Chapter 16: CH 16: CAMELIA (2)**

Camelia, now devoid of any clothes, was awkwardly placed on the chair with her hands shackled behind her back, her legs spread, and her hips pushed forward. Sol narrowed his eyes lovingly as he viewed her. 

Despite her age, her pussy was tightly shut and devoid of public hairs. The glistening liquid slowly trailing down from it was truly an enticing sight. 

Camelia, truly embarrassed by the position she was in

"Hum… Sol? Why am being bound?" 

"Of course it's because you wish for it right?" 

"...?!"

"Heh, you shouldn't be so surprised. I remember some of the books you have in your collection. Well most of the books. After all they all follow the same genre."

BDSM. It seemed that no matter which world, humans were a depraved race that always thirsted for more pleasures. 

"N-no… I…"

"No need to explain yourself. The way your breathing hurried while I was binding you and the fact that you didn't resist shows that I am telling the truth."

Sol marveled at his work of art while pondering how to continue from then. 

BDSM plays had varying levels. Some people were submissive and liked to be put in position without power. But that was it. 

Some people higher in the spectrum left the level of Submissive and became downright masochistic and even at that level there were different types of masochistes. 

In short it was a deep and broad subject. He couldn't just begin to swing a whip on her and expect her to feel pleasures. He had to act gradually until reaching the limits. 

"Never forget this. No matter what you say I will only stop if you say the code word. Hum let's go with Lustburg. If you say Lustburg, I will immediately stop."

'Camelia shouldn't simply be a sub. From her books, even if she should be a light masochist. Hum. Let's thread carefully. A code will allow me to know when to stop.'

"Now, tell me. Why is the one hailed as the supreme daughter reading such books? Do you wish to tell me that you have always wished to be in such a situation?" 

"No… Sol…I"

"Silence." He talked with measure as he looked at her with total indifference. "You will now call me Sir or Master."

"Bu…"

"Do it!" 

Camelia shivered at his shout before slowly opening her mouth as she called him with difficulty. 

"Ma...Master."

Her head hanged low with shame as she called Sol like that. Sol would have normally felt bad about it but… 

"Oh? Would you look at that? So you really are a filthy masochist? Does calling me master bring you so much joy?"

"Of course not!!" 

"Really? Then…" He came close to her and slowly traced her vagina with his finger before bringing it close to her. "Then, if I am wrong, could you explain to me why you are so much wetter than earlier?"

"...!" 

Her speechless looks was so cute. A spark seemed to ignite in his heart. 

'I want to tease her more.'

He wanted to see her moan. See her beg. He wanted to completely mess her up. 

"To think that the supreme daughter was such a dirty woman. Tell me was it your dream? Did you masturbate while dreaming of the day you would be tied up and humiliated?" 

"I—"

"Do not lie to me. If you do so I will immediately stop."

The shudder of fear showed just how much she didn't want him to stop. Her barely raised head dropped down as she closed her eyes. 

"Yes."

"Yes?" 

"Yes master. I had always dreamed of it."

"Then. Since you are so dirty. Repeat after me. -I, Camilla Castitas, am a dirty woman. Please master punish me-."

Horror was basically plastered on her face before she seemed to give up any forms of resistance as she repeated. 

"I, Camilla Castitas, am a dirty woman. Please master punish me. Nn!!" 

The very moment she finished her words, Camelia's body shuddered while a greater amount of liquid gushed out from her sacred place. There was no mistake, 

"You came?" 

Sol wore an incredulous expression before barking out a mocking laugh. 

"Hahaha~! You are truly a dirty woman. To think that even without having to touch you you would come from humiliating yourself."

Putting his fingers once again against her vagina, Sol scooped a large part of her fluid and slowly brought it toward her face. 

"Now, Camelia, lick my hand and learn your own flavor.”

“N, no, stop, …”

Camelia shut her mouth and shook her head to escape it, but Sol showed no mercy.

“Weren’t you taught as a child not to be a picky eater?”

He pinched Millia’s small nose shut. Once she had no choice but to open her small mouth, Sol shoved his glistening fingers inside. Those fingers pinched Camelia tongue, rubbed at her gums, and otherwise toyed with the inside of her mouth before pulling out.

“Delicious, isn’t it?”

“It is not! Please, stop this!”

Camelia tearfully pleaded, but he continued to ignore her, 

“Hehe~ ! If you insist, I will end the foreplay there. You’re plenty wet, so we should be able to move onto the next phase. Don't you think so? Now beg me. Beg me like your life depends on it."

Camelia heavy breasts moved up and down as before she uttered with eyes full of lust, 

"Please master. I am a dirty woman whose head is only filled with lust. Please use me as much as you like."

"Hehe~! Perfect!!" 

While laughing, Sol began to unbutton his suit, shirt and his pants. It didn't take long for him to be as naked as Camelia was. 

Now was the moment of truth. He really wanted to continue the play, but he was hesitating about taking her virginity like that. 

It seemed like Camellia caught on his hesitation but she neither complained nor used the word. As such he decided to continue.

 

But just as he was about to slam home. 

"... Wait wait. Lustburg."

He immediately stopped at those words without the slightest hesitation. BDSM be it light or heavy was all about trust. The M trusted the S and the S should never betray that trust. 

"Did I go too far?" 

"No, no, no. In fact I… I loved it. It's just that. I can't lose my virginity like that."

Sol tilted his head. 

"*Sigh* I will explain to you later. But I need to be a virgin for the ritual I am about to do. But.. Well. Perhaps you could try the other one?"

Her voice lowered down to barely whisper toward the end, but he still understood what she meant, 

'I-I never even thought about using a girl’s butt…' 

Sol had always been satisfied with the vagina, so he had never wanted to try the anus instead.

But now that she was proposing it, he felt an urge to try it out.

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'But, wouldn't it be a little dirty?' 

It seemed that Camelia caught his untold question as he face grew again bright Red, 

"I… I already made all the preparations."

"Oh?...ohhhh. You are truly a dirty woman. But you are my dirty woman. So I guess it's alright."

He came close to her before lifting her, 

"Kya!" 

Once he was sure that he was correctly holding her, he brought her to the bed and put her face down. 

Her sexy backside became entirely visible to him. 

"I guess first I should make some lubrication."

He held is raging erection and began to press it against her vagina. 

'I really want to just slam it into her, but there is no hurry.'

Despite his desire, Sol refused to break the trust she put in him just for a temporary moment of pleasure. 

He forced himself to only coat his penis in the love juices dripping down.

Then he used both hands to spread the white flesh peach.

'Ahh~ Even her asshole is pretty.' 

He gently placed his penis against the pink flower in the center of the white flesh.

“Okay, I’m putting it in.”

This was Sol’s first time having anal sex, so he felt oddly excited.

After seeing Camelia nod, he waited for her to breathe in and pushed his cock inside.

“…!?”

He forced the hard object inside.

Her body flinched slightly as it accepted the intruder.

“Ah!”

“Haa…”

'I-it’s so tight!'

 

His hand supported her body while his other hand on the bed squeezed the sheets of the bed tightly. A grunting moan flowed out of his mouth.

This was it. Her slippery insides wrapped perfectly around his manhood as they squeezed. Their point of union fit tightly without any gaps.

As he burrowed his desire into her warm and wet insides, he was filled with a sense of perfect satisfaction. Her breasts under him bounced up and down with the little movements he made.

Her pink nipples, wet from his saliva and her glossy fair chest were littered with marks from him. Her taste that had been in his mouth till now still excited him.

The tightness was entirely different to that of a vagina. The entire vagina would softly squeeze down on him, but only the anus’s entrance squeezed down with great force.

Even so, the going was much easier after he got the head inside.

'I-it’s in. My dick is completely inside her ass…'

“Hgh~! …” he groaned.

He did feel some disappointment that he could not stick it in her vagina, but using her ass instead brought a sense of sinfulness along with the usual sense of conquest. It filled him with a different kind of arousal.

He lost himself in thrusting his hips.

“Ahhh!”

Camelia opened her mouth wide and arched her back. Drool dripped from her red lips and soaked the bed.

But Sol could not stop his hips.

He felt like his penis would continue forever when he thrust in and felt like her anus would come out with it when he pulled back.

Her red and engorged anus spread wide as the boy’s hard cock mercilessly pumped in and out.

As this continued, a change came over the her moaning.

“Nn! Nn! Ah~ !...”

These were now the signs of a woman beginning to feel pleasure.

Her anus never grew wet as he pounded it, but nectar poured from her untouched pussy lips and soaked her white inner thighs.

'Good. It looks like she is liking it.' 

Knowing she was enjoying it, his last bit of worry vanished 

"Hahaha~! What would the believer think if they saw the woman they respected being plowed in the ass by a man so much younger than her."

Her groan and shudder were the sole answer he got. 

The movement of his waist quickly increased in speed, plunging deeper without reserve.

“A-! Aah!”

Her body shook in accordance with his movements, swaying rhythmically with each thrust. Her body twisted and twitched as she mewled in pleasure.

When he slowly pulled outwards, it felt like her insides were pulling away with him and when he thrust hard, the heavy force caused her body to tingle.

He held her waist firmly so she wouldn’t move up to the head of the bed and thrust powerfully. 

“You look like you’re about to cry but your insides won’t let me. Do you like it? Does it feel good?”

“Ah! Ang!”

“Tell me, do you want me to go deeper? Do you like when I put it this way?”

He didn’t feel embarrassed by his teasing words. Just like he’d said, her insides were actively sucking and wrapping around him. Her sensitive inner walls moved with him as though attached to his penis and the movement excited her immensely.

“A-! Please ! More-! Hng!”

The stimulation was too intense. She felt short of air as though she was falling from an incredible height. His hard penis ravaged her vigorously and when he moved outwards, she felt like she was losing her mind.

As though to split her into two, his heated shaft repeatedly thrust in and out of her. And every time her deep inner flesh was prodded and rubbed, she screamed at the pleasure that filled her brain.

Her body twitched and gasped at his seemingly never-ending thrusts.

“Haa-! Aak!”

Reaching her climax, Camelia lowered her head and screamed seductively. As her inner walls viciously clamped down on him, a wild roar burst forth from within him. 

She spasmed in pleasure and he continued to burrow into her. He lifted her buttocks and plunged even deeper inside her. 

It was exhausting. But it felt good. His powerful force as he penetrated her, his passionate movements as though he wanted to eat her up, his muscular movements that she could make out through her blurry eyes, his low moans that slipped out intermittently too, she liked them all and they excited her.

Her body had learnt the joy of a union with a man.

His body stiffened momentarily as he released deep inside her ass. Camelia felt a hot fluid spreading and filling up her insides and she shut her eyes. Her vaginal walls clenched and squeezed him tightly.

His arms shook and a growl escaped his throat while her body twitched and spasmed with pleasure.

“Ah… Ah… ”

His weight came down on her as he stopped to catch his breath. He wasn’t completely leaning on her as he held some of his weight with his elbow but his body moderately pressing down on her gave her a pleasant feeling of comfort.

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