As Leyan looked over to the right in silence, Nami was in full panic as she imdiately fell onto the floor before grabbing onto Xiaoyun’s leg.
"Master, please! I learned my lesson. I’m really sorry for the lack of patience. I swear I won’t do it again."
"I already gave you a second chance. You had made run out of patience."
The mont Xiaoyun finished talking, Leyan forcefully yanked Nami away from his leg, lifting her into her arms.
"Nami, if you fight back, you’ll only face harsher punishnt... Master, can I sit down across from you?"
"Yes, you may."
Nami instantly beca much quieter as Leyan sat down onto the sofa, her petite body surrounded by Leyan’s tall figure.
"Nami, you know what they used to do when maids misbehave? Back in the tis of imperial harems?" Leyan suddenly asked.
All of Xiaoyun’s wives slowly sat up on the sofa, listening in out of curiosity as they waited for one side to respond first.
"I don’t know... D-Does it hurt?" Nami nervously asked, her mind already thinking of whipping and hot tals in drama shows.
"It doesn’t hurt at all. Actually, it’s quite painless. Just in the snap of a second, you won’t ever need to feel anything ever again."
The mont Leyan made a cutting gesture through her neck, Nami let out a small gulp sound as she tried to remain calm.
"Of course, that would be too severe a punishnt... Since you have already been punished physically, you need to be punished ntally."
"ntally?"
Nami’s brain started running wild with imagination as Leyan remained silent, seemingly trying to make her overthink it.
"Master, can I borrow sothing of yours?"
"What is it?" Xiaoyun asked out of precaution, his mind starting to regret letting Leyan gain the upper hand.
"Just a cara."
Xiaoyun thought for a second, then nodded in agreent as he created a cara. But before he could hand it over, she signaled him to hold onto it.
"What’s the cara for?" Nami nervously asked, the bad feeling inside her mind only getting stronger.
"To record the punishnt... Master, can you start recording?"
With a few button presses, the cara was turned on as a small red light popped up in the corner of the lens.
"Is it recording, Master?"
"Yeah."
"Please aim the cara at her... Nami, are you ready for the punishnt of speaking up against your Master?"
"Y-Yes..."
As Nami prepared herself for the punishnt, everyone’s eyes were a little shocked to see Leyan’s hand going underneath Nami’s skirt.
"To gain obedience in soone’s mind, public humiliation is needed... Since we can’t show ourselves in public, a cara would do."
"Leyan..."
Xiaoyun started to hesitate, noticing Nami’s face on the verge of tears again as Leyan’s hand lifted her skirts.
"Sister Leyan... Can we not do this? I-I really learned my lesson already."
Nami shyly asked. Her face showed she wanted to stop Leyan, but her hand remained still, as if she were afraid of further punishnt.
"Master, please do not back down now. Nami would never learn her lesson and continue to disobey you."
Seeing the cara still recording, Leyan took it as permission to continue as she began pulling down Nami’s panties all the way down to her knees.
"Now, Nami, touch yourself in front of the cara." Leyan suddenly ordered, her hands still holding up Nami’s skirts.
"W-What?"
After standing in silence for a few seconds, Nami still couldn’t bring herself to be in front of the cara, even if it was for roleplay purposes.
"If you don’t touch yourself, then I’ll touch it for——"
"I’ll do it." Nami instantly replied, rejecting Leyan’s suggestion.
Xiaoyun’s eyes started to widen as he watched Nami’s hand slowly move down to her crotch, her finger gently rubbing onto the clitoris.
"Hm..."
Everyone in the room could see her vagina was already soaking wet, as a finger almost slipped inside the mont she move further down.
"Master, have you considered uploading this video for others to see——"
"No!——I an, please don’t, Master."
Nami’s hand froze out of embarrassnt, but a single elbow push by Leyan instantly snapped her back to reality.
"I won’t... But if you don’t learn your lesson, then I might reconsider it."
"I-I already learned my lesson. I’ll never talk back to Master or Sister Leyan ever again." Nami imdiately replied.
"Good..." Xiaoyun murmured, his eyes still on the cara footage, unable to move away from Nami’s most precious part.
"Ahem, the punishnt isn’t finished yet."
Nami hesitated for a second. Her eyes looked over to Xiaoyun for help as a last-ditch effort.
However, much to her disappointnt, she was t with only a cara lens.
"Fine..."
Slowly, Nami resud moving her hand onto the clitoris, sandwiching it between two fingers as she rubbed against the tip.
A clear liquid could be seen leaking out of the small flaps, indicating to everyone how turned on she was.
"Hm..."
Nami tried her best to hold in her moan, but the silent living room amplified it to the fullest, echoing the house as everyone remained seated.
"It will be so funny one day if her own daughter saw this footage, wouldn’t it?" Kate quietly murmured on the side.
"I don’t think that would be funny..." Anna quietly answered back.
Despite the whisper from the two of them, Nami’s face turned red as if she had overheard their conversation.
Still, her hand continued moving, even speeding up a little as the pleasure she felt from touching herself was way stronger than usual.
Seeing everyone in front of her watching her hands touching her most precious part on top of a cara was starting to beco too much for her mind.
More importantly, Nami could see Xiaoyun’s cock fully erected, pointing directly towards her head in an roaring rage.
Her finger soon began sliding down once again, going lower and lower until it reached where the clear liquid was leaking from.
"Hm!——"
"Nami, that’s enough. Who permitted you to insert a finger into your vagina?"
Leyan’s vulgar comnt instantly sent Nami’s blushes red again as she pulled out her finger as fast as she could.
"S-Sorry, Sister Leyan. Sorry Master. I forgot about it..." Nami apologized, her head down in sha.
"Master, how should I punish her?" Leyan asked, looking over to Xiaoyun, who still held up a cara.
"It’s fine. We never really said she can’t——I an, as the head maid, don’t you think you should share so responsibility for the failure too?"
Xiaoyun quickly changed his tone at the very last second, opting to test his limit once again after noticing Leyan was not satisfied with the first answer.
"You’re right, Master. How should I be punished?"
"Um... How about you both do the sa thing again? But you do it to each other."
The request made both of them fall into silence, almost as if it had gone over the red line for them.
"Ahem, I was just joking——"
"Master, you don’t need to joke. We’ll do as you please."
Leyan’s hand quickly reached underneath her own skirt, flipping it upward as she pulled her panties down to her knees.
"Sister Leyan, I——Hm!"
Before Nami could say anything, Leyan’s hand had already started playing with her clitoris.
"Nami, don’t just sit there. I need you to play with my clitoris as well." Leyan murmured, her face blushing red as she tried to keep up her act.
"I——Hm!"
After a short recovery, Nami’s hand finally started to move, going from her lap all the way to Leyan’s clitoris.
Although it was barely visible for Xiaoyun due to Nami’s position being on top of Leyan’s lap, their moaning sound alone was enough of a stimulus for him.
"This is too much..." Tianci murmured, her eyes still having a hard ti watching two girls touching each other.
"I an, they are mother and daughter," Wuli murmured, her face blushing red as if she had done sothing similar to soone else.
"Yeah... It’s not that weird if you think of it as more of a mother helping her daughter learn how to masturbate." Shuli murmured, trying to defend the action before her eyes.
Both Kate and Anna turned their head to the side, feeling a little disgusted. But for so reason, their eyes just couldn’t move away from it.
They could swear they are not lesbian. Yet, seeing Nami and Leyan touching each other was turning them on, just out of the pure feeling of immorality.
Even though Leyan and Nami were both roleplaying as maids who had no relationship to each other, knowing their actual relationship just overrode it.
The sharp contrast in visuals made the feeling of immorality even stronger, as Nami’s petite body is barely half the size of Leyan’s voluptuous body.
"Hm... Nami, how close are you to climax?" Leyan whispered, trying her best to hold in her moan.
"I’m close... Hm? Sister Leyan?"
As Nami’s breath started to get heavier and heavier, Leyan’s hand suddenly started to slow down, stopping almost all the way to a halt.
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