Chapter 39
I found myself questioning, 'How on earth have I managed to provoke you again?'
It had been an age since I had sent you the document, and you had chosen to ignore me. Yet, the moment I reached out from my private account, you responded immediately. The favoritism was glaringly apparent.
I couldn't help but curse under my breath.
Mighty Tiger: [What happened? How did he manage to upset you this time?]
Lily: [Well, it's somewhat embarrassing to admit.]
Mighty Tiger: [Please, there's no need for embarrassment between us; we're good friends.]
Lily: [Well, the situation unfolded like this. Today, I found myself trapped in an elevator with him when it abruptly malfunctioned. I was stuck, and he began to act inappropriately!]
Mighty Tiger: [Really? How so?]
Lily: [I have a fear of the dark, you see. He suggested a massage to help me relax, and I agreed. How could I have allowed such a despicable man to touch me? I feel so violated now, what should I do?]
Lily: [Now, I feel this lingering discomfort all over, as if his hands are still on me, causing a tingling sensation, an aching, as if something wants to flow out of me...]Lily: [This feeling is so strange, I've never felt this before, am I sick?]
She sent a scared emoji.
Lily: [That good-for-nothing claimed it would alleviate the tension in my lower back, but I suspect he did something to me. Why else would I feel so awful?]
After reading her message, I was dumbfounded.
Could it be possible? Had she really never had any physical contact with the opposite sex?
I had previously assumed she was just bluffing, but now it seemed that might not be the case.
And her body's sensitivity was extraordinary, wasn't it? She still hadn't recovered?
I must have inadvertently awakened some latent desire within her.
After some contemplation, I responded.
Mighty Tiger: [He massaged your lower back, correct?]
Lily: [Yes!]
Mighty Tiger: [How did it feel when he was massaging you?]
Lily: [Initially, it was sore and painful, but then the pain subsided and was replaced by a numbness, accompanied by an itchy sensation. It's hard to describe. It felt as if the itch originated deep within my bones, and my head felt light, almost dizzy, with a peculiar sensation.]
Mighty Tiger: [Why didn't you stop him?]
Lily: [Because it was pitch black, I didn't have my phone, I was frightened, and his massage was somewhat soothing.]
So she had enjoyed it and didn't want me to stop, right?
Lily: [But later on, I began to feel...]
Mighty Tiger: [What did you feel?]
Lily: [I'm too embarrassed to say!]
I gently coaxed her.
Mighty Tiger: [There's nothing to be embarrassed about, I'm the master of relationships, you need to tell me so I can help you.]
Lily: [Alright, I'll tell you.]
She sent a shy emoji.
Lily: [But once I tell you, you mustn't laugh at me.]
Mighty Tiger: [Don't worry, I promise I won't laugh.]
Lily: [I felt like I needed to pee, and that feeling was really strong, especially towards the end, I could barely hold it in. And when he stopped, I felt terrible, and... I realized I had wet myself. (crying)]
I was suddenly overwhelmed with emotion.
I swallowed hard. Could there still be such innocent individuals in this world?
Was this the product of an aristocratic education?
Mighty Tiger: [Didn't your instructors at your prestigious school teach you about male and female physiology?]
Lily: [They did, but not much!]
I understood then.
I had heard a bit about the aristocratic education system; they tend not to delve deeply into these subjects.
Moreover, Jenny had mentioned that Lily had been raised under strict supervision from a young age, without any male companions. It wasn't surprising that she turned out so naive.
Mighty Tiger: [Don't worry, that's not wetting yourself, it's just a normal physiological reaction that all women experience.]
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