After taking over the Villainess’s body, I decided to make the Heroine mine [GL, SMUT, FANTASY, EVIL PROTAG, HAREM]

Chapter 41 – What Cinthia and the Maid are Up To



Cinthia vigorously pumped the strapon's large head in and out of the noble lady's tight cunt. The woman was on all fours, taking it like a whore she was. Cinthia slapped the thick ass, enjoying the jiggle.

 

This wasn’t the first lady to receive this treatment, but this one was Cinthia’s favourite. She reached around the woman’s body and grabbed her udders. She increased the rhythm, fucking the poor, abused pussy even harder.

 

The wonderful feeling and smell of the noble lady’s body was indescribable. These bitches were nothing like the usual partners she got.

 

It took a while to get into their panties - with them being haughty and looking down on Cinthia, but it was worth the effort. What did some jeers mean when the women here all starved for good sex.

The little, well-mannered boys around couldn’t satisfy these ladies. They didn’t have the experience or the drive to fuck properly - fearing they would ruin one alliance or another.

 

Cinthia had often heard the upper crust of society was debauch, but it wasn’t all that. Perhaps behind closed doors, but here at the academy? It was too public for these posh assholes.

 

Pinching the woman’s nipples, Cinthia felt herself edging ever closer to an orgasm herself. She glanced at Elana’s maid, who was watching the act with her thighs pressed together. 

 

The poor girl had not had an orgasm for days now and was constantly, mercilessly teased. It was a wonder she was still sane. Cinthia certainly couldn’t imagine enjoying such an experience.

 

But the maid did. Cinthia glanced at the chastity belt and shook her head. It was pitiful how the girl drooled on her naked breasts. She decided to give Noja a little something.

 

“Come here.” Cinthia startled the entranced girl, watching the pounding. “Eat my ass.”

 

It was amusing to see such a beautiful woman’s face light up upon an invitation to lick an asshole. Cinthia hadn’t washed it for a while, choosing to use Elana’s maid for her hygiene. It was very liberating to have such an obedient girl… And not have to pay her for the service.

 

Upon remembering all the coin she had spent, Cinthia pulled back her hips and rammed the Lady’s insides with all her strength, bottoming out the strapon.

 

With the rage spent, Cinthia returned to a slower rhythm. It allowed the Maid to push her cute little face between her bottom cheeks. She felt the slippery tongue push against her rim, circling it, seeking a way in.

 

Cinthia sighed in bliss. This was the life! She felt like she was forgetting something in the heat of the sweaty sex, but it couldn’t be that important.

 

Another vigorous ram, then Cinthia allowed Noja to slip her wet tongue inside her ass. She wiggled her rear to allow the maid to slip in deeper.

 

“More!” The lady moaned, feeling Cinthia’s movements slow down.

 

“Shut it, sweety!” Cinthia slapped the whore’s ass, then let her fingers sink into the plump flesh. “You are insatiable. How is your pussy not raw?” She pulled the blonde woman onto the large tool, grinding its head against the lady’s deepest parts.

 

Cinthia received another moan for an answer. She grabbed the woman’s hair and pulled her up for a kiss.

 

For what seemed in forever, Cinthia saw the pale woman’s teary face. There were no thoughts on it, only a desire for more debasing sex. She pushed her lips against the baron’s daughters.

 

The little minx bit Cinthia’s upper lip and earned another thrust against her depths. The blonde woman moaned into Cinthia’s mouth, then shook as an orgasm overcame her spent body.

 

Cinthia let the woman collapse on the ground. This wasn’t the first time the woman had lost all senses in the bliss. She basked in the scent of orgasm while Noja continued to lap up her sweat and more.

 

“This is the life!” Cinthia brushed the sweaty red hair away from her face, then undid the fastener that held the strap onto her crotch. The thing dropped to the ground, freeing access to her slippery vagina. “Front’s turn!”

Cinthia reached behind her, grabbed Noja’s black hair and moved the maid in front of her. “It is time for the desert.” She planted her lower lips on top of Noja’s face and began riding it.

 

Before long, Cinthia’s own body grew taut. She rubbed herself harder against Noja’s tongue, lips and nose, bumping senselessly against the girl. Her arms grabbed the maid’s head and held it between her legs.

 

The orgasm was sudden and powerful. Cinthia's hips ground against the pretty face, washing it with her slimy treat.

 

Unfortunately, the orgasm didn’t last long. Cinthia fell back, letting herself hit the ground and sighed again. She loved this job.

 

The lady had woken up as well and crawled next to Cinthia to join her in lying down, resting after the exciting experience. The baron’s daughter nuzzled against Cinthia’s hand, then whispered in her ear. “I have a sister, you know.” She also needs help.

 

“Oh, I-” Cinthia’s foggy mind cleared. “-you do…” She paused, remembering another woman who had a sister. “Ah, shit! Mary! Toy, clean up. We forgot to check on Mary!”

 

Cinthia jumped on her feet and hurried to look for clothes and armour. She really hoped Mary hadn’t done anything stupid. Cinthia wasn’t quite ready to do another favour for Elana.

 

The lady looked at the rushing duo in surprise. “W-what’s wrong?”

 

“Remember I told you I am a bodyguard?” Cinthia pulled on her panties inside out but decided to leave them. She didn’t have time. “Yeah, I might have forgotten to check on one of my duties.”

“I-I see?” The blonde, well-fucked woman tried to understand. “Will that be an issue?”

Cinthia pulled up her pants, then her shirt, then the rest. Seeing the maid was done, she ran towards the doors. “Well, my employer is lady Elana.” She headed outside, hoping the shocked expression on the baron’s daughter's face didn’t mean she would refuse to introduce that sister of hers.

 

“Fuck! I forgot the strap-on! Noja, go get it!” Cinthia sprinted towards Elana’s dorm. She couldn’t be that unlucky, could she?

Was she that unlucky?

Yes. The next chapter or two will focus on Elana/Mary.

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