Chapter 33
Undercover Infiltration Duchess
Ezet, who untied the ribbon and waistband on her chest, loosened the strap on her back and took off her jacket. Initially, the dress needed a maidâs watch for the change of clothes, but if it was just to pull the body out of the clothes without keeping the order of taking it off, it could be done by herself. The dress she wore today was all the more because the way she took it off wasnât that complicated.
âI took them all offâ¦â
Ezet, who escaped from the dress as if the cicada were taking off, quietly called Edmond, covering her chest and gathering her legs. His back slowly turned to reveal his beautiful eyes with black hair, and his straight forehead and sharp nose, which seemed to be made of marble, were exposed.
As soon as he turned back completely and faced her head-on, Ezet bowed for fear of seeing Edmondâs expression.
He must be smiling again.
This manâs smiling face is a real foul.
It was so beautiful, and she was so afraid.
âMilady, you didnât take off your panties and garter belts.â
âYou donât have to take this off! You said it was wrapped around my bodyâ¦!â
âNo, I have to be sure. According to the law of wearing, this harness must beâ¦â
Edmond skimmed down her belly button to between her legs.
âHuh!â
âI have to go through here.â
âWell, like that, I canâtâ¦â¦â¦.â
âIf you canât, would you like me to peel it for you?â
âOh, no! Iâll do it!â
She doesnât want to experience this man peeling her panties twice. Ezet was forced to pull down her lace panties. Red lace panties resembling the color of Edmondâs eyes were lowered, revealing brownish hair and a white secret.
She felt like dying of shame by taking off her underwear in front of a man, but she couldnât stop as long as she got there. Â After wearing the harness, Edmond will no longer be able to prevent her from going out.
Shame is only a short time, but she would have taken a step toward freedom if she put up with it.
The red lace panties slipped out of the ankle and were thrown onto the dress puddle. Edmond blocked when she tried to loosen the garter belt and lower the stockings.
âThatâs enough.â
âDo I not have to take off my stockings?â
âThereâs a way to wind it up, but⦠I donât think thatâs going to make it hard for you to move.â
Edmond stretched the red rope while saying strange things. He turned her long brown hair to one side, exposed her neck, and hung a string as if she were wearing a necklace. Edmond, who crossed a rope between her chest, grabbed Ezetâs left chest.
âGee, what are you doing! Iâm sure itâs just wearing a harnessâ¦!â
âOf course it is. Iâm winding it so that it doesnât hurt because of pressure.â
Edmond pushed her grabbed chest slightly upward, and then the rope passed underneath it, crossing it with a rope hanging down her back, making him come back down to the pelvis.
âHahâ¦â
As the red rope tickled between Ezetâs thighs, she groaned and twisted her waist. The rope made of silk is soft and smooth, so it doesnât hurt even if it touches the skin, but the subtle contact tickles even more.
The rope that came down the hip was pulled through the crotch, tied a knot about a bone from the belly button, and tied it around the waist. The red rope tightly wrapped around Ezetâs body in the shape of a turtleâs shell.
âThis guyâs a stinkerâ¦â¦!â
Ezet shivered with shame as he looked down at the red rope that wrapped his body in a net.
âWould you like to move, Milady? If thereâs any pull or chafing parts, weâll have to tie them again.â
âNo, no, no, no! How can I do this againâ¦â
âIsnât it a bigger problem if you go out without checking to see if thereâs anything wrong with it and get uncomfortable outside?â
Edmond raised one corner of his mouth and slightly pulled the red rope under her navel.
âHuh, ut!â
When the rope pulled, it pressed against the Labia, which staggered Ezet into Edmondâs arms.
âWhat the hellâ¦â
âI donât think the knot will be loosened. whereâ¦â¦.â
âah, ahh!â
When he hung his finger on a string on the back and pulled it slightly, the rope moved in reverse this time and passed smoothly between the vulvaâs lips.
âEdmond! Donât do this!â
âItâs not loose, and itâs not too tight, and it looks perfect. Now Iâll dress you up.â
Edmond held the Ezet in his arms and headed to the dressing room.
âWait! For the clothes, the maidâ¦!â
âYouâre going to show this to the maid?â
Edmondâs face, smiling down at Ezet in his arms, was so breathtakingly fascinating that Ezet forgot to refute.
Indeed this figure cannot be seen by a maid. This is because she couldnât explain the indecency of her being wrapped with a red rope around her naked body.
Ezet turned her head, hugging Edmond nicely. Even though it was a matter of determination, tears came out of shame. She couldnât figure out why she came here and was suffering like this.