F-Rank Puppeteer!! But I'll be Queen, and I'm not a narcissist!!!!! Chapter 257 257: A Moment of Pleasure (R-18)

"What do you need, Esther?" I ask, uneasy. What more could she possibly ask for now? Wasn't the extravagant al she had make enough?

Honestly, it's not fun at all watching my poor tail writhe when I cut it off. It thrashes around, and when I reconstruct it, it's 'skittish' with ! Staying away from my hands for a while.

"I want to watch sothing entertaining while I eat, so I want you to use what's in that dresser drawer," she says, pointing to one of the dressers.

'What's in there? No... impossible... did she plan even this?' I look at Esther in utter disbelief. I don't know when she could have put sothing inside my office.

'Maybe I should stop telling the shadows to stay away from ...' I don't like the feeling of having shadows everywhere watching , so I generally order them all to keep their distance. That's why they didn't see what Esther did.

"Please stop invading my privacy like this..."

"Shhh, maids aren't allowed to talk about privacy with their master, are they?"

"..." I walk to the dresser in silence, opening the drawer to see what's inside. I take out the package and open it.

"Seriously?"

"Uh-huh. It's exactly what you think it is."

'A sex toy...' It's a sort of purple vibrator, maybe 13 to 15 centiters, I think, because there's a button on the bottom.

"I want to watch you use that while I eat my al. After all, the job of ruling is tedious, and the paperwork here is a ss. Or would you prefer I leave the castle, eat my al at the mansion, go to the theater to watch a show, and only co back to work tomorrow?"

'...' I don't have that kind of ti. So many things are ergencies and need to be resolved as quickly as possible. Those 8 to 12 hours she'd be gone would an even more people having problems.

"N-No... I'll do it, Esther..."

"Great. Now, sit on the sofa, more or less reclining, with your legs facing ," she says, picking up a fork to eat the cut at while signing so papers. Now it makes sense why she asked for minced at.

'At least it's not a terrible or humiliating request... embarrassing, though.'

"Esther, you are actually doing the work right, aren't you?"

"Your doubt 'almost' hurts , Evelyn. Obviously, I know what I'm doing, and I'm doing it well. So stop stalling and start, but do every step very slowly."

"Where's the lubricant?"

"There isn't any, obviously. I told you to go slow, so lubricate the toy yourself." She glances away from to the papers. The speed at which her pupils move across each line is absurd before she scratches her signature on the paper.

"..." I swallow hard as I adjust my position on the sofa, spreading my legs. In this position, my panties are exposed to her while my skirt falls due to gravity, exposing my thighs, but preventing from seeing my own intimate parts.

"Co on, Evelyn, stop stalling. I'm starting to get bored with your procrastination. Or do you want to get up from here? Maybe there's a 50% chance I hid a whip in this room, and I don't think you want to gamble, right?"

"I'm starting already..." I murmur, my tail twitching on the sofa.

"Oh, and moan my na. I really want to hear you moaning for now and then. And since I want you to start slowly, don't take your panties off yet. You can start with your fingers until you're nice and wet." She punctuates her sentence by stamping a royal seal on an important docunt, the sound like a starting tir.

"..." I put two fingers in my mouth and start licking, wetting them a bit, while pulling my skirt back even further so I can see better.

'This is so weird...' I'm not really one to pleasure myself. Sexual activities are always with Esther, so pleasuring myself alone is truly unusual. I move my fingers, touching my panties and pressing.

But obviously, nothing happens. Of course, it wouldn't be that easy. So I gently move my fingers along the slit, pressing the panties in. The sensation of the fabric is soft, but what really gives that wet feeling is Esther's gaze.

She stares at my intimate parts with such interest that I start to get wet and blush as my fingers work, moving gently around. My panties begin to get damp as my clit starts to show itself. When I press it, the sensation is electric.

I spend a few more minutes pressing and rubbing. The pleasure is quite weak and nowhere near a climax, but it's enough to get my panties thoroughly wet. The consistency is slick and smooth, and kind of warm too. My tail seems really excited, ssing up the sofa and cushions.

"I think you can move to the next part, Evelyn. Also, hand your panties. I'll keep them as a souvenir, proof that the queen of this realm is a naughty submissive."

"..." When she says that, my face turns completely red as a tomato as I clumsily start to slide my panties down. They're dripping a bit, so I bunch them up like a little ball and toss them to Esther.

"You know you could have just left them beside , right? I would have picked them up later! Oh, I get it, you wanted to mark the papers with your essence, huh?" She says, holding up a paper with a few droplets on it.

T-That's not it! I-I thought... thought that... you wanted them..."

"Just continue, Evelyn." She waves her hand carelessly, picking up a piece of at with her fork and putting it in her mouth while marking another paper. I pick up the vibrator, taking a deep breath.

'It's kind of big...' Since there's no lube, I put it in my mouth, licking and sucking it to make it a bit easier. It tastes like cold plastic as I let saliva run down the toy.

BUZZZZZZ

"!!!"

'W-What the hell kind of intensity is this?!' I turned on the vibrator, but the vibration is so fast and intense. I look at Esther, who has a smile on her face, watching my tail smack a pillow and go right through it from the shock of the vibration.

"Is there a way... to turn down the strength?"

"Nope, only one strength. But looking at your pussy, which is just drooling with desire, this strength should be satisfactory, don't you think? Now do your maid duty and continue."

"Alright..." I hold the vibrator and slowly bring it closer to my pussy, the anxiety of it touching rising. I touch my clit first, but the vibration is so intense it makes recoil.

My love juices drip onto my maid dress, staining the white inner part of the outfit as the vibrator drips slightly.

"Haaa... Haaa..." I pant, starting to push the vibrator into my pussy. The sensation of this thing vibrating is strange and intense. As it enters, my pussy clenches around it while I let out small moans of pleasure.

'This feels so lewd.' I feel more depraved than if I were moaning completely naked. Being almost fully dressed gives a shaful feeling, like I'm doing sothing wrong.

"Aaahhh!" I let out a loud moan when I've fully inserted the toy, feeling the vibrations hitting my cervix. The sensation makes my eyes tear up with pleasure, and my tail goes completely stiff and straight.

"Nghhh!" When I pull the toy out, it slides easily through my pussy's natural lubrication, coming almost all the way out before I push it back in, writhing on the sofa. My maid dress gets even more stained.

The feeling of pleasure is almost addictive, imrsing in the experience, as my hand moves on autopilot, thrusting the intensely vibrating toy in and out of .

In this brief mont, I can just forget all my problems and feel this sweet pleasure, until I hit my climax, cumming with a loud moan as my pussy clenches down on the toy, not letting pull it out, and my tail tightens around my thigh.

"Haa... Haaa... haaa..." I pant, pulling out the toy, which falls onto the sofa, trembling and spraying droplets of my fluids. My tail caresses , comforting my body after the intensity of the climax.

"Thirty-five minutes, Evelyn. And at no point did you moan my na."

"Uhhn? I..." I got so imrsed in it that I didn't even notice the ti pass. Because while I was feeling the pleasant sensation of my mind going blank, I didn't need to think about war, governance, or Esther's manipulations.

"You don't have to be so restrained. I'm doing this to help you, after all, pleasure is good for forgetting problems, isn't it? You seed pretty exhausted. Did you enjoy your ti in your own imaginary pleasure space?"

'She did this for ?' I look at her with suspicion.

"Don't stare at like that, Evelyn. I'm busy working. Of course this is for you. You've always enjoyed feeling pleasure and that sensation of not having to worry."

"You can continue. I really don't need you to moan my na, although I would like it."

"Are you serious? You're not just lying to , are you?" I ask, staring at the wet toy and my tail, which is curiously touching the toy with its tip.

"Think what you want." When she says that, I pick up the toy, turning the vibration off for a mont.

"So I can continue?"

"Of course."

"You won't interrupt?"

"No, I told you, I'm working."

"No rules?"

"Just don't take your clothes off too fast. Do it slowly if you're going to."

"So I can use the toy turned off?"

"Yes, although I believe it's better to use it turned on. But if you're so anxious for to do sothing, then let's do it this way. Keep amusing yourself. When I'm done here, I'll make you scream my na and pass out from pleasure. Is that better?"

"A little..." I murmur, starting to slide the toy into gently. It enters without issue, sliding smoothly inside .

"Perfect, then. I'll finish this paperwork in two hours. You have that ti to play by yourself, until I make you forget you're the queen and rember that your body is exactly that of a submissive wife."