The Unattainable Flower Called The Ice Queen of the School Reika Himuro Is My Pet - Chapter 47

My Daily Routine

And so, I gently touch Reika’s butt, which is white but tinged with a shade of red, likely from excitement.

“Hhngh!?”

She was probably prepared for a spanking, but not for gentle caressing.

Given that she’s about to be disciplined, it’s understandable, but thanks to this, a voice I have never heard before leaked out of Reika’s mouth.

Hearing Reika’s voice, the sadistic tendencies within me are stirred.

I can feel a lid lifting from emotions that I’ve kept hidden deep inside me, and a thrilling sense of elation starts to rise.

“M-Master? When you touch my butt like that, it’s um, embarrassing?”

“No-no, this is discipline. Simply doing what Reika desires would not really qualify as discipline, would it? That would be more like a reward for Reika, I think.”

” Well, that’s true but… Mmmfh.”

After thoroughly enjoying Reika’s soft behind, just when she thought I would continue to simply caress her, I took her by surprise and sharply slapped her buttocks, making a snapping sound with my palm.

“Ahyaan!?”

As I had expected, I caught Reika completely off guard at that moment.

A much louder cry than before echoed throughout my room, and the shape of my palm began to emerge in a red mark on Reika’s butt.

The sight ignited my sadistic urges, and I continued to spank Reika with a sharp ‘splat-splat’ sound.

In response, Reika let out sultry, melodious cries.

This is bad.

There’s no turning back now.

Even though I understand it in my head, I can’t stop myself from spanking Reika’s butt.

“…A-Aniki, you pervert! Mommmmmmm!! Anikiiiiii issssss!”

“Huh? Wha? St-stoooooop!!!”

And after this, I was strongly lectured by my mother for a solid hour.

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Today, just like any other day, Aniki had invited his girlfriend, Reika, over to our house.

Not long after Aniki returned from school, Reika arrived and they both went into Aniki’s room.

At first, I thought there was some kind of misunderstanding, and I feared the worst: that Aniki was blackmailing Reika.

To ensure she wasn’t in danger, I would press a glass to the wall from my adjacent room to eavesdrop, ready to burst into Aniki’s room if things sounded weird.

Incidentally, I could easily pick the lock to Aniki’s room, making it almost as if there was no key at all.

This had gradually become a daily routine for me.

However, today was different, and I could sense an unusual tension in Aniki’s voice.