NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 53 – Thinking About the Issue
“Are you sure?” Elana repeated the question, staring down Cinthia, who guarded her rear while nodding vigorously.
“Yes. I made sure Mary was busy. I think she went to that glasses girl.” The bodyguard explained. “That woman… She reeks of danger as well.” Came another warning.
Elana absentmindedly nodded. She was a bit at a loss. The issue was Mary. Her sister had likely seen the bracelets on Elana’s and Moira’s hands.
The question was, what now? Elana hadn’t given any new orders to Cinthia regarding her sister, delaying making a decision. She couldn’t delay much longer.
It wasn’t in Elana’s nature to be so indecisive. But she had been busy with Moira - leaving Mary on the wayside.
In a way, it was simply the issue of time. Elana had too much to do. If not with Moira, then she was with Catarina.
The smaller girl was a welcome ally. Catarina had been very diligent in forming ties with different cliques. Her words carried weight, and her voice reached far. Even if Catarina didn’t have much sway, she could get others to listen and gather information when needed.
Which was what Elana required right now. She was gathering information and feeling around for any possible support among the more unhappy groups of nobles.
Moira was doing her part as well. She was sacrificing her sanity while speaking with the Idiot. Elana didn’t understand how her woman could tolerate that trash.
And while that was baffling, Elana admitted it was also important. She had sent a letter to her father, and he had denied her entry to the gathering of the ruling class.
It was another point in favour of getting rid of the old coot. If only…
Elana stopped. “Where did you say my sister was?”
“With that silent glasses woman who smells of medicine.” Cinthia looked at the Toy, who was serving as Elana’s seat. “I advise you to not drink anything Mary gives you.”
“I am aware.” Elana nodded and patted her seat’s naked butt. “Hmm…” She slapped the already red ass and earned herself a passionate moan from the thing below.
Mary was clearly crazy. But perhaps this madness could be channelled towards something useful - like their father's death.
Their dear father had denied Mary far too many times. Elana refused to believe her sister didn’t harbour ill will towards him. And with how much Mary loved Elana…
Yes. This idea had a lot of merits. If Mary proved to be too problematic, or they got caught… Well, Elana could probably make Mary take all the credit for killing off the duke. “We shall pay them both a visit.” She decided.
“Now?” Cinthia jumped.
“Yes. Is there a problem?” Elana stood up. Beneath her, the Toy collapsed in exhaustion and bliss.
“No, I mean, maybe?” Cinthia shifted in place. “Can I remove the plug? Or at least change it to a smaller one? It is hard to walk like this.”
“You are disappointing me, Chinthia.” Elana cooly regarded her bodyguard. “Your complaints are earning you no favours.” She considered if there was anything with more girth in her inventory - there unfortunately wasn’t.
“Oh. Just-” Cinthia winced and patted her rear. “I can’t fight like this.”
Which was a fair point. Elana considered her safety, then shrugged. “You can push it out.”
Cinthia sighed in relief and pulled down her leather pants. She reached behind-
“What are you doing?” Elana stopped her. “I said push it out. Did I stutter? Did I mention hands?” She felt her anger bubble again. Cinthia was really getting on her nerves ever since the mess-up with Mary.
“R-right away!” Cinthia gulped, then turned around, showing her well-defined, fit ass and the large insert in her tight hole. “H-here?”
“Now!” Elana ordered, her voice cold as the air around her. And while Cinthia trembled in anger, her mood didn’t improve. She looked down at her slightly glowing hands.
The sight made Elana even more displeased and the light on her skin intensified. She clicked her tongue, almost sending Cinthia sprawling from her low position.
“I am doing it as fast as I can!” Cinthia widened her stance, and with her knees bent and her rear stuck towards Elana, she began to push. Her movements were frantic and her sphincter pulsated with the strength the redhead put into her rectum.
Elana took deep breaths, trying to get the annoying glow to go away. The way Cinthia suffered to push the large butt plug out of her depths certainly helped. Elana could always appreciate the sight of humiliation and pain.
It helped Elana to centre herself and feel in control. The arousal also was a welcome bonus. She smirked. Cinthia’s laboured groans and forming cold sweat on her skin were beautiful.
Cinthia lowered her further, spreading her ass cheeks with her hands as wide as possible. Elana allowed it as now she had a better line of sight at the abused brown hole.
The fit woman’s muscles shone with sweat. Her effort was palpable through the guttural groans. Cinthia continued to push, finally managing to release the fattest section of the butt plug, leaving just one more.
While Cinthia was taking deep breaths to continue fulfilling the order, Elana kicked the Toy. “Don’t let it hit the ground. And clean it properly while we are away. You can use your tongue. Consider it your reward.”
The Toy happily crawled towards Cinthia’s shaking ass while waging her own. Elana considered her things rear, judging it to be ready for taking. Perhaps with Moira. Taking someone's virginity didn’t happen every day - even if it was just a Toy.
Cinthia resumed the pushing. Her strained muscles shook as she made the final effort to free her rectum from the large, punishing insertion. Her groan slowly turned into a scream as she gaped her own ass to get the thing out of it.
The butt plug fell, leaving behind a ruined hole that refused to close. Cinthia sighed, then collapsed forward without breath.
Meanwhile, the Toy grabbed the tool in her dainty hands and cradled it against her chest, patting it lovingly.
Elana tried to recall where she had put the Toy’s chastity belt’s key. Her little plaything was ready. “Get yourself in order.” She addressed Cinthia.
It was time to visit Mary.
