Blood Emperor Throne

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Besides these three maid rules, there is also an unspoken rule.

That is, in front of Asmodie, the maids must be prepared for any impending violation, even if it is just having their breasts and white-stockinged buttocks rubbed, they should provide the greatest possible service.

To be more precise, whenever Asmodée needed, the maids would have to hold up their snow-white breasts, lift their skirts and white gauze curtains to reveal their white-stockinged buttocks, or squat down to reveal their soft, sweet lips.

"What do you need us to do?"

Two beautiful maid sisters in white silk stockings, ready to serve at any moment, gently lifted their hazy, light white veils with their jade-like hands, adorned with pure white lace-trimmed gloves, revealing their butterfly-shaped, soft, white-silk-clad vulvas, already prepared to drip with sticky nectar.

The next moment, the burly, ferocious beast, exuding a murderous aura, leaped straight into the sisters' peach-pink eyes, which were filled with a drunken, alluring charm, and pressed against their soft, sweet, and moist lips, under the slightly surprised gaze of the two sisters.

After a slight moment of surprise, the two mature sisters, with their plump breasts and voluptuous buttocks, wearing white stockings, had their peach-pink eyes filled with a sensual spring charm. Their alluring faces were brimming with spring, and their sweet, honeyed lips parted slightly, releasing wisps of aphrodisiac honey-scented white mist.

"Okay, Master?"

Chapter 136 Young Girl, Young Woman, Mature Mother

When an empire falls into a deep abyss of decadence, the most absurd and depraved groups are always the nobles and lords.

It wasn't just those bloated nobles and lords; all those alluring and seductive ladies were sinking into the abyss of pleasure, leading decadent and dissolute lives, getting deeper and deeper into the abyss of joy.

In the Carolant Empire, the debauchery and decadence of the nobility was almost common knowledge. The closer a noble was to the center of power, the more decadent their life and daily routine were.

As maids serving nobles, this profession, inherently imbued with ambiguity and allure, could easily be considered the playthings and private property of nobles and powerful lords. (The remaining text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.)

The original maids, apart from elegant noblewomen like Osalia and Dolores, were practically the private slaves of nobles like Earl Chris of Dorne and Baron Caster of Gruul.

Most of the maids not only had to serve these bloated and lewd nobles, but in their daily lives, they were used by the nobles as if they were toys to vent their frustrations. After they were tired of playing with them, they would be given to knights as a substitute, or thrown to the poor at the bottom of society as a tool to appease the common people.

In comparison, although Asmodie used these maids, knight princesses, and noblewomen as tools to expand the female slave ranks and enhance pleasure and blessings during the process of conquering cities and territories, it was still relatively mild compared to the lewd desires of these nobles who used them as sex toys and played with them wantonly.

The maids who could stay in the castle and be taken as his female slaves were all carefully selected by his two close noble ladies secretaries, Catherine and Defiance. They were all pure and innocent virgins, or gentle and mature beautiful mothers.

The remaining maids were all given a settlement allowance and dismissed.

It was after Asmodian took control of the Earldom of Castria, and subsequently conquered the three territories of Dorne, Gruul, and Brendor, that the rules of the castle, which was now only nominally under the control of Countess Osalia, were drastically altered by Defiant, Asmodian's personal noblewoman secretary.

The rules governing the three categories of females—noblewomen, maids, and female knights—within the castle have all been revised.

The original maid's code of conduct was to clean, prepare pastries, tea, and dishes, and maintain the castle.

After Deffiel's modifications, the maids of these castles were given an additional duty of service in addition to the duties mentioned above. The object of their service was, of course, only Asmodée.

The first thing to change was the maids' dresses.

The maids in the castle, from pure and lovely young girls to gentle and graceful women, and mature and elegant beauties, all had their dresses revised to varying degrees.

Those pure and lovely maid girls with exquisite and graceful figures in white silk stockings, whose original dignified and conservative black and white maid dresses barely reached their ankles, were transformed by Defiant into openwork, close-fitting white lace maid outfits, paired with ultra-short white lace-trimmed maid skirts that barely reached their hips.

"Ee-hmm?~~ Ugh?~~ Haa?~~"

"Eeee?~ Suddenly~ If you suddenly come in?~~ Waaah?~~ Won't it look weird?~~ Hmm hmm hmm hmm?~~~"

This form-fitting, openwork, high-slit, waist-cinching lace maid outfit left these pure and lovely white-stockinged girls with only a sliver of white tulle covering their already slender figures—a kind of second layer of openwork, snow-white skin. Their two soft, moist breasts, covered by the openwork, high-slit, waist-cinching lace, glistened with drops of sweet milk, and pressed against Asmodie's firm chest.

"Eeeeeeeeee?~~ It's broken?~~ Guha?~~ Is it going to turn into?~~ a portable white-stockinged maid?~~ Eeeeeeee?~"

The girl's delicate, fair skin and tender flesh looked like a fragile little rabbit compared to Asmodie's tall, strong, and beast-like figure.

Her soft, fragrant flesh, wrapped in a white, high-slit maid outfit with a lace waist, had completely transformed into a portable, fleshy armor that Asmodian could use at will, hanging in front of him. Her jade-like hands, adorned with white lace short gloves, softly hooked around his shoulders, and her peach-pink autumn eyes were filled with a dreamy, heart-shaped expression.

Beneath her already short, pristine white lace-trimmed maid's skirt, which barely reached her hips, her sweet, tender buttocks, encased in pure, sheer white stockings, had become the holster for this arrogant centaur lancer's lance. The contrast between the ferocious, massive beast and the soft, snow-white, creamy little buns was infuriating.

These soft, creamy little buns, covered in pure, translucent white pantyhose and glistening with drops of shy, girlish nectar, are being relentlessly cultivated and plowed by this ferocious, burly beast. It's as if a rough, savage pestle is repeatedly hammering at these two soft, moist little milk cakes filled with slippery, sweet nectar, plowing deep and accommodating the lance.

As Asmodeus strolled through the maid quarters, this innocent girl, who was being used as a tender maid's flesh armor, was extremely shyly violated by Asmodeus, who was being used as a portable maid's harpoon sheath, until her glistening vaginal fluids splattered.

As a white-stockinged maid girl who could be picked up and violently assaulted by Asmodie, her slender, jade-like white silk legs were mainly made of white lace-trimmed long white stockings and pure, sheer white pantyhose covering her buttocks. Her sweet, soft, and tender white silk ice cream feet were treading on round-toed maid short high heels.

The girl, who had already become Asmodeus's portable maid armor, now had only her jade-like, slender, white silk legs hanging softly around Asmodeus's waist. Her two sweet, soft, white silk ice cream feet were softly hooked onto a pair of open-toed, pure white crystal high-heeled sandals, swaying as Asmodeus's waist movements became increasingly violent and savage.

Two cool and lovely white open-toed maid sandals with shallow, stiletto heels were now only showing the white silk stockings adorned with peach-pink nail polish, softly hooking onto the delicate straps. The elegant white crystal heels had slightly slipped off her rounded white silk heels, and the heels were wobbling.

This frontal train bento style is much less strenuous than the princess knight flesh armor style, making it very suitable for slender girls. If the princess knight flesh armor style were used with the hanging flowers, these jade-like, slender white silk legs would not have the chance to wrap around Asmodie's waist, leaving only a soft, suspended posture, and these crystal open-toe high heels would be flung off.

However, most of the time, these two delicate white silk ice cream feet are often hooked with pure and elegant white maid crystal high heels, overlapping each other to form a soft and moist ice cream foot hole filled with the sweet and cloying fragrance of a young girl, stepping on Asmodie's ferocious and savage beast, and soothing it.

Or perhaps Asmoda, acting as a superior maid, held her in her hands like a pair of white silk cannon shoes, raised high above her head, while playing with her two soft, tender, and smooth white silk ice cream feet, and driving the fierce beast to inject white fluid into her sweet, tender, and smooth white silk cream vulva with a piercing penetration position.

"Coo-choo?~Coo-choo?~~"

"Eee-ha?~ Waaaaah?~~ I'm going to be~ violated into?~~ a lewd maid who only knows how to be lewd?~~ Eee-hmm?~~"

The soft, firm, and plump white silk-like buttocks of a young girl, compared to those soft and ripe milk cake-like cushions, are basically like a soft and creamy sweet cake that Asmodie can hold in one hand.

He casually grasped two soft, supple, creamy white silk buttocks with his large hands. His thick, ferocious beast was covered with glistening female juice. He parted the high-cut lace maid outfit and repeatedly stretched open the two creamy buns. With the gurgling and sticky female juice stirring, he roughly squeezed out drops of sweet, splattering female juice.

Now, the advantages of this ultra-short maid dress made of pure white lace become apparent. This type of lace maid dress, made of only one layer of light, openwork white tulle, is more transparent than hazy, transparent white tulle.

Even without the maids lifting their soft, plump buttocks, the two tender, white-silk-clad buttocks, the smooth, soft mounds dripping with glistening honey, and the girl's jade-like, soft, white-silk-clad thighs were completely exposed to the air.

When Asmodie needs it, he only needs to slightly lift the hazy, semi-transparent white gauze miniskirt, or simply pick up the maid's exquisite and tender body, or directly grab her two sweet, soft, white silk ice cream feet, and he can freely and violently violate Hongru's soft, tender cream buns and tender vulva.

"Eeeee?~~ Is it going to get lost?~~ Ughhh?~~ Is it going to break?~~ Ughhh?~~"

This ferocious and savage beast, like a rough stone pestle, took turns carving out the sweet and succulent cream-filled vulva. The soft and tight crevice of the vulva had been completely carved into its own unique shape by this savage beast.

This pure and lovely girl was being held by Asmody, who had violated her so much that her beautiful peach-pink eyes were completely rolled up, her soft little tongue was half-protruding and dripping with sweet saliva, and her cherry lips, which were covered with drops of moist and fragrant saliva, kept emitting wisps of sweet and fragrant white mist.

The pair of white silk-clad, delicate legs that were originally wrapped around Asmodeus's strong waist can now only hang softly on the pair of pure white crystal open-toe maid high-heeled sandals, dangling in the air beside Asmodeus's legs, swaying constantly with the frequency of his rampage.

Obviously, these slender and graceful pure maid girls are very portable, and can even be used as maid armor, hanging on their bodies at will.

However, their soft, tender white silk flesh was clearly not as beautiful as the mature white silk of those with honey-scented bodies. Under Asmodie's rough and ruthless onslaught, they would only be violated to a few rounds of ecstatic, tingling honey tides before their sweet, soft, and sticky white silk flesh would completely soften and hang on Asmodie's shoulders, allowing him to ravage and violate them.

Therefore, these pure and lovely young girls, and those beauties in white silk stockings, all wore pure white openwork lace necklaces on their long, fair necks, so that Asmodie could lead them out of the castle at any time by the white gold chain, or at the same time bring several maids with her to change and enjoy at any time.

This pure and delicate maid girl in white silk stockings was marked by that ferocious and savage beast, who then used her soft, sweet, creamy buns as a wild beast's tender white silk vulva, which it could use at will.

Her beautiful peach-pink eyes were filled with a seductive, heart-shaped desire. Her slender, soft, white silk legs, slightly helpless, hooked onto her pure white crystal maid heels, hanging down softly. The tender flesh of her breasts and buttocks, covered in white silk, was completely softened, turning into tender flesh that Asmodie could violate.

The sweet and tender vulva, wrapped in pure, translucent cream-white pantyhose, was clearly unable to fully consume this ferocious and savage beast. The scalding, thick torrent of fluid almost overflowed, and her soft, white-stockinged legs swayed uncontrollably with the girl's shy, soft moans.

After Asmoder finished using this pure and lovely maid girl in white stockings, the girl who had previously been led by Asmoder with platinum chains, transformed into a small white-stockinged dog following him, was thus relieved of her service duties.

Their peach-pink autumn eyes, filled with shyness and overflowing with greedy lust, along with their jade-like hands adorned with pristine white lace gloves, lifted their already extremely hazy and semi-transparent ultra-short maid silk skirts.

Their pristine white lace panties adorned only with a touch of peach-pink bow, their soft and tender white silk-stockinged buttocks, their round and soft lace-trimmed long white silk-stockinged legs, and their lace-trimmed suspender white silk-stockinged legs were all exposed to Asmodian's savage gaze.

The smooth, soft, and tender flesh, resembling a creamy steamed bun, and the delicate, cherry-lip-shaped slit, were outlined by the pure and lovely white lace, creating a soft, fragrant, and slightly sticky slit. Drops of sweet, glistening nectar soaked the already thin, white lace, making it sticky and unbearable.

It is obvious that these seemingly pure and cute maid girls in white stockings, whose slender and tender bodies are completely like sweet little white rabbits compared to Asmodeus's tall and strong physique, are already in a state of arousal.

"Haaah?~~ Uh-huh?~~"

"Ee-ha?~~Hmm?~~"

Two pure and lovely maid girls in white silk stockings stretched out their soft and delicate white silk hands to lift the ferocious beast that had just finished riding it, and with their sweet and soft cherry lips and tender tongues, they offered Asmodie a soul-stirring cleaning service.

After the two girls in white stockings finished cleaning the ferocious beast covered in glistening female fluid and thick white semen, their peach-pink autumn eyes filled with pink hearts as they stood up, like maids about to begin the cleaning work. Leaning against the wall, they pressed their two soft, smooth, tender breasts against it, their white-stockinged legs slightly straightened, raising their plump, tender buttocks, bound by white stockings, high.

With shy and tender pink desire, they used their white silk hands, stained with drops of glistening nectar, to lift their hazy white gauze miniskirts, exposing their tender, snowy buttocks. Their jade fingers parted the already damp, clinging white lace, revealing their creamy little clams dripping with crystalline nectar and their soft, moist vulva to the ferocious beast.

"Eeya?~~ Uh-huh?~~"

The ferocious beast once again forced open the smooth, soft, creamy vulva, which was already soaked in glistening female fluid, and plunged in. Amidst the girl's soft, shy moans, it slightly arched its back and lifted her soft, fragrant, white-silk-clad flesh. Her slender, white-silk-clad legs, hooked around the ring-finger suspender crystal maid heels, were held apart by Asmodie.

This pure and lovely maid in white silk stockings, with Asmodai's train bento on her back, completely exposed her creamy little buns, which were being ravaged and violated by the ferocious beast, to the gazes of the passing maids, which were filled with the allure of ripe spring.

Her sweet, soft, white silk ice cream feet could only hook onto the crystal maid heels. With Asmodie's fierce and savage attack, her tender buttocks were slammed against her like soft peaches smeared with sweet cream, trembling and swaying softly.

Asmody, using this portable white-stockinged maidservant, patrolled the maid quarters, changing at least five maidservants along the way. Each maidservant who was replaced was blindfolded with a pure white lace blindfold, and her soft, cherry-like lips were restrained with a peach-colored lace gag.

Their soft, tender, white flesh was bound with hemp rope, maintaining the state of the tender abalone and peach blossoms, which were all like Dongguan cream puffs, and placed in various corners of the castle and garden until the end of this night banquet.

The maids in the entire maid quarters seemed completely oblivious to Asmodeus's lewd behavior of using the maids in public during his inspection, and continued with their own tasks.

Even though their soft, tender eyes, filled with the gentle warmth of spring water, were constantly filled with pink hearts, and their breath was as sweet as orchids, and their ripe, soft, white silk-clad flesh was already aroused, and their ripe, tender, and plump white silk-clad vulvas were already ready to be violated by Asmodian, and the ripe nectar was flowing between their white silk-clad thighs, they still maintained their elegant and dignified maid demeanor.

Asmodeus, carrying a white-stockinged girl whose peach-blossom eyes had rolled back in his arms after being violated by a train bento box, sat down at the beverage section of the maid area. The order of the drinks in front of him aroused his great interest.

Compared to these pure and lovely girls in white silk, the gentle and beautiful maids in white silk are more tender. At the same time, compared to the girls' delicate and tender white silk flesh, when faced with Asmodie's ravaging and violation, their honey-milk soft buttocks and mature bodies are also extremely good and soft cushions for planting.

To accommodate the soft, sweet flesh of their breasts and buttocks, the elegant and form-fitting black and white maid dresses of these beautiful white silk maids were uniformly replaced with thin-strapped white maid dresses with breast and buttock curtains. Under these hazy, semi-transparent white dresses, the soft, sweet breasts and soft, sweet buttocks were vaguely revealed in a tantalizingly spring-like hue.

Besides the white milk curtain and honey curtain, sometimes, their white, smooth, and fragrant flesh is covered only by a two-finger-wide strip of white lace, which barely wraps around the two mounds of white, smooth milk, like binding a cream cake.

Then the ribbons intertwined and wrapped around their soft, plump vulvas, leaving only the maid's lace trim adorning their rounded shoulders and the white lace chokers around their jade necks to highlight their status as maids.

This pristine white curtain, almost entirely composed of white gauze and lace trim, is essentially like a ready-to-drink milk foam to the sophisticated white-stockinged maids in the beverage area. They can simply lift the hazy, semi-transparent white curtain to freely enjoy their creamy, milky cakes, which exude a sweet and rich milky aroma and are as if they were made of milk and honey.

Their plump, voluptuous legs were sometimes wrapped in elegant, waist-length lace-trimmed white stockings, and sometimes in revealing, high-cut white pantyhose. A white lace leg ring was often pinned between their soft, fleshy thighs, highlighting their status as beautiful maids.

Her fragrant, soft, and smooth white silk feet were sometimes adorned with elegant and noble white pointed-toe maid crystal high heels, and sometimes with cool and elegant ring-finger thin strap open-toe maid stiletto sandals, with white lace trim at the ankles, or a white gauze anklet.

They not only had to keep the entire castle clean and tidy, but also had to provide Asmodée with daily drinks.

Meanwhile, the white-stockinged servants in the beverage area took on the responsibility of providing fresh drinks for Asmodie, the only guest at the alluring banquet.

In front of Asmodée, the beverage wall has three large, round openings. These openings, which exude a sweet and creamy aroma, are partially obscured by a white gauze curtain, revealing a hazy, fragrant spring scene behind them. To taste the fresh beverages, one must gently lift the white gauze curtain and hand over a wooden cup.

“Interesting…” Asmodie looked at the three drink openings in front of him, casually pressed the pretty white-stockinged girl in his arms onto the table in front of him, grabbed her two white-stockinged, snow-white feet that were hooked with light blue spaghetti strap open-toe high-heeled sandals, and rode her with his hips.

"Ugh...uh-huh? It's broken...it's broken? Ee-ee?~~~"

This series of violent and fierce attacks ravaged the already beautiful maid, whose eyes had rolled back in disgust, until her soft, tender lips were completely violated and turned into her exclusive possession by this ferocious and savage beast.

The delicate and beautiful maid, whose body was already slender and tender, could hardly withstand this half-legged penetration position like those beauties with ripe bodies. Especially this shameful leg-resistant penetration position, which made this shy and beautiful girl, with her rosy peach eyes glistening with crystal tears, watch how her soft and tender peach lips were being violated by this rough and ferocious beast.

The relentless, sweet, and sensual sensations had completely eroded and filled this beautiful maid's originally shy mind with erotic desire. Under this fertilizing influence, she had become a lustful girl who would never be able to live without Asmodie.

"Boom——"

"Eee?~~Ugh?~~Hmm?~~"

With a soft popping sound, accompanied by the girl's shy moan, Asmodie, quite satisfied, withdrew the beast from the soft, tender abalone that was already filled with thick white fluid, and drove this savage lance, which had just finished eating several pure and lovely maid girls, to the beverage area.

"Welcome to enjoy the maid-themed special drink, Master."

In front of the three drink openings, Isabella, Asmodeus's personal maid, was standing with her soft, plump legs in white silk stockings folded together. Her fragrant, soft, and tender white silk stockings and her elegant, beautiful white crystal platform stiletto heels were shyly placed on top of each other. When Asmodeus approached, she bowed gracefully.

However, it was clear that this gentle and beautiful personal maid was still unaware of how erotic her extremely revealing and provocative attire—a white veil over her breasts and a honey-colored curtain—was.

Those two mounds of soft, ripe honeydew melon-shaped breasts, filled with sweet, ripe milk, and as soft, fragrant, and creamy as milk fat, were only partially concealed by a hazy, translucent white curtain of milk and a gauze curtain. Beneath the curtain, the peach pastry couldn't help but ooze sweet, ripe milk juice.

Beneath the hazy honey curtain, due to the taut and closed white silk legs, the soft and fragrant white silk abalone, resembling a creamy honey clam, was also truly oozing sweet and sticky crystal honey, clearly in a honey-ripe state waiting for his invasion.

Asmodeus's personal maid, Isabella, with a gentle shyness, elegantly crossed her hands, adorned with white lace short gloves, and slightly turned to lift the white veil covering Asmodeus's most rounded and voluptuous breasts.

"Here are the maid's special drinks for the master's use. If the master wishes to drink a particular type of beverage, he can tell Isabella, and Isabella will—Eeya?~~~"

The maid's gentle introduction turned into a shy, soft moan as Asmodeus's large hands moved. Her soft eyes, filled with the sweetness of ripe peaches, watched shyly as Asmodeus lifted her breast curtain, which was soaked with milk, and kneaded and played with her fragrant, ripe white breasts that swayed like creamy melons.

Asmodeus casually kneaded his personal maid's two soft, smooth, and plump breasts. His ferocious and savage beast, glistening with drops of crystalline female juice, lifted the maid's light and hazy white gauze curtain, pressed against her soft, ripe, white-silk breasts, and turned his gaze toward Isabella's vulva, which was partially obscured by the lifted curtain.

Behind the pristine white curtain, two plump, juicy breasts, resembling soft, creamy marshmallows filled with cream, were placed on the table behind the curtain, just like ripe, soft milk cakes waiting for Asmoda to taste. They were only slightly concealed by the white curtain, exuding a sweet, rich, and creamy milky aroma.

On these two soft, plump breasts, the elegant and beautiful maid in white silk stockings had soft, full, honeyed lips, adorned with peach-pink lip gloss, slightly parted, exuding a sweet and mature honey fragrance, resembling a maid waiting to be cleaned and served.

"Eh?~~This~where is this?~Hmm?~~It's a mature~~maid product~~"

Isabella, her face flushed with a tender shyness, let her soft, moist lips overflow with sweet, ripe honey fragrance as Asmodie played with her two soft, plump, milky breasts, enduring the tender shyness of that ferocious, savage, and burning beast pressing against her white-stockinged, ripe buttocks, speaking softly and gently.

"If... oh... Master wants to... taste milk tea and... milk... then... you can... just ask Isabella anytime... Isabella will... umm ...

Asmodie had no time to wait for his personal maid to explain in detail. He grabbed Isabella's ripe, fragrant, white-stockinged buttocks with his large hand, placed her against the wall, and casually lifted the white gauze curtain that was already soaked in the sticky honey of ripe female nectar. His ferocious and savage beast pressed against the soft, ripe vulva hidden under the white pantyhose and thrust his hips forward.

"Eeya?~~Master?~~If you come in now?~~What will Isabella do?~~Eeohohoh?~~"

As Asmody's firm waist pressed heavily against Isabella's two soft, plump, white-stockinged buttocks, slamming them like creamy cakes, causing her white-stockinged buttocks to tremble wildly. After her soft waist collapsed, strands of mature femininity spurted out from between her warm, moist buttocks.

It was obvious that Isabella, the seemingly gentle and beautiful maid, had already entered a state of arousal after seeing Asmodé, with her honey-milk and ripe buttocks. Her soft, plump, white silk and creamy vulva was already full of female maturity, waiting to be filled with fertility.

Rather than waiting for his personal maid to explain it to him, he might as well use them one by one himself.

Asmodie held Isabella's soft, fragrant, white-stockinged buttocks, thrusting his hips to make them tremble, while consuming the special maid-made drink in front of him.

"How about adding milk tea to the cup?" Asmodeus patted Isabella's soft, white-stockinged buttocks, the savage beast stirring up the honeyed, soft vulva of this white-stockinged maid, causing it to splatter with nectar.

"Ee-hmm?~~ Haa?~~ Okay~~ Alright?~~ Hmm?~~"

"Hmm?~~Please?~~Eee-ya?~~Please wait a moment?~~Eee-ooh-ooh?~~~"

As Asmodie's personal maid, despite having been violated by Asmodie to the point that her peach-pink eyes were filled with seductive charm, her two mounds of soft, ripe, honey-colored buttocks, covered in white silk, were used as cushions by Asmodie's hard and solid waist with each rough thrust.

A pair of plump, soft, white silk-clad legs trembled uncontrollably as they were violated, their white crystal platform heels clasped against the ground. Two mounds of milky, honeydew-like breasts, wrapped in white gauze curtains like creamy bells, hung softly, swaying back and forth with Asmodie's violent and savage onslaught, spilling drops of sweet, ripe milk.

Isabella, still with a tender shyness, suppressed the increasingly sweet and sensual sensations of spring, panting softly as she bent her white-silk-clad waist, her trembling white-silk-clad hands pushing a teacup half-filled with black tea onto the table.