Herald of Steel

Miss Linda's success at her endeavor with Lord Cassius was hardly surprising given her track record.

She usually got what she wanted and her failure with Alexander was hardly an example, but instead a grave exception.

After all, few men were as cautious, if not downright paranoid as that pasha.

Not to mention, few had as diverse and high quality alternatives as him.

Alexander was able to reject the stunningly beautiful woman, and then immediately go to vent his desires on Lady Nanazin, whose looks were not that far off and whose status was Queen of Adhania was much much higher than Miss Linda, thus sating the heated fire in the man's heart.

But how many others had a beauty like her or someone similar waiting for them at home, ready to please their man in any way they wished?

Neither could they resist her by taking sanctuary inside the comfortable memory of sleeping with women who were comparable to her like Alexander could, such as Ophenia, the Queen mother, and even Mikaya.

Those three certainly had the assets to contend with Miss Linda, perhaps not toe to toe, but each had their own charms not in any way inferior to Miss Linda in their own way.

Ophenia had her perfect figure and skills in bed.

Queen Mother Selima had her regal, inviolable aura and an immensely pleasurable organ.

While Mikaya had a general aura of seduction and sexiness that was hard to beat.

And best of all, Alexander had the great fortune of enjoying them all to his heart's content.

However, for the other poor men, they did not have that luxury.

For them, Miss Linda might well be the very best pussy they were going to get in their life.

And when that pussy was so eager to have their cock in them, it was a hard deal to pass up.

Thus almost all the men were very weak to Miss Linda's seduction, and Lord Cassius was no exception.

Leading to the ultimate fact that when the lady offered to fill Lord Cassius's wife role, the stressed out man could not resist.

The worn out lord greatly desired comfort and solace, but tragically for him, his wife did not seem one bit interested in giving this to him.

This was because Lady Miranda had never been that type, and often failed to fulfill her marital obligations to her husband.

She derived no enjoyment out of the act and thus thought of it merely as a necessity for reproduction, nothing more.

The couple thus rarely got intimate, with once a month being 'frequent' for them.

And lately, due to the evolving circumstances, Lady Miranda found herself too busy with work and worry for even that, causing the abstention to reach even greater heights.

Due to all of this, when Lord Cassius's much more beautiful and seductive sister in law made him the offer, the weak lord found himself unable to resist.

Being all alone in that room and gazing at the seductive lady, Lord Cassius could not help but recall the very tthey had met and the particular incident preceding that.

Miss Linda had knelt down in front of him and so deliciously sucked him off, on their first meeting.

It was truly a grand memory to remember.

Especially when that was his first and last tgetting a blowjob, as naturally, his wife Lady Miranda had never given him such service.

Once the fainthearted Lord Cassius had indeed plucked up all the courage in his body to mewl out with a great deal stuttering, "Mi… Miranda, would.. could you… donw there… umm… I heard from my friends…. Could you suckthere?"

It need not be said that it had taken Lord Cassius all the strength in his body to let out those last few words.

And it also need not be said just how bad of an idea that was.

"By the Great Goddess Analise! No!" Lady Miranda had instantly screamed with a pitched shrill that rung beside Lord Cassius's ears to this day hearing this, as she jumped up from the bed and produced a great distance for her man as if he had just conducted the plague.

Then ballooning her pupils into the outmost glare, she let off a profuse torrent of curses,

"I'm not scommon whore, Cassius. And you're not sdepraved heathen who cannot tell apart a noble from a commoner. Analise has granted men and women the bounty of love, and she has decreed that it is to be done in the right and proper way."

"Is this what your friends have been telling you lately? Telling you to do such disgusting acts? You fowl man! If you wish to smear your penis in such an unclean way, then there are many sluts at the forums or the amphitheaters who will be more than pleased to help. Go there! And get out!"

Contorting her face with outmost rage and revulsion, Lady Miranda imperiously pointed her index finger towards the door, commanding her man to disappear.

And neither did they join in their next union for the next six months, during the entirety of which, Lord Cassius apologized to Lady Miranda profusely many times for this 'offense.'

If any other man would have seen this and how weak and ingratiating Lord Cassius was acting, they would have certainly scoffed with utmost disdain.

This was not how a man acted with his wife, not in this tperiod, and certainly not over such a tiny thing.

Sure, in Sybarian culture it was generally seen as very demeaning for a noble lady to be serving her husband like this.

The couple usually restricted themselves to only penetrating.

And it was expected that only base and lowly commoner women engaged in other filthy acts.

Thus in that sense, Lord Cassius was in the wrong.

But Lady Miranda honestly was also making a mound out of a molehill, humiliating her husband like that.

And due to being denied this pleasure, there would be days that Lord Cassius would pump one out by himself, recalling his joyous twith his sister in law.

While at the stime, a small part of him would regularly regret not having slept with her when he had the chance, and not having her as his wife.

Surely she would be a better and more dutiful wife than Lady Miranda, he thought.

Thus as Miss Linda started by slowly caressing the plump man's hands, he did not pull away, but instead let it stay there as he then heard the lady silkily sing,

"Brother Cassius, you know…. I have always been attracted to you. Remember when we first met? I had truly fallen in love with you back then."

Lord Cassius naturally did not need to remember when they had first met, as he had replayed that memory many, many times in his head.

So he only woodily nodded, as his heart set aflutter hearing the confession.

And although a small part of him nagged at him for pursuing such a immoral desire towards a married woman, much less his sister in law at that, a much, much bigger part of him leaped in joy.

This was indeed what he had desired, immorality be damned.

So his heart thumped more and more as Miss Linda went on to further layer on the honey, fluttering her long eyelashes charmingly to sincerely sing,

"Brother Cassius, I have always loved how gentle and caring you are. Like how you respect Uncle Nolan. And like when others trick you, you only treat them with kindness and a gentle smile. I always loved that about you. So kind. So gentle. So understanding. Nothing like my husband. I hate him!"

The moment Miss Linda said, she suddenly changed her soft and dreamy look into a dark, contorted flash of revulsion, much pleasing the man opposite to her.

And Lord Cassius beceven more delighted, as Miss Linda went on to bad mouth her husband, adding perhaps a grain of truth to a mountain lies.

According to her, Lord Parker would beat her, curse her, neglect her, and humiliate her in front of his men, just to nonly a few.

As Miss Linda then ended tearfully with the most damning evidence of all, "Look! Look how is he willing to sacrificeand even my son, his own son! Just to take over our family! Starve us to death! I cannot stay with him any longer! I want to stay with you brother Cassius!"

Lord Cassius's heart skipped another huge beat as he felt the lithe figure of the woman jump to embrace him, squeezing her soft body against his fatty flesh.

Blood started to pump around his body at a breakneck pace, his entire body felt hot and flushed, and his heart like it was going to burst out.

This was his dream, right? To have this great beauty in his arms.

"Will you protect me?" Thus when Miss Lindalifted her head to mewl his single sentence out, her clear gem like eyes shimmering and glittering with both hope and hopelessness, Lord Cassius could not stop himself.

He fell.

"Do not worry. I promise I will find a way to let you escape."

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