Master, May I Suck It Up? (Lisrene)

Chapter 36

"Haaa [Sigh]......."

'I'm crazy. Am I really torn? No wonder it was tingling. I'm not bleeding, am I?'

Lisa, who had become a doctor, examined the affected area very carefully. Her one hand gingerly spread apart from one side of the labia that covered the vaginal entrance. Then, cautiously, she raised one of her fingers and gently stroked the slit. Her fingertips brushing against the delicate skin moved meticulously as if they were searching for flaws in a precious piece of art.

Irene suddenly became anxious.

'Last night was exceptionally aggressive....... No, I mean, who picks up people and knocks them down? Anyways-that beast. It's already too big just to do it....... What kind of medicine do I need to apply down there?'

While she agonized, Lisa's eyebrows narrowed violently.

"Is it torn a lot......? Am I bleeding?"

"No. That's not it......."

Noticing the heat of Lisa's voice, Irene hurriedly lowered her legs and wrapped herself in a sheet. It was clear that if she lost here, she would not be able to eat, and she would do it until her body broke.

"Ah... Anyway, let's leave as soon as possible."

Irene's voice cracked as she hurriedly changed the subject. Lisa smirked as she watched Irene's eyes search for a mousehole to hide in with only her face poking out of her sheet. Lisa patted, soothing Irene, her actions casually saying, 'I'll let it slide this time.'

"Have you decided where to go?"

"No, not yet. But Lisa, what is your real name?"

Irene suddenly asked what she had been curious about all this time. She wanted to call her by her original name, even if she had to ask about it first because she wouldn't tell her first. Because Irene's dog was named Lisa. Since she decided to live with her for the rest of her life, she thought she needed a more proper name.

"It's Lisa. That is enough for now."

Lisa's answer came back without any hesitation. So why did 'it's enough' sound so bitter? Irene's eyebrows, expecting an answer, turned darkly downwards, now upset.

"That's the dog's name... ... ."

'If I had known it would be like this, I'd give her a more human name later.'

Her regretful lips pouted.

"Yeah. You treated me like a dog. Stroking my hair."

Lisa groped around and hugged Irene as her voice reminiscing about the past began to grow mischievous again.

"I know. I didn't even know you were such a dark-hearted wolf; I thought you were a dog. I was scammed."

Lisa locked Irene in her arms and pulled her chin to meet her gaze as Irene teased her. Irene wrinkled her nose. The fact that she really had no clue was beyond absurdity and even made her chagrin.

"Then shall I really do it like a dog? I could hit it from behind, like a dog."

Vulgar words were said so sweetly as if Lisa would grant her wish. Pushing her down like a beast? As Irene showed her blatant expression of dislike, Lisa's arms around her waist tightened.

"You said yesterday that if I persevered, I would be rewarded."

"What? No."

The words she had uttered induced by the atmosphere now haunted her.

'Why do you have such a good memory?'

She vowed to be more careful in the future as she rolled over in her sheet.

"It was so hard for me to endure. Master climbed up and shook her ass... not knowing where it felt good and stumbled through it and pressed down on it....... You were so tantalizing... I thought I was going to die because I wanted to embrace you tightly and fuck you in the spot you like. Still, I held it in and was good and obedient. As Master wanted."

As Irene pretended to ignore her, Lisa's voice became mournful. Usually, in a sultry voice Lisa begged her like a child and Irene gave in helplessly. Lisa's arousing appearance of cunningly seducing her would overwhelm Irene, so she had always triumphed.

Normally, that was the case, but today Irene had already hardened her heart. No matter how much Lisa pleaded, she did not want to be in such a humiliating position.

"I heard it's better than oral......."

Since the typical tactic wasn't working, Lisa skillfully changed her direction. Irene's face suddenly stuck out from the pile of sheets like a squirrel. Despite Lisa obvious intentions, Irene's eyes twinkled with curiosity.

"From whom?"

"From the book, Master was reading."

That book. The very same book that persuaded naive Irene to call on the wicked Lisa.

When did she read the book she hadn't managed to finish? As her eyes sharpened with doubt, Lisa's voice softened as if she knew her suspicion.

"I wanted to figure out in advance what you'd like. I think you will like it. So let's do it once. Just once. If you don't like it, I'll quit right away. What do you think?"

"Then... well, I'll just try it once."

Irene gained courage from the fact that Lisa's source was the book. She nodded her head, pretending as if she couldn't win against Lisa. She was a little shy, but she thought it might be worth trying when it was reported to feel so good.

"What should I do?"