Chapter 18: A letter from an old friend

  Corantin moved his hand to take the letter. When the maid noticed his hand, she quickly passed the letter to Corantin’s hand.

  Sir de Vilet, first name Simon was an old friend of Corantin’s father. He was an old general as well as an expert mage. He had been a mentor for Corantin, helping him learn magic as a youth. Corantin, unfortunately, had not seen him for many years as their schedule had never concorded. He visited while Corantin had been at the academy, meanwhile when Corantin was at the estate he was busy with some conflict. Furthermore, they never happen unto each other while at the capital.

  The letter was short. It started with some consotion about his familly disappearance. The second part informed him that he would be done with the border conflict that had kept him busy by the end of winter as the peace talks had started recently. Therefore, he pnned to visit him before going back to his own nds.

  Strait to the point as always huh. Good thing, his help should be exactly what I need to solve my issues with Emily magical studies.

  On top of being a sword master, he was also an excellent teacher of the arcane arts and a master of the earth element. Up until that day, he had dismissed him from the possible solutions because he assumed Sir Simon would not be avaible. This news was a wonderful boon for him considering Simon would be gd to spend some time teaching Emily like he did do him years ago.

  “Already this te!” Corantin excimed noticing the sun setting as his sight drifted to the window.

  “Sigh. Better stop here for today.” Let’s see if Vallerie can still hold her urges.

  “Are you alright? Need anything?” asked the young lord as soon as he entered the woman’s room.

  As he entered the room, Vallerie was busy digesting the lesson Emily had given her. Since her sister was no longer living in the basement, she had started to teacher Vallerie more about pleasing a man. Today’s lesson had been on proactive ways to engage in intercourse and left Vallerie’s mind filled with images of her partaking in all sorts of perverted behaviors.

  “I could never do that! I’m not a slut,” muttered the daydreaming Vallerie out loud.

  Ostensibly, she had not heard Corantin’s question.

  Corantin cleared his throat loudly trying to catch Vallerie’s attention, “Am I interrupting something?”

  “Huh? Is someone here?” said the startled woman finally noticing somebody talking, “Ahn… you!”

  “I’m going to repeat my question. Are you alright? Need anything?” asked again Corantin, starting to get irritated.

  “No… I’m fine… goodnight, master,” choppily said the panicking Vallerie.

  “Well, if that so goodnight to you too. Oh, tomorrow morning get ready we’ll have morning training every day from now on. Sweet dreams…” concluded Corantin.

  He then he left the woman to the dreams that had left her soaked st night.

  ***

  The next morning, Vallerie, once again, woke up in a bed soaked in her juices. Last night dreams were once again filled with images of her engaging in wild orgies. What the fuck is going on? Why do I keep having these dreams? Am I a slut?

  Remembering that Corantin would soon expect her at the training ground she quickly changed her clothes and undies.

  ***

  Two hours ter.

  Vallerie was again ying in the dirt from exhaustion. This duel had been the same as the first one, Vallerie had been able to keep up with Corantin preventing him from dealing a decisive blow but, at the same time, he had controlled the entire engagement, forcing her to follow his rhythm.

  “Ready to go back to your studies?” asked her sister.

  She had walked to her while she was wallowing in her defeat. Vallerie quickly got up and took off the dirt off her body as best as she could.

  “Unless there is something else you need from master?” added Emily.

  “No, I’m good let’s go,” quickly replied Vallerie not wanting to entertain what Emily was insinuating.

  The sisters left the courtyard and Emily led them to Vallerie’s bedroom where she would continue teaching her sister about bedroom etiquette.

  Emily spent the next few hours, drilling into her sister all the methods imaginable to entice a man. Vallerie had to admit she had never seen her sister show such fervor. She even surprised herself when she realized she had gotten caught in the flow and had start to follow Emily instructions somewhat enthusiastically.

  “Alright, before we call it a day, take this,” Emily said while handling a phallus shaped object to her sister.

  “What?” excimed Vallerie.

  “Show me how you handle a cock. Use this as a substitute. Make it has sexy as possible.”

  After her sister left, Vallerie started to daydream again. Her mind still filled with the lessons; her divagations were obviously inspired of what was just discussed. She kept seeing herself acting depravedly while attending clones of Corantin.

  Vallerie violently shook her head to clear her thoughts.

  I can’t keep having these thoughts or I’ll become a slut for real.

  …

  …

  …

  After a while, Vallerie came to a conclusion, Fine today I’ll ask him to fuck me. I won’t lose myself to the pleasure and prove I’m not a harlot.

  ***

  While the lewd lessons were underway, Corantin was in his study. The lord was writing back to Sir Simon. The main purpose was to ask him about the lessons. He knew Simon would not mind being asked out of the blue. But he preferred to ask in a letter beforehand; moreover, he had pleasantries and other questions to send him. He was sealing the letter when Emily entered the room.

  “Master, I’m done with today’s lessons,” announced Emily.

  “Excellent! Think she’ll be able to abstain again today?” inquired the lord.

  “No, she should be hitting her limit today master. She hasn’t got any cock for three days already. And for those three days, she drank aphrodisiac once per day. Combined with our lessons filling her with ideas of sex, all of her holes must be screaming to receive cocks,” confidently replied the maid.

  “I’ll see soon enough. Anyway, wait in my bedroom ready to fuck in case she insists on being stubborn.”

  After saying that Corantin led his maid outside and headed to her sister room while she went to his bedroom.

  ***

  Vallerie was struggling to decide how to seduce Corantin into fucking her. Emily had drilled into her mind many slutty ways to entice men. But she could not determine which one was the least slutty. She had yet to make a decision when she heard a male voice break the silence.

  “Am I interrupting something?” After a while the voice, because of her silence, asked another question, “Just coming in to see if you need something before, I retire for the day.”

  “Oh, master!”

  She started to inwardly panic. She had yet to choose how best to entire Corantin while minimizing how slutty she would look. Out of time to ponder, she hesitantly opened her mouth.

  “Err, yes there is something I would need.”

  Knowing full well her demand would not be met if she did not beg sexily, Vallerie hastily took the first position she could think of. The former knight went to the edge of the bed and bent over presenting her butt.

  She turned her head trying to meet eyes with her master and begged with a clear, resolved voice, “Please fuck me.”

  “So, you can’t take it anymore huh?” asked Corantin in response to the lewd demand.

  “No, I just want to confirm that I’m no slut!”

  “You want to confirm you are not a slut… by fucking?” returned the confused Corantin.

  “Yes, because we’ll fuck and I won’t get blissful, I won’t be swallowed by the pleasure, because contrary to what Emily and you keep saying. I AM NOT A SLUT,” stated Vallerie convinced of her ability to resist the pleasure.

  Corantin lips curled into a smirk as he walked towards the beauty presenting herself to him. Challenge accepted. By the end you’ll be knocked out by the pleasure and will need to accept your slutiness.

  ***

  Corantin rolled over and let the unconscious Vallerie fall into the bed. Their lovemaking had tired her out and she had passed out after her st orgasm. As he rested her comfortably into the bed, Corantin could not stop himself from reliving the st few minutes. The pair had been going for over an hour when Vallerie caught in the flow took the cowgirl position and started to trust herself. Normally, Corantin preferred to lead, but when the girl shown such enthusiasm, he let go knowing it would kill any hope of not being a slut she clung to. Nonetheless, he put his hand on her hips guiding her slightly until they both came.

  “Sweet dreams, my little slut,” whispered Corantin into Vallerie ears before leaving. She will no longer be able to deny her newly developed dispositions. Tomorrow will be fun.