The Confinement Ending I Loved - Chapter 11

The Confinement Ending I Loved - Chapter 11

Her name was Yuria Freesia. 

The youngest daughter of Count Freesia, and his master. 

Especially, Elia, who bought him at the auction house, loved her very much. 

And she was more open-minded than he thought and seemed to liked him. 

There was a time when that was all Roy knew about her. At that time, Roy couldn't understand why Yuria was so good to him. 

Not only did she take care of all his food, clothing, and shelter, but she also said that she didn't want to use Guiding as a weapon and that he could use it as much as he wanted, and shockingly, she even gave him the key to her chastity belt. 

He couldn't figure out what she was thinking. 

Of course, the situation itself was going very well for him. 

His master didn't care where he was or what he was doing, and when he returned from meeting the Espers of his old homeland who had scattered all over the place, while covering up all the restraints that indicated that he was a slave, she didn't care at all. 

On top of that, if he asked for money, she would give him whatever he asked for. Whether it was cash, gold bars, or jewels, she would give him everything he wanted. All the money was being used very usefully as funds for the newly-established revolutionary army. 

Sometimes, the maids and butlers nearby tried to dissuade her by saying that giving money or jewels to slaves indiscriminately would ruin their habits, but Yuria smiled and said as if it was nothing. 

“Well, so what? The way in which he likes it is pretty. Then it is worth it.” 

“But, Miss…….” 

“Or do you want to wear the same thing as Roy? I’ll like you the same way.” 

When Yuria said that while nodding at the restraints around Roy’s neck, everyone’s faces turned pale and they quickly shook their heads to refuse. 

“Oh, no. It’s, it’s okay, Miss.” 

“Really? The door is always open, so just tell me what you want.” 

“… Yes.” 

After skillfully shutting the mouths of the maids, butlers, and servants like that, Yuria locked the door and returned to the table with a calm expression as if nothing had happened, and turned the pages of the book again.

Yuria said that she gave it to him because she liked the way he looked pretty when he liked it when she gave him something, but in fact, Roy had never acted cute or flirtatious in front of her. He had never given her even a commonplace smile. Despite that, Yuria gave him everything. 

As if she was trying to keep her promise that he was free to do whatever he wanted the first day they met. 

Roy stood still and watched her profile as she calmly turned the pages of a book while putting her long, white legs on the footrest. 

As always, his master, who rarely went out of the house, was wearing a comfortable chemise dress and was barefoot. Her light lavender hair, which reached down to her waist, was neatly combed and tidy, but she just let it hang long without any other decoration. 

She looked like an indifferent old man who had no interest in the world. 

With that kind of face, did she hand him the key to her chastity belt and tell him to use it as he pleased while putting his hand on her vagina? 

As he felt strangely strange again, the key she had given him in his pants pocket felt heavy. 

Roy had not used the key even once in over a month. Instead, he had simply handed it over to Yuria every morning at her request, and had her unlock the chastity belt and give it back to him to keep. 

Yuria, who had been staring at the bookshelf for a long time as if she didn’t feel his gaze, suddenly opened her mouth. 

“Do you have something to say to me?” 

“… Yes?” 

“Since you were continually standing there, I thought you might have something to say.” 

She answered in a voice that was neither low nor high, then closed the book she was reading with a thud and placed it on the table, turning her head toward him. 

Roy was a little taken aback by the sudden attention he received. It felt as if the eyes of the portrait he was looking at had suddenly moved with a swoosh and met his gaze. 

There was a silence that was clearly waiting for his answer. He felt like he had to say something, but he didn’t know what to say.

Why did she give him jewels without him doing anything helpful to her? Why did she provide him with comfortable clothes and delicious meals, and why did she show consideration by giving him a room far from the master’s bedroom so that he wouldn’t feel uncomfortable? Why did she never call him in private except to give him the key to the chastity belt? It wasn’t right to ask her such questions. 

His hand tightened around the top-quality pearl necklace that Yuria had just taken out of the jewelry box and given to him. 

Yuria looked at his face and the veins on the back of his hand holding the necklace with a slightly embarrassed expression in the silence that followed, and then she opened her mouth. 

“You don’t have to talk if you don’t want to. I’m not forcing you to.” 

“…….” 

“I just asked because I thought you had more to say since you were standing there.” 

Yuria continued speaking in a very cool tone and took out the book that had been on the table. She turned her gaze back to the page with the bookmark, and without any change in expression, she read the sentences engraved on the paper indifferently. 

Roy knew that she was not ignoring him, but an implicit permission to do as he pleased. 

He didn’t know why he was standing blankly in the middle of the room, staring at her, but it was permission to do as he pleased. 

As soon as Yuria withdrew her attention, Roy blurted out a question. It came out unconsciously, regardless of his will. 

“Why are you so kind to me, Master?” 

All of his curiosity about her could not be resolved with such a simple question, but it was also the thing he was most curious about. 

Unlike Roy’s question, which he had asked after much thought and difficulty, Yuria’s answer was very light and quick, flowing out of her lips without any thought. 

She still didn’t take her eyes off the book. 

“Because I like you.” 

“But no noble treats a slave like this just because they like him.” 

“…….”

“Even though I didn’t do anything, they don’t feed me, wash me, and clothe me. They wouldn’t  give me jewelry or money. Isn’t this too much for what I’ve done?” 

“So what? I do it because I like it. Besides, you’re already doing important work.” 

“Me?” 

At Yuria’s words, Roy thought back on what he had done for over a month. 

However, the only memories he could think of were eating delicious meals three times a day, wandering around the mansion like a vagrant, and sleeping comfortably in a bed with minimal skin contact. 

He hadn’t even done the escort work that he was told he would have to do a lot when he was brought as an esper. Except for simple outings, Yuria was always at home, so he didn’t need to escort her. 

He couldn’t understand how he could already be doing important work when he hadn’t done anything, so he rolled his purple eyes, and before he knew it, Yuria had taken her eyes off her book and looked at him and smiled. It was a seductive smile mixed with a hint of playfulness. 

“You’re keeping the key to my chastity belt, what could be more important?” 

“That’s…….” 

“It’s not a lie that there’s only one key. If you lose it, I’ll have to live forever without being able to take it off, even if I want to. It’s important to manage my chastity.” 

Roy was speechless at the nonsense that came out of Yuria’s mouth. 

How important could it be to keep the key to her chastity belt, which wasn’t even the key to a treasure vault or a drawer containing important confidential documents? He could only think that it was an excuse to justify the excessive price she was giving him. 

However, strangely enough, a strangely dark and bizarre sexual desire came over Roy at Yuria’s words. 

The words that she would never be able to take it off, even if she wanted to, if she didn’t have the key were so provocative that saliva gradually gathered under his tongue and his mind began to boil.

He wanted to roughly rip off the hem of that dress right now, take out the key that was quietly sleeping in his pants pocket, undo the chastity belt, make her spread her legs, and shove his penis into her narrow hole. 

He wanted to threaten and force Yuria to take his body by saying that he could make her a body that would never receive cock. He wanted to see her face, distorted with excitement and shame, biting her lips tightly. 

It was an intense sensation he had never felt before. He had never felt such a vivid and violent sexual desire before. 

Roy returned to his room in a hurry, not even knowing how he had finished his conversation with Yuria. Then he locked the door, closed all the curtains, sat in the dark room without a single ray of light, and rubbed his penis, which was so stiff it was painful. 

What came to his mind was none other than the expression of Yuria, distorted with excitement and shame, that flashed through his mind like a lightning bolt a moment ago. 

Unlike her in reality, who had maintained a cool attitude throughout, the Yuria in his imagination would shake her waist lewdly and rejoice every time her inner wall was filled by him. However, her expression was even more stimulating because it was a jumble of pleasure blooming from her body and the humiliation of being violated by a lowly slave. 

In his imagination, he slammed Yuria’s pure white buttocks hard enough to make a slapping sound. He threatened that if she was this loose, he wouldn’t be able to ejaculate, and that he wouldn’t fuck her anymore unless she tightened it sincerely, and her inner wall clung tightly to his penis. 

“Ha… ha…….” 

Yuria shook her waist lewdly. Yuria skillfully tightened her inner walls and bit his penis tightly. Yuria, panting and moaning so hard that her breath was lost in the stroke of his own waist. Yuria, shaking her buttocks as if she was happy with the hand that was hitting her buttocks, begging for more. 

Roy masturbated while imagining all of Yuria, and finally ejaculated.

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