Devouring the Hero's Family

“It suits you better than I expected.”

“…It’s just tying me up, what’s there to suit?”

Priscilla, with her hands bound above her.

She looked at me defiantly.

Though she probably thought it was a threatening gesture.

To me, the way she looked up at me was incredibly alluring.

‘Wow, seeing it like this, her body really is something.’

Her body, moist from the sweat of tension.

And above all, her breasts, much larger and more beautiful than her face.

She really had a body optimized for sex.

Her figure was so erotic that just looking at her kept me aroused.

Especially those large breasts, slightly sagging due to gravity, were the best part.

Big breasts really had a unique allure.

‘It would be impolite to just look at them.’

I reached out and grabbed Priscilla’s large breast.

-Bouncy.

“Ugh!”

The sensation was fantastic from the start.

Priscilla, too, felt it in her chest and let out a small moan of pleasure.

Satisfied with her response, I continued to knead her breast.

‘Seriously, this feeling is crazy. I could enjoy this all day long.’

The unique texture of her breast filled my hand completely.

It was taut, as if it might push my hand away, but when I actually touched it, the softness wrapped around my hand instead.

Her soft flesh changed shape to match my hand.

Especially a woman like Priscilla, who couldn’t resist at all and helplessly offered her chest.

The sense of conquest I felt from that made her breasts even more appealing.

‘I’m glad I tied her up.’

I could reach out and touch her breasts anytime I wanted, but.

If I hadn’t tied her up, I wouldn’t be feeling this way.

“Priscilla’s figure is really something. There’s just the right amount of flesh, making it enjoyable to touch.”

“…Are you trying to say that a middle-aged woman like me is fat?”

“No way. Who would ever call Priscilla a middle-aged woman?”

Though I had said it countless times, it was hard to believe that Priscilla was a mother of three.

Her appearance and skin were comparable to Lorein and Ryuz.

Not to mention her voluptuous figure, which drew a perfect line.

It would be more believable to call her their older sister.

“I actually find Priscilla even more exciting because she’s a mother. If I told others, they’d take it as a boast.”

“…You’re really an incorrigible pervert.”

Even though her breasts were being touched, and she was already panting.

Priscilla resisted me with all her might.

Well, tied up like that, she looked absolutely adorable.

Personally, I liked types like Priscilla.

‘They’re fun to torment and train.’

Especially when a strong woman’s body responded honestly, even though her words did not.

And the moment she couldn’t resist the pleasure and surrendered was thrilling.

Of course, that moment would come at the very end of the training.

For now, it was time to torment this defiant woman and her audacious figure.

“Does the rope hurt at all?”

“…If you’re worried, why not untie me?”

“Haha, that’s not going to happen. It took quite an effort to tie you up. It’s my first time using rope.”

It wasn’t necessary, to be honest.

There were various other ways, like binding magic or handcuffs.

But this time, I deliberately used rope.

Where would a lord ever experience being tied up with rope?

It was not a bad idea to try it out this time.

“…”

Priscilla seemed particularly bothered by her restrained wrists.

She kept twitching her arms and wiggling her hands.

It was a futile gesture.

No matter what she did, the rope wouldn’t budge.

It wasn’t something so simple that a woman who couldn’t even properly sense magic could undo it.

“Resistance is futile. I tied it tightly so it wouldn’t come undone.”

“…Why tie me up at all? I can’t resist you anyway, due to our agreement.”

“That’s true. Until now, you’ve endured everything, whether you liked it or not.”

“But why…”

“Because today, I don’t think you’ll be able to endure it with just your willpower.”

For a moment, Priscilla’s lips clamped shut.

Soon, a cold sweat trickled down her forehead.

Just the caresses and training up until now had pushed her body to its limits.

How many times had she lost control and moaned and climaxed under the touch of a man young enough to be her son?

And now something even more intense?

Just hearing that would make Priscilla tense.

‘And she can’t even escape, since she’s tied up.’

Her bound wrists made my words more real and convincing.

Of course, the outcome would be the same even if she wasn’t tied up.

But the psychological impact was entirely different.

The powerlessness of being touched when you couldn’t move.

The more you felt it, the more the pleasure, the sense of surrender, and the obedience spread throughout your body.

Today, I was going to make sure Priscilla felt that sensation.

“What’s wrong? Are you scared already? You were so provocative just a moment ago.”

“I-I’m not scared. I just don’t like it, that’s all.”

Priscilla turned her head slightly to avoid my gaze.

I looked at her cutely as I gently stroked her cheek.

I wondered how long this defiant attitude would last?

Once the real training started, she’d be begging and clinging in no time.

“Oh, right. This time, I’m going to use this too.”

“Uh?”

What I took out was a black blindfold.

Priscilla looked at it with uneasy eyes.

“You’re going to blindfold me?”

“Yes, that’s right. It’ll make it more exciting.”

I was about to put the blindfold on her.

I slipped behind Priscilla.

Then, I whispered into her ear.

“When your vision is blocked and you’re suddenly stimulated, it feels incredibly good.”

“…”

“Of course, it also makes it more tormenting. You can’t predict where you’ll be touched.”

“…Should you be telling me that? Isn’t that supposed to be your secret weapon to make me submit?”

“Well, I’m not sure. It probably doesn’t matter.”

I lightly traced my finger along her lower back.

“Hiyahhh!”

Priscilla let out a cute moan, unable to handle the sensation.

A natural reaction to the sudden stimulation.

Her sensitive body made the feeling spread directly.

Her pretty face flushed red.

“How does that feel?”

“You… what was that just now…”

“It’s already too late. Even if you try to prepare yourself mentally, what I said will keep you on edge, making you even more sensitive.”

“…”

“It’s no use denying it or trying to ignore it. In fact, the more you do, the more sensitive your body will become.”

“Ugh…”

“Of course, hearing that now will only make you more conscious of it.”

Our bodies were fascinatingly complex.

When we tried not to think about something, we ended up thinking about it even more.

Especially when her eyes were covered, the tension would only increase.

Priscilla’s body would steadily become more sensitive as she focused on the sensations she was about to receive.

‘Well, the more she’s conscious of it, the more exhausted she’ll get. By the end, she won’t even be able to resist.’

This was knowledge I gained through experience while training the sisters.

But I didn’t tell Priscilla that.

Unlike what I said earlier, it’s more effective if she didn’t know this.

“Alright, I’ll cover your eyes now.”

After finishing my explanation, I put the blindfold on Priscilla.

Of course, Priscilla’s blue eyes were beautiful, but.

Tied up and blindfolded, she had a different, more erotic allure.

‘Hmm, tying her up and blindfolding her really does have its perks.’

I took a moment to admire Priscilla in that state.

Was it because of what I said earlier?

Or maybe it was the sudden quiet after losing her sight.

Priscilla’s arousing body kept twitching.

‘Wow, she’s insanely sexy. It’s like she’s begging to be taken.’

I lightly poked her armpit with my finger.

“Hik!”

She jumped, startled, her body trembling greatly.

Though tied up, her movements were restricted.

Even so, her reaction to just a slight poke under her arm was incredibly sensitive.

It was proof that even a small stimulus had a big effect.

The sensation Priscilla felt must have been anything but small.

‘Her body is definitely heating up.’

With her eyes covered, she has no idea when or what kind of stimulation will come next.

That amplified the pleasure she felt.

She had no choice but to tense her whole body, which in turn drained her strength.

‘Then today, I’ll take my time tormenting her.’

I was already full of intentions to train her, but.

Seeing such a cute reaction brought out my sadistic side even more.

“How does it feel? Can you tell your body has become more sensitive?”

“Sh-shut up…”

“It would be wise to be a bit more obedient today. You never know where I might torment you.”

Priscilla bit her lip.

I playfully circled around her.

Making sure she could sense my presence.

“Where should I touch you? Your breasts? Your lower region? Or should I poke your armpit again like before? Lorein was sensitive around her waist.”

Every time I mentioned a part, I could feel her tensing up.

When I mentioned her thighs, she couldn’t even hide it, clenching them tightly.

Priscilla probably already knew what I was up to.

But that didn’t change anything.

It’s beyond her control.

It’s only natural for the body to react to pleasure.

In fact, the more aware she was of the pleasure, the more her tension and anxiety would increase.

“…You really are twisted.”

“Let’s just say it’s because Priscilla’s body is too tempting. Oh, since we’re at it, should I use some tools?”

I deliberately made a rattling sound, picking up and putting down various tools.

Each time, Priscilla flinched.

Wondering what I would use to torment her.

She couldn’t stop thinking about it.

‘She already checked out the tools earlier.’

I had prepared a variety of SM tools.

A brush, a whip, a massager.

Whether or not I’d actually use them, even I didn’t know.

But I brought them to threaten her, at least.

As I rummaged through them, my hand finally settled on one.

‘Well, for the first time, this should do.’

What I chose was a long feather.

I planned to torment Priscilla’s body thoroughly with it.

Until she would desperately beg for release with pitiful moans.