24 Fever inside the belly. Part2 (2/2)

Thighs soaked, again panting, her eyes not being able to discern what is in front of her, she nevertheless hears the noise of the large tray that the brown maid has just put on the ground.

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”See the bracelets that my servant just equipped, Viscount? They are bracelets of strength. They allow whoever wears them to multiply their strength by four for a duration that depends on their initial strength. As for my young servant, she can equip these bracelets only for a short period ranging from thirty to, at best, thirty five minutes. After that, it will take her no less than a week to recover the excess energy expended in such a short period of time.”

The Viscount, too busy guessing what this object is made of, which his friend boasts to have paid no less than 52 gold coins, he only moderately takes advantage of the mouth that skillfully runs the length of his wide, hot sex.

”If that's really the case... Baron, would you be so kind as to allow me to insert it into Rhea when your young maid will no longer have enough energy left?”

The Baron laughs cheerfully, then he taps the powerful shoulder of his old academy companion.

”I was just about to propose it to you. However, with your stamina and if you ever think of putting on the bracelets, be very careful, for if you play too much and don't pay attention, your future wife may end up dying of pleasure. By 'dying of pleasure', I mean dehydrated and exhausted, but aren't those annoying little side effects part of successful copulation?”

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Her partially returned vision, Rhea, tetanized by fear, sees the young blonde maid extend an aberration to her accomplice with great difficulty.

A half-soft metal object, very long, extremely wide and which emits a humming due to its intense vibrations.

The shiny and smooth thing, with a shape resembling the sex of an erect man, minus the glans, twists violently in all directions.

Rhea, fearing that she has understood where this diabolical object must end up, shakes her thin hips as much as she can.

This stupid maid, doesn't she understand what she is trying to say or is she just pretending to ignore her message?

Unable to speak, under the enthusiastic applause of the three impatient nobles to attend the beginning of the much desired show, Rhea opens her eyes wide when something enormous, icy, agitated, hard and supple, slips into the entrance of her labia majora that vibrate to the rhythm of the thing that the pretty maid is trying to penetrate inside her.