The Noble Lady of Lust
Chapter 50: Raising the bar >(r18)

Chapter 50: Raising the bar >(r18)

I set up the couch, which conveniently could be transformed into a bed. Maybe Astrid would use it for her breaks, but right now, it was something I was sincerely grateful for.

I watched as she finally removed that annoying robe that prevented me from seeing her body at its fullest expression, underneath she revealed a light cream sweater with intricate designs that fit her figure perfectly. Now all her curves were visible.

The sweater, sleeveless and tight, reached down to her hips, from where a pair of white leggings-like pants emerged that looked like a second skin because of how tight they were.

The outfit was extremely tight and turned me on a lot. Astrid was a little flushed, probably because it never crossed her mind that she would have to take off her robe today when choosing what to wear.

Regardless, she wanted her massage. She glanced briefly at my crotch, looking for some sign of lust, but seeing that nothing was happening (because there was nothing), she gained a little more confidence and lay face down on the sofa bed.

In an upright position with her legs straight and together, a standard back massage position. Of course Before lying down, she pulled her beautiful long purple hair back into a sloppy makeshift bun, showing me her neck, milky white.

"As I said, if you try anything untoward, you know what will happen, don’t you?"

"Miss Astrid, you have serious trust issues, but I’ll make sure you won’t regret your decision."

’In fact, I will give you the greatest pleasure you have ever imagined. You definitely won’t regret it, hehueuehuehue.’

With that, I began to touch her back. Of course my intentions were really to massage her to relieve all her aches and muscle problems that were really bothering her.

I got rid of all the knots on her back while taking the opportunity to discreetly stimulate points that increased her arousal and sensitivity.

"Hmmn~"

Just as before, she began to moan, but tried to hide her moans by sinking her face into the couch as I intensified my technique. She was clearly feeling more than just pleasure from a simple massage, and it was getting louder and clearer with time.

I pretended not to notice this and continued to massage without going beyond the limits, like a true professional, at least at first.

But, slowly, I began to get bolder and caress relatively dangerous areas, such as the sides of her breasts, which due to her size and the fact that she was upside down, were overflowing to the sides.

giving me easy access from my position, even with the pressure they were soft and pliable making me want to plunge my whole hand into them, but only the sides were within my reach and I couldn’t fulfill my desires.

clothes were still in the middle, so I simply gave her a few quick little touches to stimulate her further and add more sensations to this supposedly ’restorative massage’.

I slowly worked my way up to her armpits, I ran my hands taking advantage of them being uncovered, and without restraint I caressed that area giving her a small taste of what would be a direct massage.

"Hummmn~".

The massage continued and little by little I watched with My lustful eyes were active as more and more pink dots began to appear wanting to tell me that those parts also became sensitive due to my massage and that if I touched them I could give her stronger stimulation, signaling me where I should especially concentrate.

In fact, the massage was merging and creating erogenous zones where there weren’t before or should have been to begin with, causing my massage to give her even more pleasure thus causing a vicious cycle of pleasure.

"ommmh~"

She kept moaning at the mercy of my hands, feeling more and more intensity which I gradually increased.

"Haaa....mmm...nn~❤️"

She began to express herself with a little more freedom and desire, as if asking me for more. But I knew that wouldn’t be enough.

I needed to make this experience really unforgettable and make it stick in her mind so I decided to Play a little dirty and by touching some spots on her back I made her unable to reach an orgasm, making everything build up more and more.

The atmosphere in the room was more dense and fiery. The room was now flooded with my pheromones and the smell of sweat from both of us concentrating on giving and receiving pleasure.

Everything seemed hazy and fuzzy; the only constant was the instructor’s muffled moans, I didn’t know how long since I started I simply made sure to leave everything of myself in this labor.

My arousal was also reaching the limit of my sanity, so I wanted to be a little more daring and asked:

"Miss Astrid, these clothes are in the way more than I thought, can I put my hands in?"

"Ummm yes go ahead haaa~"

She was so intoxicated by my stimulation that I don’t know if she even understood my question, but the important thing is I think she agreed.

So, without any hesitation, I lowered my hands and grabbed the edge of her shirt, lifting it up a little, exposing her ass, which was still covered by the leggings.

It looked juicy and soft; I wanted to massage it, I was sure my hands would sink into its softness if I did. Just imagining it made my mouth go dry.

But I left it for later. I started massaging her back again, this time in direct contact, which increased the intensity of the massage and built up the excitement even more.

I was sweating; I didn’t know if it was from the intensity of the situation or something else, but it helped the pheromones intensify. I could now feel her soft skin with my hands.

Unfortunately, her breast was covered by a bra, so I couldn’t feel them directly, but I still stimulated them.

"mmm~"

By this time, the instructor didn’t seem to care about anything; she was simply enjoying the massage, which had long since ceased to be something that contained pure intentions.

Craving for more, I moved my hands down and finally got to feel the glory, even if it was just above the leggings.

Her ass was as smooth as I imagined; my hands couldn’t even cover it from how big it was.

It wasn’t grotesquely big, it was just perfect and as big as it could be without breaking the balance of her body.

It was so perfect I couldn’t even describe it in words, but I couldn’t get stuck, I couldn’t break the flow of pleasure or it would all end.

So I began to massage gently and moved further down to massage her inner thighs, intentionally teasing her and slyly touched her precious spot.

"Haaahhh~❤️"

Now that I got a better look at it she had a large stain of a wet spot had gone through all the layers of clothing, and was still slowly growing.

At that moment I realized where that sweet smell that a while ago had started to come from and add to the room congested with sexual odors.

For now I had to ignore wanting to stick my head in her precious place to drink that sacred elixir that was going to waste, and continue with my massage.

Wanting to give her the best of my abilities, I kept going down her also big and juicy thighs which I wished, if I ever had to die it would be suffocating between them, one of my darkest fantasies and that I could only realize once in a lifetime,

’pitifully I died uselessly while masturbating ...what a waste’.

I continued down until I reached my feet. On the sole of her foot there were also many pressure points, and I began to stimulate them, while watching the spot on her crotch getting bigger increasing the wasted amount of elixir.

"Mmmmnnn~"

Still, she couldn’t cum, which seemed to mortify her greatly, but the continuous stimulation kept her under control.

I moved back up and now I really concentrated on her big juicy ass, as I massaged and deformed it to my liking, I was like a child who had found the most fun toy to use.

It was simply fascinating how it molded and took shape according to my whims; it was kind of addictive, my breathing was gradually getting thicker and heavier.

"haah , it won’t be long now."

I didn’t know to whom I said those words, but they just came out of me, due to the fact that I had to somehow get this thing out that I had stuck too.

Going a little more beech I took off her sweater, she didn’t resist, not in the slightest, either she just accepted me or she is more than sane at the moment, on the other hand, seeing her beautiful back made me lose what little sanity I had left, I was starting to get out of control,

My plans can go to hell, I need to let this out somehow.

Her long hair, which I had previously gathered up, was starting to come loose and scatter, but that didn’t matter to me.

The lust in me was also reaching a climax. I couldn’t take it anymore so I simply climbed on top of her and began to run my tongue over her back; I had to taste that milky, beautiful skin and soothe these flames that kept growing in me and consuming me.

"Humm...Haaa....mmm..~❤️"

The instructor just kept moaning uncontrollably, she did not stop what was obviously wrong. I didn’t know if she was aware or not of what was happening, but if I didn’t stop, it was a sort of acceptance for me.

I reached out my hands, reaching around her and through the front softness with the goal of removing her bra, which had the clasp in the front.

It was difficult, as the large masses made it difficult for me, but I succeeded.

Now that those beautiful breasts were free, I was able to massage them directly, thus increasing the stimulation even more.

"Haaah, I can’t take it anymore,"

I simply reached my limit at that moment and began to fully activate morphogenesis.

"Shenlong...I summon you."