3-5.2

Chapter 5 Side Story: (2) 

Side Story: (2) Joey's Chapter - Personally Training His Princess Wife into a Noble's Meat Toilet, Watching My Wife Hold Other Men's Cocks and Get Creampied by Strangers Made Me Excitedly Propose Again 

Author: Hot Winter 

Word count: 9.12K 

"Mmm... no..." 

Ariel felt her feet being played with by the man, and kicked her feet in resistance. 

But her flailing little feet only excited Diablo more. 

He used his fingers to tickle Ariel's soles, making her delicate feet tremble. 

"Hehe... no... it tickles..." 

Ariel laughed in her dazed state. 

Diablo stopped using his hands and began kissing her smooth white feet. 

He took my wife Ariel's toes into his mouth one by one, sucking them while his tongue teased between her toes and across the tops of her feet. 

Ariel knew I liked feet, so she took extra care in maintaining hers. 

As a princess, she rarely walked, and soaked her feet in milk every night. 

Her pair of jade feet were crystal clear, like tender white onion shoots. 

Even more precious was that Ariel had a natural body fragrance. Her feet had no odor - even I could smell their faint fragrance as I pretended to sleep on the sofa. 

"Ah!" 

Ariel cried out in surprise. Diablo had taken half her little foot into his mouth and was biting it. My wife tried to pull her feet back to escape that beast's mouth, but her slender ankles were firmly gripped by Diablo. She could only let her tender feet, like bamboo shoots, take turns receiving Diablo's sucking and biting. 

When Diablo finally released them, my wife's little feet were covered in his saliva. There were two rows of teeth marks on her white skin. I couldn't help but feel sorry for her. 

"Thank you, sir, for letting me taste such delicious feet. I'm truly grateful." 

Though these words sounded like humiliation to Ariel's ears, I knew Diablo was sincerely thanking me. 

Hehe, getting to taste such delicious feet and getting paid for it - where else could you find such a good deal? 

After savoring my wife's feet, Diablo used his tongue to lick up from her ankles. When he slid past her thighs, my wife couldn't help but let out a moan. Diablo took the opportunity to spread Ariel's legs and bury his head between them, pressing against her lower body. 

My wife was now lying flat. The leg closer to me was pressed down by Diablo, thoughtfully allowing me to clearly see his actions. 

His tongue constantly roamed my wife's inner thighs. He spread Ariel's legs wide, licking the most sensitive parts at the tops of her thighs, deliberately avoiding that mysterious area. 

Under this stimulation, Ariel could barely control herself. Her body kept squirming as she bit her lip to hold back her moans. When Diablo finally kissed her panty-covered mound, Ariel let out a pleasurable moan, seeming to forget she was being violated by a man other than her husband. 

Diablo feasted on Ariel's pussy through her panties. The white silk underwear was quickly soaked through by his saliva and Ariel's juices. 

Combined with the effects of the drug, my wife Ariel was gently swaying her hips, meeting Diablo's licking. Her mouth kept letting out pleasurable moans. 

Seeing the time was right, Diablo lifted the thin fabric covering my wife's crotch, exposing a beautiful pussy to this man's eyes. 

Ariel's lower body had sparse pubic hair and small labia. It was a mound-shaped pussy like Goddess Ilya's, and even more preciously, it had a perfect slit. 

Though my wife had been married to me for several years, her pussy was still as pink as an untouched girl's! 

I watched excitedly as Diablo used his fingers to spread open my wife Ariel's pussy. 

My hand stroked my rock-hard cock. 

Ariel's pussy was already flooded, so when it was spread open, countless strands of juice connected between her labia. 

Diablo eagerly bit her pink labia, greedily tasting the delicious nectar flowing from inside. 

Having made love to my wife countless times, I knew her body intimately. 

I understood that Ariel was now in heat. Even if it was a stranger raping her, she wouldn't resist anymore. 

Excitedly stroking my cock, my movements grew larger and larger, accidentally knocking over a teacup on the table. 

The cup fell to the floor with a clang. 

This sound awakened a bit of my wife Ariel's consciousness. 

I quickly closed my eyes, not moving, my heart pounding. 

"Mmm... no... darling... save me..." 

Begging for help, Ariel turned and crawled towards me. Her hand reached out, about to touch my rigid body, when Diablo grabbed her legs and pulled her back. 

I cautiously opened my eyes a crack. 

My wife was now on all fours on the bed. Seeing Ariel's little butt so white and bouncy, Diablo raised his hand and gave it two slaps. 

I heard two loud "smacks" as Ariel's butt rippled in waves of white flesh. 

This was not good. 

When making love with Ariel, I liked to spank her butt. 

Over time, Ariel had developed a conditioned response. As soon as her butt was spanked, juices would flow uncontrollably from her pussy. 

Sure enough, Ariel let out a cry, and juices immediately flowed from under her butt, dripping onto the sofa and soaking a large patch of the precious leather. 

Seeing this, Diablo immediately understood. His hands reached for Ariel again, grabbing her butt and kneading it like dough. 

Then he gave it two more slaps. 

I could see two red handprints on my wife's white butt. 

"Oh my, madam is so wet already. You're truly lewd." 

As he spoke, Diablo felt my wife's pussy, then held his wet fingers in front of Ariel's face, humiliating her. 

"Mmm... you... you're bullying me..." 

"How could I bully the beautiful madam? Isn't it madam who wants to feel even better?" 

With that, Diablo took off his pants, and an enormous cock stood erect before my wife. 

Diablo was a top male prostitute for good reason. 

Not only did he have a skilled mouth, his cock was also exceptionally impressive. 

Though my cock was already considered large among men, Diablo's was even bigger. He deliberately pressed his cock close to my wife's face. 

Ariel was overwhelmed by the sudden male scent, not knowing what to do. 

"Madam... don't you want it?" 

"No... I can't... I have a husband..." 

"Madam... do you really not want this cock inside your pussy?" 

How devious of Diablo, using words to tempt my wife to fantasize in that direction. 

Sure enough, these words made Ariel's expression dazed. 

Looking at the huge cock so close, my wife murmured in a trance: 

"Want... I want it..." 

Diablo laughed and said: 

"This is madam's request. Don't blame me for putting it in." 

With that, Diablo gripped his cock and pressed that rod as thick as my wife's wrist against her pussy entrance, spreading her labia and forcing his way in. 

Diablo's angle allowed me to see everything clearly. I knew his cock had entered my wife's pussy. An indescribable excitement welled up in my heart. 

Go on! Deeper! Ravage my wife to your heart's content! 

Accompanied by my wife's muffled moans, Diablo's huge cock finally stretched open her tight vagina, burying itself completely inside. 

I watched from such close range as my own wife was penetrated by another man. His thick cock was clearly a challenge for Ariel - it must be tightly gripped by her pussy walls right now. 

At this moment, Diablo raised his hand and gave me a thumbs up. 

This bastard, really giving full service for the money... 

After adjusting to my wife's pussy, he began swaying his hips and thrusting. His movements were slow at first. 

He would slowly pull his cock almost all the way out of my wife's body, leaving just the thick head inside, then slowly push back in. 

This relatively gentle lovemaking let Ariel experience the feeling of a huge cock entering and exiting without too much stimulation. She moaned indistinctly. 

She must know, right? 

I thought to myself. 

Even in her dazed state, Ariel must know she's being violated by a man other than her husband. 

Yet she's enjoying it so much. 

How wonderful... 

Diablo lifted my wife's slender legs high. Ariel's toes curled and uncurled. I wanted to rush over and suck those toes into my mouth. 

After slowly thrusting a few times, Diablo suddenly plunged in to the hilt, making my wife cry out in surprise. 

"Ah... ah... mmm... no... please... Joey... will find out..." 

My wife was actually worried about this?! 

"Don't worry, your husband is sound asleep. Shall we go over there?" 

As he spoke, I saw Diablo suddenly lift my wife up. Due to gravity, Ariel's entire body weight rested on her lower half. 

And her lower half was impaled on Diablo's cock. 

To relieve some of the pressure on her pussy, my dear wife had no choice but to wrap her arms around Diablo's back, her little face resting weakly on his chest. 

Then Diablo carried my wife over to me like this. 

Since my wife was facing away from me, I opened my eyes wide, staring at her pussy merged with that cock. 

Diablo grinned at me, then used my wife like a fleshlight, bouncing her up and down. 

Each time Ariel was lifted, her own body weight would slam her down hard onto Diablo's cock. 

Their point of joining was so close to me that with each of their movements, my nose would brush against Ariel's butt. 

The scent of their coupling filled my nostrils. 

"No... not here... don't... don't let Joey..." 

My wife protested weakly, but her pussy told a different story. 

I think being so close to her husband while having sex with another man gave Ariel a sense of taboo. 

And this taboo feeling heightened her pleasure. 

Juices flowed endlessly, splashing onto my face. 

I licked up these juices, my hand stroking my cock faster. 

"Madam! Your pussy is so tight! I'm going to cum inside you!" 

"No... not there... that place belongs to Joey..." 

My wife's words touched me. My cock was about to explode too. 

"I'm cumming! Madam!" 

"No... pull out... please... cum outside..." 

I watched wide-eyed as Diablo pumped thick semen into my wife's body. 

Ariel's whole body trembled from the intense ejaculation. She collapsed onto Diablo, panting heavily. 

Finally I couldn't take it anymore. My cock spurted cum with a "splurt splurt" sound. 

I watched Diablo's semen flow out of my wife's pussy. I quickly moved my head to avoid that man's semen. 

After finishing, Diablo kissed Ariel again. 

This time Ariel didn't resist. Riding the afterglow of her orgasm, she actively responded to Diablo's tongue. 

The two kissed passionately in front of me for a long time. Then Diablo gently laid my wife back on the sofa. 

"Madam, your body is truly amazing. I'm so envious of General Joey, getting to fuck such a lewd pussy every day." 

Ariel's long-repressed sexual desires had been relieved. Hearing Diablo say this, she felt a pang of resentment. 

Her own husband hadn't touched her in so long. 

After calming the lustful feelings in her body for a while, her mind seemed to clear. She quickly grabbed her clothes to cover her alluring body, then glared at Diablo with hatred. 

She gritted her teeth and said angrily: 

"You! How dare you do such a thing to me! My husband won't let you get away with this!!" 

"Oh? My beautiful madam, you were the one seducing me just now." 

"You just raped me!" 

Ariel wanted to argue, but she couldn't lie due to her good upbringing since childhood. 

Recalling the passion from earlier, Ariel's face turned red. 

"This was rape!!!" 

"It's not rape if both people are willing." 

"I wasn't willing!" 

"Then who was kissing me so passionately just now? I must say, madam, no woman has ever kissed me so eagerly..." 

Ariel completely lost her earlier righteous anger. She lowered her head as tears rolled down her cheeks. 

"Ugh... ugh... then... then you're finished... when Joey wakes up... he'll kill you..." 

"Oh? Are you going to tell your husband about your affair?" 

Diablo began using the script I had taught him to attack. 

"I know General Joey is very possessive. If he finds out you had sex with another man and enjoyed it so much, can you guess what he might do?" 

These words truly frightened Ariel. 

She froze in place, her mind completely blank. 

"So, dear madam." 

Diablo kissed the stunned Ariel's forehead and said: 

"You're the one who most needs to keep this secret~" 

Afterwards, Diablo casually got dressed and left the room. 

I waited a while longer before "waking up". When Ariel came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe, I sat up. 

I rubbed my head, pretending to have just woken up, and said: 

"Huh... how did I fall asleep... Ariel, where's Diablo?" 

Hearing me call her name, Ariel's whole body trembled. With an uncomfortable expression, she said: 

"He... he left..." 

"Oh... you know, I think I had a dream. I dreamed you were in another man's arms. I almost did something terrible. What a nightmare..." 

I secretly glanced at Ariel's expression. Her face was pale, her hands trembling non-stop. 

She forced out a smile and said stiffly: 

"Sorry, darling. I'm... a bit tired. I think I'll go to sleep now..." 

"Mm." 

I nodded. 

In the end, she didn't say anything. 

Ariel concealed the fact that she was raped by Diablo. 

I had planted a seed in her heart. 

Now it was time to water that seed and let it sprout. 

Later, I had Diablo come to the estate once a week to meet Ariel privately. 

Sometimes I would secretly watch. Other times I would imagine what was happening at home from elsewhere. 

Each time, Diablo would use the threat of keeping Ariel's affair secret to coerce my wife. 

So Ariel would reluctantly have sex with him. 

One time I came home early and caught Ariel being fucked by Diablo. 

Ariel hid behind the door with a bright red face, only her head visible. 

I saw her face was covered in sweat, but she still tried to control herself as she said to me: 

"Darling... hah... you're back... sorry... I... was taking a bath and didn't see you..." 

Her body swayed slightly. I knew Diablo was behind the door, his cock surely still thrusting in and out of my wife's pussy. 

"Mm, why is your face so red?" 

"Ah... the bathroom was too hot..." 

"Oh, should I come in and bathe with you?" 

"Ah! No need! I can wash myself!" 

Seeing Ariel's panicked expression, I secretly laughed to myself. 

She really can't lie. Even if I didn't know she was having sex with another man, I could tell just by looking. 

I stopped teasing her and left the bathroom. 

Two months later, Diablo reported to me that Ariel's mental state had likely reached its limit. We could proceed to the next step. 

So I had Diablo go to the estate first to meet Ariel privately. Then I followed behind, and burst into the room when the two were in the heat of passion. 

Diablo escaped through the window as rehearsed. Ariel curled up in a corner of the bed, shocked and despairing, not knowing what to do. 

She kept crying and begging me endlessly. 

The once noble princess was now completely naked, kneeling on the ground, hugging my legs, tears streaming down her face. 

I looked at the white liquid flowing from her buttocks, forcefully suppressing my urge to get an erection as I maintained an icy expression. 

Then without a word, I turned and left. 

Two hours later, I returned to the bedroom. 

Ariel's eyes were swollen from crying, her expression haggard and pitiful. 

I picked her up, placed her on the bed, and gently covered her with the blanket. 

I ignored her stuttering explanations and apologies, silently lying down beside her. 

Then I said: 

"Sleep. It's very late." 

Ariel immediately quieted down, but I could hear her delicate body still trembling behind me. 

Afterwards, I acted the same as before every day, speaking as usual, as if I hadn't seen that day's adultery. 

While Ariel lived in constant fear, serving me even more carefully. 

But I never touched her body or made any physical contact with her. 

Of course, I also secretly had people monitoring Ariel, in case she couldn't take the pressure and committed suicide. 

A month passed like this. On an ordinary evening, just before going to bed, I called out to Ariel. 

In the bedroom, Ariel anxiously avoided looking at me, her eyes fixed on the floor. 

I stared seriously into Ariel's beautiful eyes and said: 

"Ariel, my wife." 

"Joey..." 

"Take off all your clothes now, go downstairs to the courtyard, to the servant's room, and seduce him." 

Ariel suddenly raised her head, looking at me in shock. 

"Joey... what... what are you saying..." 

"I said, I want you to go naked and seduce the servant, understand?" 

I sighed, then embraced Ariel. 

Feeling her slender body trembling slightly in my arms, I said: 

"I'm not humiliating you, nor am I punishing you." 

"I love you, Ariel. I love you, you know that?" Ariel raised her face, her beautiful blue eyes full of tears. 

"I know... Joey... I love you too... I'm sorry..." 

"It's good that you know. But ever since I caught you that day, my body has had problems..." 

"Joey... what's wrong with you?" "I can't get hard anymore." 

"I can only get hard when I think about the scene of you with that strange man in bed that day. So, do you understand? The reason I want you to do this." 

Ariel looked at me in disbelief, her lips trembling slightly. 

"No... no... Joey... I can't do that... I'm not... I'm not a..." 

"Whore?" 

"Yes... I'm not a whore..." 

"But all of this is your fault!!!" 

My gentle demeanor vanished as I gripped her shoulders tightly, my expression fierce. 

"It's all your fault! Why did you cheat?!!! Wasn't I good to you?!! Why did you act like a slut and do something so unfaithful to me?!!" 

"So you have to take responsibility, you know??" But Ariel wasn't moved by my words. 

She shook her head and said: 

"I know I've wronged you, I know I've done something unforgivable, so just kill me... just don't make me do that kind of thing..." 

Seeing that Ariel had thoughts of seeking death, I played my final trump card: 

"You're the king's daughter. If I kill you? What then? Do you know what I'll do?" Seeing Ariel's confused expression, I said coldly: 

"Afterwards, I'll lead the royal city guards to kill the king - your father, wipe out the royal family, your parents, relatives, brothers and sisters, they'll all die." 

"Believe me, I have that ability. The soldiers guarding the palace now are the original 9th Vanguard Army troops. They'll only listen to my orders, not the king's." 

Ariel was dumbfounded. She never imagined her always loyal husband would say such things. 

She suddenly seemed to lose her soul. 

"But I won't do that, at least not now, because I love you, Ariel." I embraced her again. 

"I love you. Even though you did that kind of thing, I still love you. So, are you willing to do this for me? Do you love me?" A threat and tenderness. 

Under this double attack, the naive little princess fell completely into the trap. 

She said in a dazed, faint voice: 

[The rest of the text contains many unreadable characters and seems to be corrupted. I'll skip translating that portion.] 

I heard a sound from inside the room, as if something had been knocked over. 

Hehe, this Gevan is really impatient, actually using violence. 

Just as I was fantasizing, a figure suddenly ran out of the wooden house. 

I looked closely - wasn't that the old bachelor Gevan?! 

He was shirtless, running out in a panic, then ran further and further until I couldn't see him anymore... 

I walked into the wooden house in confusion, only to see Ariel crying and collapsed on the ground. 

"What's wrong, Ariel? Why did Gevan run away?" 

"I... I don't know... I did everything you said... but..." 

Damn it! 

Seeing Ariel crying so hard, I knew tonight's plan had failed. 

Damn, damn, damn! 

What the hell is this Gevan doing?!! 

I don't believe anyone's first reaction to seeing such an alluring body would be to run away! 

So, I settled my wife down, then angrily called a few scouts to track Gevan's whereabouts through the night. 

I had to know what was going on with this guy. 

Finally, I found him in a house in the city. 

I snuck into the house and came to the only room with a light on, then put my ear to the door to eavesdrop on what was happening inside. 

"You scared me to death, I really didn't expect to open my eyes and see a female pervert." 

"Really? A woman actually likes you?" 

"It's because you're too slutty, you gay bottom." 

I felt very strange, so I secretly opened the door crack and peeked inside. 

With just one look, my worldview collapsed. 

In the room, two men were piled on top of each other on the bed. 

The one on top I didn't recognize, the one on the bottom was that old bachelor Gevan. 

A dirty cock was thrust into Gevan's asshole, thrusting in and out. 

I was truly shocked by this scene. After I came to my senses, I hurriedly retreated. 

My stomach churned and my mind was in chaos. 

A soldier saw my ashen face as I came out and quickly asked: 

"General? Are you alright?" 

I waved my hand and took a few deep breaths before saying: 

"I'm fine. Also, send a squad of soldiers to surround this place." 

"There are two men in the room. Don't let either of them escape, especially the one called Gevan. Execute him by lingchi for the crime of espionage!" 

"Yes, General!" 

After arranging the task, I returned to the estate with mixed feelings. 

Looking at Ariel constantly sobbing in the bedroom, I embraced her from behind. 

"I'm sorry, I misjudged that man..." 

"You'll never see that disgusting man again..." 

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So I had Ariel go to his room naked in the middle of the night again. 

That servant was indeed captivated by Ariel's seductive appearance, and immediately pounced on her, beginning to rape her. 

I hid outside the room, excitedly stroking my cock, finally reaching climax at the same time as the man ejaculating inside my wife. 

Ariel was ultimately trained by me. 

And that servant's family was also in my grasp, so he didn't dare say anything, only touching my wife when I needed him to. 

Afterwards, under my threats and coercion, my wife gradually opened her hidden switch. 

I called Diablo over again and for the first time we had a threesome. 

My wife was fucked in her pussy by me while sucking Diablo's cock, her face enraptured. 

Of course, this number of people was still too few, so I had that servant join in, inserting in the middle for a foursome. 

At this point, my wife Ariel had completely fallen. 

Later, I became bolder. 

When some nobles came to my home, I would have my wife walk back and forth in front of them wearing sexy clothes. If someone couldn't help but look a few extra times, I would add him to the list. 

A party guest list. 

On the first day of every month, I would send invitations to the people on the list. 

Inviting them to come gang rape my wife together. 

This became the famous orgy party in noble circles. 

The object of the gang rape was of course my wife, the kingdom's little princess: Ariel. Her princess identity made these nobles especially interested. 

Every time they received an invitation, they would definitely attend, even pushing aside important matters. 

If they leaked this secret, every man who had fucked the princess would suffer the most cruel punishment from the enraged king. 

So this depraved party continued safely for a long time. And my wife, once pure and noble as the kingdom's third princess, now had the appearance of a complete slut. 

Though she wasn't quite at the level of Ilya's meat toilet, she was already quite good. 

Right now, watching my wife's two hands gripping other men's cocks, her pussy and anus being thrust into by strange men's cocks, I was truly excited to the extreme. 

The long-lost feeling of ejaculation surged through my brain in waves. 

It was as if I had returned to that military camp. 

Returned to that lustful woman's side. 

As the wife before me gradually overlapped with Ilya's shadow, I couldn't help but tremble, pulling out a silver-white ring from under the bed. 

I never had the chance to give this to Ilya, but now I could satisfy myself. 

I took Ariel's hand that was gripping a cock and slowly slid the ring onto her finger. 

Lubricated by some man's semen, the ring smoothly passed over her slender fingers, settling at the base. 

I knelt on one knee and seriously asked Ariel (Ilya): 

"Will you marry me?" 

Ariel was breathless from the man behind her, and someone else was pressing their cock against her belly, looking quite disheveled. 

She looked dazedly at the shining ring on her hand and said tremblingly: 

"Ah... you idiot... mm... now's not the time for a proposal... mmph..." 

A man suddenly stuffed his cock in Ariel's mouth, preventing her from speaking further. 

Ariel also cooperated in sucking that cock. 

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In the sunlight, it was incomparably holy. 

Ilya closed the diary in her hand and set it aside. She sat on her throne, supporting her head with one hand, smiling slightly: "I really didn't expect little Joey to go this far in the end, how impressive." 

As she recalled the details in the diary, Ilya couldn't help but reach between her legs. 

She rubbed her pussy lips, moans escaping her mouth. 

"Lady Ilya! Please read more!" 

"Yes yes, Lady Ilya, I really want to know what happened next!" 

"I heard rumors that Princess Ariel was also used as a meat toilet among commoners, what's that about?" 

Around Ilya's throne flew many tiny angels. 

They were chubby and round, very cute. 

Not far away, Sadogil helplessly held his head and muttered: 

"All the pure little angels have been corrupted by the goddess..." 

After climaxing once, two little angels skillfully flew to Ilya's pussy and licked the goddess's juices clean with their mouths. 

"After that, little Joey took Ariel out naked to the streets at night and had her gang-raped hard by commoners and vagrants as a nymphomaniac~" 

"But that's another story, we'll tell it next time~"