Depraved Noble: Forced To Live The Debaucherous Life Of An Evil Noble!-Chapter 55: Why Don’t You All Come A Little Closer?

Cassius heaved a tired sigh, his eyes flicking over the gathered maids who had all but given up on hiding the flush staining their cheeks.

Their fascination only reinforced his suspicions—they weren’t repulsed at all by the scandalous display, they were actually intrigued, perhaps even excited.

’Perverted maids...’ He thought wryly, feeling more resigned than shocked at this point. ’No matter how far I go, they just seem to grow more enthralled.’

With a faint shake of his head, he decided there was only one way to drive home the sheer depravity of what they were all witnessing and that was to cover them in the ’filth’ of what they were witnessing to bring them back to reality.

Turning his attention back to Isabelle, he commanded in a low voice, "Stand up, Isabelle...Let’s try something else."

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She complied at once, bracing herself on unsteady legs. Her disheveled state revealed the enticing curves of her half-naked body—hair tousled, her breasts shaking around, and the sultry gleam in her eyes betraying just how affected she was by it all.

Cassius rose from his seat as well, passing close enough to Isabelle that she could feel the heat of his body. Under his breath, he mumbled something that only she could catch: a soft, almost apologetic note.

"I’ll replace them with another set." He murmured, eyes flicking to her remaining garment.

A question formed on Isabelle’s tongue, but before she could voice it, Cassius made good on his cryptic promise. In one swift, startling motion, he reached behind her and seized the thin fabric of her underwear.

Tear~

"Kyaa!♡~ "She let out a gasp of surprise, but there was no real protest in her voice—only a faint shock that he was taking such a bold step in front of everyone.

The maids’ collective exclamation echoed through the hall.

Now fully exposed, her vagina glistened with arousal, the lips slightly parted, revealing the wet, pink interior that spoke of her readiness. Her buttocks, firm yet bouncy, quivered with the sudden coolness of the air against her skin.

They were round and full, the flesh smooth and inviting, each cheek jiggling slightly with the force of the underwear being removed. The contrast of her pale skin against the now—exposed, darker areas was stark, drawing all eyes to her most intimate parts.

Cassius allowed his gaze to linger on Isabelle’s newly exposed form.

Her cheeks, already flushed, turned a deeper shade when she realized just how fully he was taking her in.

Then, leaning in almost imperceptibly, he whispered, "You look absolutely stunning."

There was a softness to his words that seemed at odds with everything that had just occurred—a moment of genuine appreciation woven into his otherwise brazen display.

Isabelle’s cheeks flared with renewed heat. Her heart thudded loudly against her ribs, torn between shy gratitude and the awareness that she stood half-naked, openly exposed before an entire gathering of her fellow maids.

She murmured a faint, "Thank you, Master," unsure what else to say, the sincerity in her eyes showing she was deeply moved by his remark, no matter how quick and subdued it was.

Straightening up, Cassius then turned from her to face the crowd.

He noticed how each maid’s gaze flickered between Isabelle’s body and his own face—several of them trembling with a mixture of awe, curiosity, and lingering embarrassment. More than one face bore a glow of guilty fascination they couldn’t quite hide.

And then, with a sudden shift, Cassius plastered on a wide grin that made the assembled staff tense with anticipation.

To them, it seemed more sinister than friendly, though it was impossible to discern any real threat in his tone.

"So..." He began, sweeping a hand in the direction of Isabelle as if presenting a prized work of art. "It’s quite obvious you’ve been enjoying the show from back there, looking at how’s it’s basically written on your faces that all look as red as a tomato."

"So, since you’re all so eager, why not come closer a little closer and have better look of what’s going to happen next?"

A ripple of apprehension passed through the group.

Some lowered their gazes in embarrassment, others reflexively took half a step back, but none of them outright refused.

"Come, now." Cassius coaxed, his voice smooth yet threaded with the confidence of someone who knows he holds all the cards. "I want my beloved maids to have the best view of what’s coming next, that’s all...You don’t have to be so scared."

It was a challenge, and they knew it.

So reluctantly, yet undeniably drawn, they began to shuffle forward. The distance between them and the couple shrank as they formed a hesitant semicircle, like onlookers at a performance they couldn’t tear themselves away from.

Mutual glances were exchanged, silent acknowledgments that none could bring themselves to break the tension by speaking up.

As the maids finally settled into position, Cassius surveyed them, briefly meeting each anxious face with a steady stare. Isabelle also with her garments torn away, shifted her weight from foot to foot, acutely aware of every flicker of movement in the onlookers’ eyes.

"Watch closely." Cassius said with a smile that was both charming and predatory. "Consider this a treat for all your hard work." His voice held a note of mischief, a reward wrapped in scandal.

He then turned to Isabelle, gently guiding her to sit back in the chair.

Sit~

Her plump cheeks squished against the seat, sending a shiver through her as the cool leather met her warm, exposed flesh. She was still adjusting to the feeling of being so openly displayed when to her shock, Cassius suddenly began to spread her legs apart.

Spread~

The sudden movement caught Isabelle off guard, and she instinctively closed her legs, a reflex of modesty in this moment of exposure.

Close~

But when she looked up and saw Cassius’s reassuring smile, a sense of calm washed over her. She knew she was under his protection, his care, and there was no need for fear.

With that trust, she allowed him to part her legs once more, her feet coming to rest on the armrests of the chair, opening herself completely to the room.

Spread~

Her pussy, now fully revealed, was a sight of pure delight.

The lips were plump and slightly parted, glistening with her arousal, the moisture catching the light in a way that made her seem almost to gleam. The pink, tender flesh within was visible, the inner folds delicately ruffled and inviting, the entrance to her body an alluring, wet promise. A small trail of her excitement had begun to trickle down, highlighting her readiness and desire.

The contrast of her pale thighs against the dark leather of the chair, the way her legs were spread so wide, gave an unobstructed view of her most intimate area.

Her clit was also slightly swollen, peeking out from its hood, a beacon of her arousal.

Every detail was laid bare for the maids to see, from the soft, trimmed hair around her mound to the way her labia seemed to beckon with their wet, inviting sheen.

Isabelle was momentarily gripped by fear, worrying that Cassius might find the sight of her pussy, glistening with her own arousal, revolting.

But when she caught the look in his eyes—a gaze filled with admiration and a desire that promised to shower her with all the love in the world—her fears melted away.

His eyes were gentle, filled with an affection that reassured her. Emboldened by this, she spread her legs even wider, offering herself to him fully, her modesty forgotten in the heat of the moment, even with the flustered maids as witnesses to her boldness.

As the maids held their breath, wondering what would unfold next, especially from such a close vantage point, Cassius leaned in closer, his face nearing Isabelle’s exposed vagina.

And then to everyones shock, he took a deep, deliberate sniff, his nose brushing against her sensitive flesh.

Sniff~

The scent of her arousal was a heady mix of musk and sweetness, like the first bloom of a flower after a rain, or the warm, inviting aroma of vanilla and honey. It was intimate, personal, and intensely arousing, causing both Isabelle and the crowd to flush with embarrassment and excitement.

Then, like a dog discovering a rare and delicious treat, Cassius dragged his tongue along her lips, tasting her for the first time.

"Lick!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Noo!♡~"

The sensation was electric, his tongue warm and probing, collecting the nectar of her desire. Her taste was exquisite, a blend of salt and sweetness, the essence of her pleasure on his tongue sending shivers through both of them.

His lick was slow, savoring, each movement designed to tease out more of her flavor, to make her squirm with delight which ultimately made Isabelle’s body respond instantly, a moan escaping her lips as she felt the warmth of his breath, the wet heat of his tongue exploring every fold.

Her pussy, already wet, seemed to grow even more aroused under his antics, her legs trembling with the effort to stay open, to give him all the access he desired.

After that first taste, Cassius seemed to lose all restraint, his tongue and lips attacking Isabelle’s pussy with the voracity of a wild animal.

"Shluck!♡~ Sluuurp!♡~ Lick!♡~ Glorp!♡~ Smack!♡"

His tongue flicked out, darting between her folds with a speed and precision that had her gasping, the flat of it pressing hard against her clit, then circling it with a relentless rhythm.

"Sip!♡~ Gulp!♡~ Shloop!♡~ Gluck!♡ Lick!♡~"

He sucked at her labia, drawing each lip into his mouth with a possessive hunger, his lips pulling, his tongue teasing the sensitive flesh within.

"Mwah!♡~ Glurp!♡~ Slurp!♡ Glop!♡~ Sluuurp!♡~"

The sounds of his feasting were lewd, wet, and utterly primal, filling the room with an erotic orchestra of pleasure.

"Smack!♡~ Ahhh!♡ Schlurp!♡~ Sip!♡~ Shlick!♡~"

Isabelle’s moans only grew louder, her body arching off the chair as waves of pleasure crashed through her, while the maids watched with gaping mouths at the sight of her pussy leaking out viscous fluids like a broken faucet, not knowing that they were going to be covered in it in a few minutes...