”Nn♡ Nn♡ Fuu♡ Kuu♡ He-, Your Majesty♡ P-please forgive me-fuaaaaa♡♡”
That night, just like I said I would, I called Shiron to my bed, and I enjoyed every inch of her body-so young, yet so grown at the same time.
During the day, Shiron is the kind of maid who’ll scold me and keep me in line. But at night, unless something really serious is going on, she lets me do whatever I want.
That gap-responsible by day, obedient by night-is one of the reasons I like Shiron so much.
I’d already finished inside her once in missionary and once riding on top, but my cock still wasn’t showing any sign of slowing down. Considering my body is still only eleven years old, you’d have to say that’s pretty impressive stamina.
In my past life, I was hopeless when it came to this stuff-my ex-wife used to sigh at me so openly it was embarrassing-so maybe that’s why sex with Shiron and Ney feels so incredibly good.
Right now, I’ve got Shiron on all fours on the bed, and I’m pounding her from behind without holding back, about to finish inside her for the third time.
Every time my hips slap against Shiron’s ass, the flesh ripples and jiggles-way more than you’d expect for her age-and it’s insanely hot. Beyond her slim white back, her big tits are bouncing and swaying, and that’s a treat for the eyes too.
In Japan, Shiron would still be in middle school or maybe her first year of high school. Ney’s probably about the same. Just thinking about how I’m having raw sex with girls who haven’t even lived half my life makes my brain boil with excitement.
-Let me say this just in case: I am absolutely not a lolicon.
I know that sounds about as convincing as a paper shield, but it’s the truth, so what can I do?
The reason I dote on Shiron and Ney is that they’re obedient to me. To put it another way, I like that their attitude is the exact opposite of my ex-wife’s.
The face of my former wife-strong-willed, sharp-tongued, needlessly proud, always looking down on me every chance she got-flashes through my mind, and I instinctively frown.
Even if Shiron were twenty years older than me and flat as a board, I’d still want her just the same. It’s not like I went after her because she’s a busty little girl.
-Well, I won’t deny that there’s something taboo and irresistible about Shiron’s body not matching her age.
With those thoughts running through my head, I finish inside Shiron’s pussy for the third time while she’s still on all fours.
The moment she feels the heat burst deep inside her, Shiron arches her back like a shrimp and lets out a shrill moan loud enough to reach outside the room. The folds of flesh wrapping around my penis squeeze and milky tight, desperate for my cum.
Looks like Shiron came at the same time. My personal maid trembles in little spasms, then collapses onto the bed like all the strength left her body. My cock slips out of her pussy with a wet slide.
With her face buried in the sheets, Shiron breathes hard, going haah, haah. Looking down at her back, her ass, and her squished tits visible past her back, my cock-which had gone limp after three rounds-starts getting hard again right before my eyes.
Honestly, even I’m amazed by how horny I am. I don’t know if this crazy sex drive comes with this body or if it’s leftover from my past life-but hey, either way, it doesn’t really matter.
I cover Shiron’s exhausted body with mine, bury my face in her beautiful blonde hair that reaches her shoulders, and take a deep breath.
Instantly, that sweet, girly smell fills my nose, and I can feel my already-hard cock get even harder.
When my erection pokes against Shiron’s ass, she tenses up. She must’ve realized I’m still not satisfied.
I whisper in her ear. “Shiron, can you go again?”
”He-, if that’s what you want, Your Majesty…♡”
Her voice is worn out, but there’s pure lust dripping from it, and it tickles my ear.
Ney hasn’t been with me long, and she still can’t really feel pleasure during sex. But Shiron has served me countless times since I first came of age at ten-way more than ten or twenty times.
Just hearing Shiron’s voice now, it’s obvious her body has already learned how to feel good during sex.
Still on top of Shiron, I wiggle my body and push my cock between her ass cheeks, and just like that, we’re joined for the fourth time.
A thin, breathy moan spills from Shiron’s mouth as I pierce her from behind while she lies on her stomach. “Nnnn…♡ Kufuu…♡”
I grind my hips in slow circles and whisper in her ear again. “Shiron, you feel amazing.”
”Aah… Your Majesty♡ Your Majesty♡”
Shiron mumbles “Your Majesty, Your Majesty” like she’s delirious, her pussy squeezing me in little pulses.
Even when she’s completely worn out, she never forgets to serve-that’s what makes her a model personal maid. Though if I said that to her face, she’d probably glare at me and snap, “Serving in bed is NOT part of a maid’s duties!”
With that thought in mind, I bury my face in Shiron’s hair, surrounded by the smell of sweat and woman, and finish inside her for the fourth time.
Then, with that heavy, drowsy exhaustion you feel after coming as much as you can, I close my eyes.
It takes almost no time at all for me to fall asleep.
The next morning, when I wake up, Shiron is gone from the bed.
My body, which had been covered in sweat and fluids, is cleaned up perfectly. The bedsheets, soaked with both our fluids, have been swapped for fresh ones. I’m properly dressed in underwear and sleepwear too.
Last night when I passed out, I was completely naked, so Shiron must have wiped me down, changed the sheets, and dressed me without waking me up. As always, her work was flawless.
If she were lying next to me when I woke up, I’d have nothing to complain about-but maybe it’s some kind of maid pride thing, because Shiron never stays to greet the morning with me.
No matter how wild things get late into the night, she always wakes up before me, finishes all the cleanup, and leaves.
If I ordered her as Emperor, I could probably make Shiron stay in bed until morning, but that would be boring.
So whenever I call Shiron to my bed, I make sure to wear her out as much as possible. Getting my personal maid to sleep in and seeing her messy, defenseless sleeping face with my own eyes-that’s been my secret goal lately.
Of course, like I said, it’s never worked. Last night she took four creampies and should’ve been completely exhausted, but Shiron never neglects her duties as a maid.
”My enemy is pretty tough. Well, a fortress that can’t be conquered is worth taking down.”
I know I’m being ridiculous, but when I think about how getting lost in stupid little schemes like this is one of the perks of being a puppet Emperor2, the corners of my mouth curl up on their own.
I slap my own cheek and leave the bedroom to do my job as a puppet for another day.
Outside, my personal maid1 is waiting, bowing politely.
”Good morning, Your Majesty.”
Shiron greets me with a perfectly calm face, like last night’s wild mess was just a dream.
I say good morning back to her, and silently vow that next time, I’ll make her say those words from inside my bed.
Trivia:
1. The contrast between Shiron’s daytime and nighttime personalities highlights her dedication to her role and her willingness to submit to the emperor’s desires.
2. The emperor’s thoughts about his past life and his ex-wife provide insight into his motivations and preferences in his current relationships.
3. The emperor’s playful goal of making Shiron stay in bed with him in the morning adds a layer of humor and shows his enjoyment of his puppet role.
4. The detailed descriptions of their intimate moments emphasize the emperor’s stamina and Shiron’s responsiveness, creating a vivid and sensual narrative.
5. Shiron’s insistence on maintaining her duties, even after exhausting encounters, underscores her professionalism and pride in her role.
Translation Notes:
1 ↩ The empire where the emperor rules, with Shiron as his personal maid.
2 ↩ The emperor’s self-imposed role, where he performs minimal duties while enjoying his personal life.