novelzi Chapter 230
Chapter 230
Bad dogs should be tied up with ropes and leashes! They should lie at their master’s feet!
And Adele did just that.
However... it was only after Celeste had greedily devoured the “cake.”
Cake in every sense of the word.
Adele licked her crimson lips. There was a faint mark on them, not bleeding, slowly healing. It would probably disappear in a few minutes.
It was because the bad dog had been too presumptuous for a moment, losing control, kissing with more force than usual.
It could almost be called “biting.”
But Adele wasn’t in a position to criticize Celeste at this time.
It was her, as the master, who had been too indulgent.
And what Adele absolutely refused to admit was...
That she only realized the pain all over her body after Celeste had had her fill, after Adele’s consciousness slowly returned from its daze.
Including her lips, her small breasts that had been kneaded too forcefully, and of course... many other places.
One could imagine Adele’s feelings of shame and anger when she shouted,
— “Silly dog...!”
Then, she angrily found a collar engraved with her name and a rope, tying Celeste up in a beautiful... pose.
Don’t ask why Adele had these things in her house.
And don’t ask where she learned her rope skills.
It was just a hobby!
Celeste looked like she was about to face her doom, her head hanging low, obediently kneeling in front of Adele.
If she were a beast-eared girl, she would probably be drooping her soft, golden retriever ears, her tail tucked between her legs, looking pitiful.
But even though Celeste wasn’t a beast-eared girl, Adele could still imagine her like this.
Adele’s anger hadn’t subsided yet, but it wasn’t a solution to stay in this undignified state.
So she picked up the clothes and skirt scattered on the bed and put them on.
After a while, she was finally able to face Celeste, who was actually even more disheveled than Adele.
Celeste’s body was like a beautiful jade sculpture displayed before Adele.
On the stockings that wrapped around her plump and soft thighs were several alluring and seductive holes that Adele had made with her fingers in her passion.
In fact, Celeste’s body wasn’t in much better shape.
There were marks all over her body from Adele’s “kitten-like” scratches.
Especially on Celeste’s back, the marks were the most obvious.
But they had both been so engrossed and infatuated at that time that the pleasure had overshadowed any pain.
Even Adele, who was usually pampered and would complain about even a small scratch, had completely ignored the marks on her own body.
Thinking back now, what kind of crazy time had she and Celeste just spent?
Even now, just recalling it made Adele feel a warmth in her lower abdomen.
“...”
Adele wasn’t trying to act aloof or make Celeste feel neglected.
It was just that her mind was also a mess, so she didn’t know what to say for a moment.
She simply stared at Celeste with a stern expression, it was also quite amusing to see the poor puppy tremble in fear.
Celeste knew what she had done wrong.
She had actually defied (??) her master, even... committed insubordination!@@@@
Celeste knew the gravity of her transgression. Being tied up wasn’t nearly punishment enough. She wished her master would whip her, hard, anywhere, it didn’t matter how much it hurt, even if it drew blood. Or perhaps her master had a better punishment in mind. Whatever it was, Celeste would accept it willingly. Anything to appease Adele’s anger.
But what truly terrified Celeste was the realization that the deeper her guilt, the more thrilling and exciting she found the memory of her transgression, of being above her master, of giving Adele pleasure, of making Adele feel like her woman. She knew it was wrong, a reversal of their roles, but she couldn’t deny that her love for Adele was more than just a slave’s devotion. It was a genuine, passionate love, a desire to create a Blood Cocoon with Adele, to bear her children. For vampires, creating a Blood Cocoon was akin to a proposal, a declaration of a desire to have children. So it was natural for Celeste, harboring such feelings, to be both thrilled and ashamed by her transgression.
She didn’t know how Adele felt. Judging by her prolonged silence, it wasn’t good... Celeste hung her head lower, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes. But without her master’s permission, she dared not cry, fearing further punishment. After all, she was the one who had transgressed. She had no right to feel wronged.
Lost in her turbulent emotions, Celeste suddenly felt Adele move away. A whimper escaped her lips, the sound of a dog abandoned by its master. It was the most helpless and despairing moment Celeste had ever experienced. It felt as though her heart was being ripped apart, the pain radiating outwards like sharp thorns piercing her flesh. She opened her mouth to cry out, but no sound came out, only silent tears dripping onto the floor, shattering like fragile glass.
“Whoa, there’s no need for that!” Adele’s surprised voice pulled Celeste back from the brink.
“I just made you kneel for a bit, and you’re acting like this, so dramatic, even crying!” Adele clearly misinterpreted the cause of Celeste’s distress.
Celeste didn’t bother to correct her. She simply looked up at her master through tear-filled eyes. And then... a spark of wonder ignited in her emerald green eyes. Adele’s presence filled them with light. For Celeste, it didn’t matter what Adele did to her, whether it was punishment, insults, or anything else...
— My master is an angel!
Adele: Whoa, hold on, you haven’t seen an angel, you don’t know what they really look like.
Seraph: ...
Really, it was like meteorites had entered her eyes.
She wanted to cry again.
But her master definitely didn’t want to see her cry.
So Celeste widened her eyes, forcing the tears back, and then carefully and preciously held the cake her master had prepared for her in her hands.
After removing the packaging, there was a disposable plastic spork inside, the kind that was a fork on one end and a spoon on the other.
Just as Celeste was about to pick it up, Adele suddenly reached out and grabbed it.
Noticing that she had successfully caught Celeste’s attention...
Adele smiled, and then, right in front of Celeste...
She cut off the golden retriever’s head with the spoon!
Celeste froze.
After a while, a confused expression appeared on her face, and she tilted her head.
Now it was Adele who felt embarrassed.
“W-why aren’t you like the dogs in the videos!?”
“The dogs in the videos would show a terrified expression when they saw the cake’s head being cut off, it was so funny!”
But it seemed that Adele had overlooked a major problem.
No matter what, Celeste wasn’t a dog, she was a vampire!
She only acted like a golden retriever, loyal and gentle, not that she looked like one.
Those dogs in the videos were scared because the cakes looked exactly like them.
“...”
Terrified? Celeste pondered for a moment and then put on the expression she usually made when watching horror movies.
It did convey fear.
But the problem was... it was too deliberate!
It was like saying, “Fine, I’ll just play along with my master”!
Adele felt slighted, and in a huff, she didn’t even return the spork to Celeste.
She just snorted and said,
“A dog should act like a dog, how can you use human tools?”
“Celeste, I only allow you to use your mouth and tongue to eat this cake in front of me!”
This punishment wasn’t harsh, it was just the girl’s playfulness acting up.
Therefore, Celeste didn’t show any dissatisfaction, she even smiled slightly and did as she was told.
The girl with devilish curves knelt on the floor, her upper body lowered, her hips raised high.
She licked it meticulously, first the top layer of dried meat floss that covered most of the cake, then the cream, and finally, she bit into the cake with fruit filling.
Adele stared at Celeste’s actions, and gradually, she couldn’t help but swallow.
As if possessed, Adele suddenly extended her jade-like foot.
This made Celeste, who was enjoying the cake on the floor, visibly freeze.
But then, she unhesitatingly switched her attention from the cake to the... “little ice cream.”
It wasn’t until Adele couldn’t stand the ticklish sensation anymore, almost crying out, that she quickly retracted her leg, hiding her little foot, her cheeks flushed red, not saying a word, and just stared at Celeste until she finished the cake.
She picked up the rope attached to the collar lying on the ground and tugged it slightly, making Celeste notice her and look up.
Celeste obediently followed suit.
So one knelt on the ground, her face tilted upwards, while the other looked down at her with a haughty gaze.
Celeste waited meekly for orders.
Adele tightened her grip on the rope, and, fulfilling the girl’s expectations, issued her command.
She said,
“Celeste, stay with me... tonight.”