[A Lustful Plot Under the Moon]

A Lustful Plot Under the Moon
Author: uzi
Genre: MC, Themed, Lightly Erotic
First Published: Hypnotic Fetish
Second Published: Courtyard, Club, One Person Hall, Dragon Altar, Dongsheng, Elizabeth (Authorized DCD republishing
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Uzi, that's right.
Speaking of things related to fetishes, how could I not join in? So I'll just put aside what I'm writing for now and have
a simple, fun run to the top five posts first (?).
First up is the first topic, "Full Moon," and I'll also take this opportunity to reuse some 　　old drafts. I
originally wanted to call this " A Thousand 　　Gold Under the Moon's Swaying Night," but it didn't feel swaying enough, so I had to give up. 　　PS
: I've included three 　　Easter eggs in total, let's see if anyone remembers them ( 　　?) . 　　As always, please leave the 　　original intact if you repost, and don't mess with the layout, thank you. === ... 　　"Inhale... relax... exhale... relax again..." 　　The voice echoed in Ramis's mind. 　　Her thoughts naturally obeyed, her mind gradually relaxing, sinking into a void devoid of any noise 　　. 　　Her body grew lighter, and the strength of her breathing gradually decreased. 　　"That's right, obey... don't think too much, just relax... inhale... exhale..." 　　The hazy moonlight seemed to exude fragrance. 　　A faint aroma seeped into her mind through her nostrils, slowing Ramis's thoughts further. 　　The sense of security emanating from the voice made her more obedient to its instructions. 　　"Relax... inhale... exhale... relax, continue to obey..." 　　Ramis's thoughts were gradually filled with a feeling of peace and tranquility. 　　Her limbs and back felt as if they had lost all strength, causing her entire body to sink into the same soft sofa. 　　The comfort emanating from her whole body, and the sense of security welling up from the bottom of her heart, made her unwilling to think. 　　"Relax... Obey..." 　　Her thoughts blurred, her consciousness fading, and Ramis's half-open eyes gradually closed. 　　The moonlight was even more hazy than before, difficult to look at directly. 　　"Obey... Obey... Obey... Relax... Yes, obey me..." 　　Ramis 's 　　eyelids 　　were too heavy to open. 　　Every part of her body relaxed, and her thoughts sank into the darkness. 　　Under 　　that beautiful feeling, she seemed to still be able to see that hazy, round 　　moonlight... 　　********** ... 　　"Finally succeeded... All that preparation time wasn't for nothing...!" 　　The man's voice was filled with obsession. He had finally managed to become an employee of the Amanda family, renowned for its immense wealth and power, only to 　　be "recommended" to this godforsaken place by his boss after 　　unintentionally offending the young lady. 　　And so, he became her errand boy. 　　All his previous skills were useless; for the past six months, Ramis treated him like a 　　servant to be ordered around at will, responsible for chores, household chores, and trivial matters, even becoming her 　　punching bag, enduring inexplicable scolding and beatings. 　　On this isolated resort island acquired by the Amanda family, he couldn't even escape, let alone 　　resist the girl who was nominally his boss. 　　Therefore, he chose to endure, waiting for an opportunity to retaliate. However , 　　after learning that this foreign heiress had brought him here only to have someone explain 　　so-called Eastern culture to her, his patience reached its limit. 　　He decided to use his expertise to fight back against Lamis. His 　　initial hesitation vanished after overhearing her attempt to find a reason to "abandon" him in the middle of the sea 　　, solidifying his resolve. 　　Using the pretext of celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival, he used other servants to prepare the necessary materials, desperately carving out time to refine 　　a drug that could influence thought processes, and successfully hypnotized Lamis on that Mid-Autumn night. If it weren't for the Amanda family's extensive resources, he wouldn't have been able to obtain the 　　priceless rare plants, 　　"Red Dragon Incense" and "Black Desire Lotus." 　　"So, next..." 　　Looking at the long-haired girl he'd hypnotized, the man grinned arrogantly. 　　Under the influence of the two plants, no matter how absurd his words, Ramis would 　　accept them as common sense. 　　His gaze couldn't help but fall on her large, 　　delicate breasts, far larger than those of other women her age, trembling like lively little rabbits with each breath. 　　This full, white, untouched body was now so close. 　　"It's my turn to 'play games' with you, Miss...!" 　　The resentment that had been constantly suppressed these past few days, along with his surging masculine desires, made him decide to take this 　　opportunity to vent... 　　********** 　　... 　　"Whoa!" 　　Ramis opened her eyes in a panic. 　　Startled awake by the noise, she looked around and found herself still on the roof of the villa's annex, her body 　　still lying on the sofa that had been brought there.

At the same time, she also saw the man standing not far ahead, who had lowered his head after seeing her wake up, and she also
saw the familiar-looking items on the table next to him.
"...Ah, right..."
A moment later, she remembered that she was the one who had asked this man to prepare that thing called moon-viewing.
Having grown up in a foreign country and only coming here two years ago to take over the family business, Ramis
was naturally very curious about the traditions of the Eastern world.
Several months ago, this new servant had mentioned the custom of moon-viewing to her, which was why she had specifically sent
the other servants away to come here.
"Hey, why didn't you wake me up right away!"
"I'm really sorry, Miss Amanda just said not to disturb me, so..."
"Oh? But just now it seems... well, never mind."
Ramis, unable to recall saying anything like that, didn't delve into it.
Although she couldn't remember why she had fallen asleep before preparing for moon-viewing, she didn't care about
such a small matter.
"Let me make this clear first, if this moon-viewing isn't fun, you'll have to accept my special punishment
! Got it?"
"Yes, this moon-viewing will definitely satisfy Miss Amanda."
She couldn't help but stare at the man.
This guy had always seemed so humble since he was first assigned to this resort island,
but Ramis felt something was off about him.
However, since he had performed reasonably well as a male servant and hadn't disobeyed her much, and considering that he occasionally
explained Eastern culture and customs to her, Ramis didn't take any special action.
"Okay, so what is moon-viewing? How do you play it?"
Ramis asked curiously.
Moon-viewing was something she had never done in her country. "Moon-viewing is a traditional activity unique to our East. I think it must be 　　a very special thing
in your country, Miss Amanda— " 　　"Stop talking nonsense! How could I not know that! Get to the point!" 　　Ramis interrupted the man angrily. 　　She didn't want to hear that obvious nonsense. 　　"Ahem, excuse me." 　　The man murmured before continuing. 　　"However, since this is also a matter of etiquette in Eastern culture, what I'm about to explain is all common 　　sense, Miss Amanda, please listen carefully." 　　"I know, I know! Hurry up and say it!" 　　Ramis complained impatiently. 　　If this guy continued to ramble on, she wouldn't hesitate to give him a good whack with her whip. 　　"First of all, moon-viewing symbolizes reunion and gathering, so everyone participating in moon-viewing must allow others 　　to call them by their first names." 　　"My name?" 　　Ramis frowned. 　　Although she didn't like being called by her name by a servant, considering it was a necessary etiquette for moon-viewing, she 　　had no choice but to accept it. 　　"...Alright, I grant you permission to call me by my name!" 　　"Thank you for your understanding, Miss Ramis." 　　Hearing the man in front of her say her name, Ramis couldn't help but tremble. 　　Although it was something she had allowed, being addressed by her first name by a man of far lower status 　　still gave her an inexplicable sense of unease. 　　If it weren't for the fact that what he said was "common sense," she would have already exploded. 　　"Alright, now, Ramis, please take off your clothes." 　　"...Huh!?" 　　Ramis couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. 　　Then, her surprise was replaced by rage. 　　"Do you know what you're saying! How dare you insult me like that—" 　　"It's common sense related to moon viewing, Miss Ramis." 　　Ramis was stunned. 　　Hearing the man's comment, she suddenly felt the raging anger from a moment ago vanish 　　, quickly calming her down. 　　Remembering that this was proper etiquette for moon viewing, Ramis couldn't stay angry. 　　"Even if it's common sense, why do we have to take off our clothes just to admire the moon? It just feels 　　so strange!" 　　"Well, there's a reason for that." 　　Looking at the smiling man in front of her, Ramis felt a strange feeling she couldn't quite put her finger on. 　　"Moon-viewing is part of a ritual to worship the gods, so to show respect, 　　we can't wear clothes while admiring the moon. It also means we won't be tainted by worldly impurities, and we can face 　　the gods with our most sincere selves." 　　"...Is that so...?" 　　"Yes, that's right." 　　Ramis frowned. 　　Even though he was just stating something obvious, it made her feel like a strange uncle had tricked her out 　　of the ornament her mother left her when she was a child, making Ramis inexplicably uneasy. 　　"Hmm...I think Miss Ramis is feeling nervous. Please relax..." 　　"Huh? How could I possibly—" 　　"Come on, take a deep breath, take a deep breath." 　　Ramis, who was about to say something, suddenly felt a sense of peace. 　　The lingering, unspoken unease she felt earlier quickly dissipated as her emotions calmed 　　. 　　Thinking about it carefully, what he said was all common sense; why had she suddenly become angry? 　　"Hmph… That's strange, why did I just…" 　　"Most likely, Miss Ramis is simply unfamiliar with Eastern etiquette and is therefore surprised. Don't worry , these 　　are all perfectly normal things in our Eastern culture, so please don't fret." 　　"…Is that so? Okay…" 　　Hearing the man's explanation, Ramis felt relieved. 　　"Then, Miss Ramis, please take off your clothes." 　　"What a troublesome moon-viewing experience…"

She stood up and, at the man's prompting, approached him.
"Let me make this clear, I'm not that kind of person!"
"Of course I know..."
After warning the servant before her, Ramis reached for the zipper at the back of her back.
With the sound of the zipper pulling down, her long skirt slowly slid off her body and onto the floor,
exposing her skin to the clear air and revealing the corset she wore underneath.
Ignoring the presence of others, Ramis's hand naturally moved to the straps.
The straps binding her neck and back loosened one by one, and the corset, which supported her bust and cinched her waist, was untied
, freeing her large breasts from their tight confinement. They swayed several times as she bent over,
revealing their soft texture with each sway.
Then, her fingers gently hooked onto her knee-high stockings, pulling them down, damp with sweat, along with her light
high heels.
"Is this alright?"
"Oh, Ramis, you must have forgotten your hair tie."
"Do I even have to take that off? Honestly... so much preparation for moon-viewing..."
Hearing the man's reminder, Ramis reluctantly reached out and untied the
dark blue hair tie that held her hair in two ponytails.
Without the elastic hair tie, Ramis's long hair fluttered in the breeze,
seemingly shimmering in the moonlight, radiating an alluring, beautiful cherry color.
And so, Ramis's naked body was exposed on the rooftop where only the two of them were.
"Alright, what should we do next? I haven't even had a proper look at the moon yet!"
"Don't be impatient, Miss Ramis. Next... is the important part."
Hearing the man's assurance, Ramis's dissatisfaction lessened slightly.
Having to wait for him to gather supplies and then have him watch her undress had already made her, who wasn't known for her patience, quite
impatient. "What I'm about to say is also common sense, so please don't 　　find it strange,
Miss Ramis , is that alright?" 　　"Just do as you say, right? Of course I know this!" 　　she said anxiously, indicating she had no problem. 　　Since what he said was common sense, she naturally wouldn't find it strange; wasn't that obvious? 　　Having obtained her consent, the man nodded, then walked to the sofa that was originally hers and 　　sat down with an air of importance. 　　"Then… Miss Ramis, please sit down." 　　Saying this, the man patted her thigh. 　　"…Huh?" 　　His instruction startled Ramis again. 　　She hadn't imagined that even moon-viewing in the East could be so strange and complicated! 　　"Moon-viewing in the East also has the meaning of reunion… I believe Miss Ramis should know the 　　word 'reunion,' right?" 　　"Ah… Of course I know such a simple word, but this… this…" 　　Ramis stammered in response. 　　Something felt off, but she didn't know how to explain it. 　　"Reunion means people gathering together, and it also represents a very close relationship between people. So 　　when moon-gazing, to symbolize everyone's reunion, those gazing at the moon should keep their bodies close together." 　　"Is...is that so...?" 　　Ramis's tone was questioning. 　　What he said was all common sense and matched the common sense he had mentioned before, so although Ramis 　　felt a little strange, she quickly stopped doubting it. 　　However, exposing her body in front of others and having such direct contact with the opposite sex still made her feel 　　ashamed. 　　"Miss Ramis, it's something that must be done when moon-gazing, so there's no other way." 　　"Y-yes, that's right... 　　when it comes to moon-gazing, there's no other way..." Hearing the man's words, Ramis felt a little relieved and walked over. 　　After hesitating for a few seconds, she sat on his lap, letting her whole body weight lean into his embrace. 　　"Hmm... Miss Ramis's body is so light." 　　"Praising me at a time like this won't make me happy!" 　　Ramis complained to the man behind her. 　　If these weren't common sense rules for moon-viewing, she would never have complied with these far-fetched and absurd 　　requests! 　　Normally, if this man dared to touch a hair on her head, Ramis would definitely throw him into the sea 　　to cool off. 　　"And... please don't move around, Miss Ramis." 　　"Huh?" 　　Before she could react, the man's hands were already on her body. 　　"Wait, wait! What are you doing!" 　　"Moon-viewing is about reuniting everyone, so physical contact is necessary, and this kind of 　　touching is just 'natural common sense'." " 　　Even... that's true...!" 　　Looking at the fingers circling in front of her breasts, Ramis hesitated. 　　Although she knew these were "taken-for-granted common sense," something inside her head kept reminding her of something 　　, giving her a strange and inexplicable feeling. 　　"Don't think so much...take a deep breath...come on, inhale, exhale..." 　　"Ah...um..." 　　But that feeling quickly vanished again under the man's instructions. As if her entire being was immersed in it, a strong sense of peace and tranquility quickly 　　calmed 　　Ramis's thoughts . 　　"Next, Miss Ramis can start looking at the moon." 　　"Okay...um, ah..." 　　Knowing that what the man said was common sense, Ramis could only obediently raise her head, no longer resisting, allowing his 　　hands to caress her naked body. 　　Without any clothing to cover her, her breasts were quickly grasped by his hands, and with each squeeze...

The movements became varied; her thighs were spread wide as the man moved his body, and Ramis's genitals, which had never been
touched by any other man before, began to be played with by his fingers.
Ramis continued to gaze at the bright moonlight.
She couldn't help but feel grateful that she wasn't in her bedroom, otherwise, if her current position were
fully reflected in the full-length mirror she usually used to choose clothes, it would be enough to make her die of embarrassment.
"Now, please continue to relax your body."
"Hmm... ah... what do you want, ah, oh!"
Ramis couldn't help but scream as she was about to ask further.
The hot sensation from her lower body and breasts made it difficult for her to suppress the pleasure that spread throughout her body. She
couldn't help but look down at herself and realized that the man behind her, whose hands were still caressing her,
was now covered with a dark yellow liquid.
"What, what is this... Eek, ahhh!"
"These are just beauty ointments made from spider lilies, lotus flowers, osmanthus, and royal jelly. Please
don't mind them, Miss Ramis, just enjoy the moon."
With a simple reply, the man gently caressed her sensitive areas.
His fingers and tongue stimulated her nipples, areolas, labia, clitoris, even her earlobes and navel, his touch and touch
a constant barrage of stimulation.
Her consciousness blurred with excitement; she felt an unbearable heat coursing through her body, instinctively
nestling into the arms of the only man behind her who offered her comfort and coolness.
Her vagina, already soaked with various stimulations and caresses, was overflowing with translucent love juice under the man's teasing touch
, becoming dripping wet.
"Ugh... Ahh..."
"Is moon-viewing comfortable, Miss Ramis?"
"So...so comfortable... Ahh! Oh!"
Halfway through her reply, Ramis felt a surge of intense pleasure coursing through her body.
Her delicate body trembled violently, her voice echoing in moans. She slumped down, her head
weakly resting against the man's chest.
"Looks like you're ready."
"Hoo... Huh...?"
In a daze, Ramis felt the man behind her shift his body a few times.
Then, she felt something hot and hard pressing against her lower body.
"What...is this...?"
"This is one of the rituals of moon-viewing."
Through her half-open, half-closed vision, she could see the man's engorged penis already parting her
labia, ready to thrust into her vagina at any moment.
Feeling strange about her situation, Ramis didn't know what was wrong.
Although they were naked and posed in a position no different from making love, these were all
things to do while moon-gazing, nothing strange about it!
"But...but, how come I...um, ah!"
"Come, Ramis, don't be nervous, let me explain."
The man's voice, with its strange fluctuations, entered Ramis's mind.
Her thoughts, which had become chaotic between doubt and pleasure, began to calm down with his voice.
Although she was called by her name, Ramis no longer cared.
"In Eastern culture, the moon and its nature are both 'yin,' so when moon-gazing
, men should not only admire the moon but also their female companions; moreover, for moon-gazing to be a reunion, men and women should establish
the most intimate relationship and engage in the closest physical contact."
"Oh, I see..."
Ramis slowly digested the man's explanation.
These were all things she had never heard of before, but since what he told her was all "common
sense," there was naturally nothing wrong with it.
"So, what I'm going to do to you next is what you'd definitely do while moon-gazing, and you'd be happy to do
these things with me, right?"
"Nonsense... ah, um... I'm going to moon-gazing, so naturally I'll... do, ah, do these
things with you...!"
She answered while her earlobe was being nibbled.
Naked, she leaned against the man's chest, her breasts and lower abdomen being caressed by his hands,
her legs wide open, exposing her crotch under the moonlight, her already wet vagina ready for 　　his penis to enter at any moment. 　　Ramis had already
followed the man's instructions and prepared for moon-gazing.
"Then, Ramis , I'm 　　coming.
" "Huh, what... eea ... 　　A throbbing sensation, as if her lower abdomen was being pushed up, rendered her speechless. 　　"Ugh... your virgin pussy is so tight...!" 　　a man's voice whispered in her ear. 　　Hearing his words, Ramis remembered she was still a virgin. 　　During this moon-viewing session, she had allowed a man of low status to 　　brutally steal her precious purity. 　　Even though it was "common sense" and there was nothing she could do, the intense pain mixed with pleasure 　　still made her feel terrible. 　　"Ouch, it hurts... ah, ugh...!" 　　"Ramis, relax... relax... enjoy the pleasure of moon-viewing...!" 　　"Eek!?" 　　The man thrust suddenly, causing her to let out a cry of mixed pleasure and pain. 　　Feeling his penis moving in and out of her vagina, and feeling her lower body gripping it, 　　the interplay of squeezing and fullness made it impossible for Ramis to concentrate on the moon. 　　Her body swayed up and down with his thrusting movements, and Ramis naturally leaned against his upper 　　body. 　　Before long, the pain completely subsided, leaving only 　　the increasingly intense pleasure accompanying the collision of flesh and blood in her mind.

"Is...is it comfortable, Ramis?"
"Ah...um, ah! Ee...ah ah...so...so comfortable...ah, umm!"
The fullness in her lower body made her unconsciously twist her waist, trying to slow it down.
However, with her movements out of sync with the man's, Ramis quickly realized that this only made it
easier for the penis to thrust deeper into her vagina, and the feeling of fullness in her lower abdomen was even stronger than before.
The pleasure generated by this feeling made Ramis unable to utter a complete sentence, only able to moan softly.
"This, is, the pleasure of moon-viewing!"
"Ah, ee, ah ah! Is, is that so...moon-viewing...moon-viewing is really so comfortable... ee! um ah
ah, there, there is so full...ah ah!"
Ramis suddenly felt her whole body lose its balance. Soon, she found that the man had stood up, holding her thighs, and 　　was slowly pacing
on the roof while continuing to thrust . 　　With the added weight, her vagina accommodated his penis even more tightly. 　　With each thrust, Ramis could feel the heat emanating from his lower body; with each thud, she could 　　feel the thick glans forcefully ramming into the depths of her lower abdomen; the alternating sensations of emptiness and fullness 　　brought her even more intense and wonderful pleasure. 　　Soon, the man brought her to the edge of the roof. 　　Her hands had to grip the railing for balance, and with her legs held by the man's waist, Ramis 　　endured the man's increasingly fierce and intense thrusts while most of her body was suspended in mid-air. 　　Her body and thoughts swayed with his thrusts, and as Ramis groaned, she looked up at the 　　bright moonlight. 　　The moon, seen through a more hazy vision than before, was more beautiful than ever. 　　"Lamis...are you happy? Are you blissful?" 　　"Mmm, ahh! So, so good...ah, ee-mm! Uh-mm...so...happy...hoo 　　, ha, oh oh oh!" 　　The exhilarating pleasure and the happiness welling up from the bottom of her heart quickly pushed her to the peak of ecstasy. 　　Between the man's movements and voices, she couldn't help but be intoxicated by this moon-viewing 　　process that brought her comfort and joy. 　　Her disgust for this man and her doubts about this matter were all thrown to the back of her mind. 　　In the midst of pleasure, Lamis began to obey her body's demands, actively cooperating with the man's thrusting movements, twisting her slender 　　waist, letting the penis bring her more pleasure. 　　The round moonlight swayed in Lamis's vision. 　　Her mind was completely immersed in this indescribable sweet feeling, she couldn't even feel the passage of time 　　, she could only moan and enjoy herself. 　　"Hoo... I'm going to cum! Ramis! Ramis!" 　　The pulsation from her vagina brought Ramis back to her senses from her daze. 　　The slight clarity that came with the pleasure made a small question surface in her mind. 　　"Eek, um, ah, haa, ooh... cum, cum what... Is this also, ah, ee! common sense 　　... haa, ooh, um... common sense, right...?" 　　"Hoo, ah, yes! Being ejaculated inside is [a matter of course, common sense]!" 　　The man's answer dispelled her doubts. 　　Having lost the space to hesitate, her body and mind immediately plunged back into pleasure. 　　"Then...then, ahh! Shoot, shoot inside, this lady, ee! Uh, ha, mmm! This lady 　　approves of you, oh, shoot inside... ee, ha, ahhh!" 　　"Lamis...Lamis...!" 　　"Ha, ah, ah, eeohohohohohoh~~!!" 　　As Lamis was pushed to the peak of pleasure, the man behind her also released his semen. 　　As if still warm, the semen that poured into her body with each ejaculation sprayed 　　out in spurts from his trembling penis, quickly filling her vagina completely. 　　Lamis also felt as if her lower body had broken free of its restraints, and began to contract and twitch on its own , writhing as if trying to suck all the semen into her body, 　　squeezing out 　　all the semen from the penis between the clenching and squeezing . 　　Supporting her body with her hands, Ramis shuddered, enduring the lingering afterglow of intense pleasure. 　　" 　　Haa...haa...um, ooh..." 　　The physical exhaustion 　　, comparable to strenuous exercise, coupled with the mental fatigue following her climax, made it 　　difficult for Ramis 　　to maintain consciousness. Through her gradually 　　closing eyes 　　, she 　　could still see the 　　blurry, 　　round moonlight ... 　　**************** 　　... 　　The black lotus flower that had been given to him years ago was fortunately brought here while he was preparing for the festival; otherwise, it 　　would probably have become fish food in the deep sea within a few days. 　　"But..." 　　The man looked at Ramis, who was sprawled on the floor, covered in sweat. 　　Although he had considered this possibility, he only felt uneasy after it actually happened. 　　He couldn't be sure that his hypnotic effects could last forever. 　　"In that case..." 　　The man's gaze shifted to Ramis's lower body. 　　Watching the semen slowly overflowing from between her tightly closed labia, 　　a wicked thought surfaced in his mind. 　　Although this might cost him his freedom to leave the island, the thought of 　　the benefits he would gain if he succeeded made him want to carry it out.

The man gazed at the unconscious Ramis.
Her cherry-blossom hair, scattered on the floor, shimmered alluringly in the moonlight. Her curvaceous
figure exuded a unique feminine charm, her soft, large breasts rising and falling gently with her breath, their
alluring ripples reflected in his eyes.
Looking at this stunning body, so easily manipulated, the man swallowed hard.
He couldn't resist enjoying 　　this feast laid out 　　before him 　　.
"..." 　　He 　　remained silent 　　,
approaching Ramis step by step...
********** ... 　　"Do you know how much time it will take me to replace the maid?!" 　　Thinking about how much time she would have to waste inspecting the new maid, Ramis angrily grabbed the riding crop hanging on the wall and 　　started waving it. 　　She didn't care about the money; what she was unhappy about was having to take up her time for such trivial matters! 　　"Ouch, it hurts! I'm so, so sorry!" 　　The man, not daring to run away, could only remain kneeling. 　　"I haven't even really whipped you yet, what are you yelling about?!" 　　Seeing him cry out even though the whip had only lightly grazed his thigh, Ramis became even angrier. 　　He naturally didn't dare to talk back and could only lower his head. 　　Seeing the man's cowardly appearance, Ramis felt a surge of resentment she didn't know how to vent. 　　"...Fine, stand up." 　　"Huh...?" 　　"I told you to stand up, so stand up! Hurry up!" 　　"Yes, right now!" 　　Only after she shouted did the man straighten up neatly. 　　She tossed the riding crop into a corner—she could just put it back when he cleaned the room later anyway—and 　　walked towards the man. 　　"So you don't want to be whipped, do you?" 　　"Um, this…" 　　"Seriously." 　　"Yes! Please don't use the whip if possible!" 　　"Good for you!" 　　Nodding in satisfaction, Ramis reached out her hand. 　　Then, her fingers touched his erect 　　penis, which was clearly bulging even through his underwear. 　　Feeling the man's gaze on her body, barely covered by a thin-strapped miniature bikini, 　　Ramis teased his penis even more vigorously. 　　"I've decided to punish you with external ejaculation… I'll use my hands, my feet, my mouth, my breasts, 　　and my hair to squeeze out your semen, so you won't dare obey my orders…" 　　With a gentle flick, she pulled down the man's underwear, releasing his penis. 　　She pointed the swollen, hard glans at her, her fingers gently 　　tracing the bulging blood vessels at the tip of his penis. 　　Seeing the man's body and penis tremble towards her, she couldn't help but laugh. 　　"But... if you ejaculate all over my face while you're cumming... I 　　might mercifully let you enjoy the reward of having my vagina filled with semen?" 　　Immediately, she felt the man's penis twitch. 　　Her smile widened, and Ramis continued to whisper softly in the man's ear. 　　"This is a wonderful opportunity to have a noble lady under my body and enjoy a noble body, isn't it? Her honeyed 　　juices will flow continuously, and her tight, narrow vagina will keep squeezing, allowing you to thrust in and out at will, won't it? That 　　uterus, which no man has dared to defile, and which has never been touched by sperm until now, might just be waiting for your favor, eager 　　to let the fertilized egg implant, won't it?" 　　Feeling him as if his whole body was about to heat up, she felt very proud. 　　Whether as a reward or punishment, the best way to deal with this male servant was to make good use of her body, to make him 　　ejaculate continuously, so that he wouldn't have the strength to cause any problems. 　　She really didn't know why she was only now remembering this "common sense." 　　"Come on..." 　　she whispered, feeling her body heating up with her overflowing lust. 　　Feeling excited and aroused by this male servant was "common sense." 　　"Let me see if you're accurate with your ejaculation..." 　　She gently squeezed his penis with her fingers, pressing her whole body against the man's chest. 　　Pressing her full breasts against his chest, Ramis's lips touched his earlobe, and she chuckled softly. 　　" 　　My 　　punishment 　　games 　　are 　　not 　　simple 　　... 　　? 　　" 　　[ 　　fin 　　] 　　=== 　　...

Learning and operating remotely, she leads a very leisurely life.
She regularly sends her maids off the island for rest and to buy various supplies
(the villa's stable and the speedboats moored at the pier are her "toys" for leisure).
Her minor in university has made her very fond of unfamiliar "Eastern culture".
If the company she was assigned to was located in Europe or America, she might have rejected the family's request long ago.

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