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Chapter 9: Training The Maid [Pt 1]

"Don't be so tense, Lana…" I begin, my voice calm and soothing.

At least, I think it is.

"Y-yes Young Master…" She leaks out, her stifled tone like a melody cut short.

I can sense trembling in her voice, and while she keeps looking at me and darting away, I can sense eagerness in Lana's eyes.

She's currently lying on my bed, and I'm watching her from the bedside; watching as she shivers, most likely in anticipation of what I'm going to do next.

That means, at this point, I can do whatever I want.

'Getting milk is always my priority, but doing it like this is too boring…'

Even as a farmer, I relished the challenges that accompanied milk harvesting. So as one would aspect, I am a bit of a challenger…

That means, before I obtain my reward of milk, there are a lot of things I'd like to try before we get to that point.

But the first step is…

"Strip." I mutter, gazing coldly at Lana.

"Y-young Mas… ter…?"

I can see surprise etched on Lana's face, but I don't care. I know this is all just an act.

"I don't want to repeat myself, Lana."

"B-but… this is…" I can hear her stammer, pink hues staining her face. I feel a bit annoyed by the resistance she is offering, so I do what any reasonable person will do.

~WHAM!~

I slap her on her cheek.

"I already told you… this is for Magic Training." My voice echo coldly as I stare at her shocked expression.

She raises her hands to massage her stinging cheek, but I immediately glare at her.

"Is that what I told you to do?"

She reluctantly droops her hand, instead feeling the burning sensation that is most likely permeating her cheeks.

One might think my slaps won't hurt due to my young age, but due to my stats, I can make them hurt like crazy.

Still, since this is Lana's first… I decided to be gentle.

I'm so considerate, right?

I can see her huffing now, her breaths ragged and heavy. Misty breaths escape from her lips, and her reddened cheeks glow brighter at this point.

And so, without me needing to say any more… she begins to take off her clothes for me.

It turns me on so much, just seeing as she slowly and shyly strips. She starts with her top, and works her way down.

Soon, she is left with only her brazzier and panties. They're white, pure white.

"Someone like you… wearing white underwar, isn't that a bit ironic?" I smile, speaking to her as her gaze travels away from me.

"D-don't say such things… Y-young Ma—"

~WHAM!~

Another slap spreads across Lana's cheek before she can finish her statement.

She was just asking for it this time.

"You dare tell me what I can or can't say?"

"N-no… no Young Master…"

~WHAM!~

I hit her again.

"You… are you saying I'm lying?"

"N-no… I mean… ah…"

I raise my hand slowly, preparing to hit her one more time.

"I'm sorry… I'm sorry Young Master. I was wrong…" She finally declares. Her eyes are closed, and her cheeks are flushed so much one would think she has a fever.

"Now that's more like it." I grin broadly, going ahead to pat her head. "Good girl."

As I stroke her hair, I take a good look at her lustrous body.

'Not as sexy as Alvida'or mother's, but she's still amazing.'

"I told you to take everything off, Lana. Why do you have these on?" I ask, my voice now switching back to the condesending tone I employ when dealing with her.

"A-about that… I… I…"

"Lana, are you defying me?" I raise my hand, informing her what will happen if she doesn't comply.

"I… I understand."

Finally, she gets rid of all the final hindrances, leaving me to stare at her bare body.

She uses one of her hands to cover her chest as much as she can, while using her second hand to cover her pussy, while tightening her legs to hide as much as she can.

When will this girl realize that resistance is futile?

"Drop your hands to your sides." I say, my voice as stern as I can make it.

At this point, she offers no resistance. She only winces as she removes her hands so I can see the goods.

She also doesn't face me, instead turning her face to the side. As expected of the 'shy girl' type.

It turns me on so much.

'Her boobs… ah… they're drawing me in so much.'

I remember the fun I had with those two bouncy balloons, and thinking about it makes me incredibly hard right now.

But… it isn't time for that yet.

I need to get myself worked up more.

I leave the bedside and move to the base of my bed. There, I can see Lana from her leg up, and she's currently tightening them to prevent me from seeing what she has underneath.

After witnessing this entirely humiliating sight, only one sentence occupies my head.

"Spread your legs."

"E-eh…?"

"You heard me. Spread them."

'Ah, I forgot. I'm not supposed to repeat myself.' I catch myself slipping from my persona.

Still, a girl like Lana probably needs to hear stuff like this more than once.

I can easily use my strength to force her legs wide open, but… its more fun this way.

To see her break down in front of me. To respect me. To obey me.

… To become my human cattle.

She finally obeys, slowly letting her legs drift apart, revealing her pink pussy. It's bald, so everything looks so pure and smooth.

Just the way I like it.

"You made the right choice." I smile, my lips curling wider than ever before.

"W-why are you… doing this to me… Young Master… hicc… hicc…"

Lana is currently in tears, shivering in humiliation as she remains powerless in my presence.

It honestly sort of ruins the mood for me. A part of me begins to feel guilt for doing this.

However…

"You little bitch…" I chuckle to myself.

If I hadn't seen her touching herself in her room that night, I would probably stop at this point. But I know everything at this point.

I know fully well that even though she's making all this fuss, she can't wait for me to begin devouring her.

"Look at how wet you are…" I look at her leaking pussy and lick my lips.

Her juices aren't milk… but they'll do for now.

"A horny slut like you dares to ask me why I'm doing this." I draw closer, stretching my fingers as I prepare for initial entry.

"I told you already… its for training."

Well, I lied about some details.

For one, this isn't a Magic Training. And secondly, the training isn't for me.

It's for Lana.

"By the time I'm done with you, Lana… you won't be able to get off on sniffing my underwear alone."

"Y-you knew tha—?!"

As soon as her eyes widen in shock at my knowledge, I get riled up to the point where I can't control it anymore.

I thrust my hand, poking two fingers out, and I swiftly push the fingers into her hole.

"Aaaaaannnnnngggg!!!!"

Her loud moan tickle my ears as I grin widely.

Her tongue rushes out of her mouth, and I can see more juices flowing out as her insides contract.

"We're just getting started!"

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[A/N]

Thanks for reading.

Once again, I would really appreciate your support.

Thanks to those who are already supporting my novel and also commenting.

I appreciate all the help.


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