly, chopping her head.
"Ouch! That hurts!" Milea whined, holding her head with both hands as tears accumulated at the edge of her eyes.
The rotor and the remote fell from her hand, but I was able to catch it before it fell to the ground.
Milea narrowed her eyes and looked at me in protest, "Devil! You're a devil, Sir Arthur!"
I stopped on my track, raised the wet rotor in my hand right in front of her face, and threatened her, "Do you want to wear this again?"
Instantly, she clasped her hands together in front of her and smiled wryly, "No, you misheard me. I meant you're an Angel. Yes, you're the most merciful human being in the world!"
"Do you really mean it?" I asked, looking straight at her green eyes.
"Yes! Do you doubt your most loyal nun, Sir Arthur?"
"To be honest, yes," I replied frankly as I walked toward her. I stopped and looked down with a smirk, "So I will make sure she will be honest. And I know how to make you really honest with yourself."
"W-Wait...! Right here is a bit...!" Milea noticed what I meant and took a step back. Her smile faltered as her body trembled in anticipation.
She was constantly put in an aroused state since the start of my punishment. Surely, she really wanted to cum back in Sana's office, but she was able to hold it until now. I had to admit she had really good self-control, but...
"Sana has already cleared this place. No one will come here," I said, slowly extending my hand to her.
Milea didn't move this time. She looked at my hand that went past her and reached her swaying ass hidden beneath the skirt. It was wet from her love juice, making the fabric cling tightly to her skin. Then, I squeezed it hard.
"Hyaa! Hnn~ Not here, Master..."
The fact she called me master and moaned seductively was a sign that her honesty switch had been fully flipped. And that honesty switch also acted as an arousal switch.
And just when I stepped closer to kiss her, Milea's body trembled, and her back arched.
"Cumming!!"
The pleasure accumulated from before exploded at once, and she squirted her love juices to the floor, and my hand went toward her crotch underneath her skirt. Her body fell toward me as her face was dyed in pleasure.
I caught her and carried her in my hand. She was still convulsing and squirted juice slightly from her pussy.
"Haa... Haa..." She panted heavily. Her hand went down her skirt, rubbing the entrance of her pussy. "More... This is not enough, Master."
"Are you going to be honest now?"
"Yes~ I will not lie."
"What did you call me earlier?" I whispered into her ear. With my tongue, I licked her outer earlobe and made her moan again.
"Hnn~ I called you a Devil earlier because you made me so aroused. It was your own fault, Master."
"I see." I backed away, grinning. "And just now, I made you cum just by a touch. What does that make you?"
"A slutty nun who loves you." She replied with a big smile as she clung her arms around my neck. "So please fuck me when we get back at the mansion."
"As I said earlier, I won't," I responded coldly.
Her expression fell into disappointment when she heard my answer. This reaction was new and, honestly, quite cute. She was pouting, and her hand stopped playing with her pussy.
I had always been there for Milea whenever she was horny. Even when she was punished, I was still kind enough to allow her to join and have sex with her.
But now, I refused her advance clearly and made her upset and disappointed. In short, I managed to show her place as a servant clearly, and I was the one who held control in this relationship, completing the last requirement to dominate her.
I couldn't hold back my chuckle and maintain my serious face any more thanks to it.
"You know what? You look cute when you're pouting like that, Milea." I smirked at her, showing that I was only joking with what I said earlier.
"You're a bully." Milea bloated her cheek and looked at me in protest. "So you will fuck me now, Sir Arthur?" She asked with a gaze full of expectation.
Her switch was flipped off already, and she returned to her usual self. So I put her down and replied once again.
"No. You must wait. Why did you think I punished you this morning?"
"Because I gave you a blowjob when you were sleeping." She answered while tilting her head, "Wasn't that the reason?"
"Did Garcia tell you something about a party last night?"
"Hmm..." She hummed and held her chin, trying to remember it.
"Ah! The one where I was invited? The orgy party!" She exclaimed in realization as she raised her finger. "So that's it! You were preparing for that. I see... So that's it!"
"I am glad you understand." I nodded. "So, you want to join on the second day?"
"Of course!" She answered with a firm nod. "I forgot about it because I only focused on the part you called me in the morning. Hehehe, my bad, Sir Arthur."
"It's good that you understand," I said, patting her head.
Milea giggled happily as if she did nothing wrong at all. Her haughtiness returned, and it made me want to punish her more. So...
"Now that you understand that, wear this again." I gave the rotor back to her after cleaning it with <Purification>.
"Huh?" She raised her voice, confused. "Why should I?"
"Because I want to," I answered with a warm smile. "I am an Angel, right? Just think of this as a gift from an Angel. This is a godly accessory that will make you feel good. I want you to wear it until you join the party. Make sure your pussy is already wet at that time."
"Sir Arthur... You are really a sadist who loves to punish me, right?"
"How did you know about that?" I asked, pretending to be surprised. "I really love to punish you, my cheeky nun."
"Sigh..." Milea faked a sigh as she took the rotor. Then, she smiled happily while looking straight at my face.
Then, she slowly inserted the rotor back into her pussy and said haughtily, "You should say thanks to the Goddess for sending me to you. Who else would wear something like this on command? There is no one except for me! Hnn!"
"You're right." I nodded. "There is no nun as cheeky as you, so I really like to bully you. It's a problem."
We joked around with each other and proceeded to leave the church after I erased all traces of Milea's cum from the corridor with <Purification>.
I was glad she understood what I was talking about and didn't ask me to fuck her again today.
It wasn't as if I wasn't confident to satisfy all my girls and got tired before the 7 days ended, but it was because I was afraid Milea's body wouldn't be able to handle my burning lust right now. Even I had trouble controlling it after this morning's dream and was given a blowjob by Milea.
'I might need to hasten the party tomorrow if it's like this.'
And the one who made it turn out like this was humming on my side while moaning every now and then when the rotor inside her pussy moved slightly and touched her G-spot.