My Curse? A Different Yandere in Every Reincarnation-Chapter 175: I am a masochist

"...My head hurts..." Beatriz murmurs as she opens her eyes.

"I can imagine, you drank quite a bit of wine at the party last night, time really flew by, didn’t it?" I say as she looks at me with embarrassment.

"Y-Yes...so...we’re married, aren’t we?" She asks.

"I absolutely believe so, although during the wedding you could have kissed my mouth instead of my cheek."

"I-It’s just...that’s kind of raunchy to do in public..." She says, recalling the wedding, when she kissed my cheek out of shyness, which is funny considering she has no shame in sucking my breasts forcefully.

"But for someone who drank so much, you’re lucky you’re not worse off," I say, caressing her head.

"Yes...The newspapers will probably talk about the wedding, are you ready to be famous in all the kingdoms?"

"...Yes..." Fame is not a good thing, if Bella really is the true Yandere, she might find me if she looks at the church news, although she usually ignored that because she doesn’t like the church.

"What are you thinking about?" She asks.

"Just the future."

"Haha, you’re so cute when you get all pensive," She says with a soft laugh.

"You also get very cute when you’re drunk, remember the fruit?"

"What fruit...oh...t-that didn’t happen!!" She says embarrassedly, remembering the conversation before she fell asleep.

"Beatriz, do you want to stay in bed all day? There’s no need for us to go out, let’s enjoy the day off, you’ve worked so hard these past few days," I say, hugging her as she also hugs me.

"You really know how to make me happy," She says with a contented smile.

"...That’s good, I’m glad you’re happy," I say, giving her a kiss on the cheek as we stay in the embrace, just looking at each other’s faces.

"..."

"Shizune, is everything alright?" She asks, feeling me move. I bite my lips before speaking.

"My breasts hurt, with last night it’s been almost 5 days since I’ve pumped milk..."

"!!!" She’s surprised, I guess she didn’t think about that when she started planning the wedding and kept me busy with various things.

’It’s been 5 months since I came to the church...time really flew by...’ I think my sense of time is bad, considering the long time I slept as a vampire.

"Is it really bad!?" She asks, a bit alarmed.

"More or less, they’re just really full...and I couldn’t pump because the maids were constantly around me to adjust things for the wedding," At least because my milk is a potion, it didn’t cause me the problems normal women would have from not pumping.

Except for the discomfort of having such full breasts, they even seem to have gotten bigger from being so full, as if they’ve accumulated a lot over time.

"I-I’ll help you..." She says as she thinks about what to do and touches my breasts.

"Strange...they’re still soft, didn’t it cause you any problems?" She asks, since the natural thing in a woman would be for them to get hard and have some issues.

"It’s probably because my milk is a potion, so the quality is preserved for long periods and the amount produced is reduced from not pumping, the only thing that bothers me is just being so full of milk," I say what I feel.

"Makes sense, magical potions can last for decades to centuries," She murmurs.

"...Don’t look at me like that, Beatriz, I doubt mine will last that long, and I don’t feel like testing it, the sooner I get this milk out of me, the better," I say seriously.

"Okay, I’ll help you...can...can I be the one to pump your milk?" She asks uncertainly.

"Of course, you’re my wife, there’s no problem with you being the one to pump it," I say with a devilish smile, I want to see how this girl will pump my milk and her amusing shyness.

"..." Beatriz completely freezes with the permission and just stares at my breasts without knowing what to do.

"...W-What should I do?"

"Beatriz, follow your heart, do what you want," I say with a bit of malice, I want to see her overcome the problem on her own.

"O-Okay, I’ll figure it out, one moment," She says, getting up from the bed and running to the bathroom. She spends almost 15 minutes in there and then comes back, she seems to have taken a bath and is also bringing something I recognize.

"...Beatriz, please tell me you’re not going to do what I think you’re going to do," I say as I see her holding two small crystal buckets, she normally uses these to dilute certain materials for magic.

"I don’t know what you’re imagining, but you can take the...W-WHY ARE YOU NAKED???" She asks, alarmed, finally noticing that I’ve been naked the whole time.

"...Oh, yes, it was a bit cold at night so you tore my dress when you pulled it, thinking it was the sheet, but since I was hugging you, I just left it like that anyway," I respond as to why I’m naked.

"And since the dress tore, I just took off the rest and went 100% naked, your body is quite warm, so it was pleasant to hug you without clothes, my skin is a bit cold." Okay, I didn’t need to take off the bra and panties, but I thought it would be fun to see her reaction, and as I imagined, her face is hilarious.

"..."

"Why the shyness? We’re married," I say with a big smile.

"O-Okay...j-just get up and come here please," She says as I get up from the bed and go in front of the table where she places the two small crystal buckets. I sigh as she comes up behind me.

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"I-I didn’t say that!" She says, alarmed, but the position isn’t really fun, she comes up behind me and holds my two breasts as she leans me forward, aiming my breasts towards the two small crystal buckets.

"Look at the way you want to pump my milk! You’re practically calling me a cow!" I say, a bit sullen.

"S-Sorry, it was the best way I thought of to not waste your milk," She says in a restrained manner.

"Okay, okay, let’s just get this over with, my breasts hurt and the position is weird," I say, feeling her breasts on my back.

"Alright, I’ll start..." She says as she squeezes with a little force and pulls down, then pushes up, the way of milking is like milking a cow.

She continues doing this while I can only think about how humiliating this position is, and it gets worse because it’s not on purpose.

The two small crystal buckets quickly fill up, but my breasts still have a lot, each of the small buckets must hold a maximum of 300ml, which is little compared to the large amount of milk I have.

"Hmm, they’re full already," She says, releasing me as I get out of the leaning position.

"You look embarrassed," I say, looking at her flushed face.

"H-Haha..." She laughs timidly as I push her onto the bed, she looks at me surprised.

"If you want to make me a cow, at least be my little calf," I say with a smile as, before she can speak, I push my breast into her face and hold her two hands, pinning her to the bed.

"Hmm?"

"You can suck, I’ll teach you a little about pleasure," I say, starting to carefully undress her as she stops resisting and begins sucking on my breasts, drinking the milk.

"H-Hyaaa" I let out a little cry and slip as she uses the hand she freed and turns me against the bed this time, getting on top of me while I’m on the bottom. She holds my hands tightly, pinning me to the bed.

"T-The maids gave me books...and I learned some things...I’m not very good at it, but now I’m going to dominate you, Shizune!" She says timidly as she releases my hands and uses her weight on my stomach to keep me pinned.

"Hahaha, you’re going to dominate me?" I laugh at this.

"Y-Yes, I will! The wife must be obedient and submissive to the husband, so it’s my duty to take responsibility," She says with conviction.

"And what puts you in the superior position?" I question.

"I’m not the one producing milk," She says with a smile.

"Tsk, isn’t that unfair to me?"

"No, it’s not, mammy, the maids told me a lot of what to do, and I’ll be able to satisfy you..." She says a bit unsurely, seems she’s not sure what to do, so I decide to give some advice.

"I’m a bit of a masochist, if you want to satisfy me, use that information well," I murmur.

"Masochist? What’s that?" She asks as everything goes silent.

"...Masochist is..." I freeze, how the hell do I explain that I like to feel a certain degree of pain along with pleasure? At first it wasn’t like this, but because of Flora, now my brain associates pain to a certain degree with something pleasurable.

"It’s?" She speaks, trying to get me to continue.

"Masochism is a person who likes...to feel pain," I murmur the last part quietly.

"I didn’t hear, what did you say?"

"I-I said that...I like a little pain," I murmur even more quietly, this is so embarrassing, all the Yanderes have always been so lusty that now that the Yandere is innocent, it’s confusing and embarrassing.

"I didn’t hear," She repeats.

"I like pain, okay!! I like to be hurt a little..." I say with my face red as a pepper.

"...Y-You like pain? Why? Pain isn’t good?" She says, not understanding.

"Yes, pain is a bad thing...but masochists like to suffer during intimate relations, but that doesn’t mean we like to be seriously injured, it’s like a sweet, soft pain."

"For example, you squeezing my breasts hard, that would hurt, but it would also feel good, or you biting me or lightly pinching sensitive areas," I explain the best I can.

"I don’t understand, but if you like a little pain, I can try..." She says a bit uncertainly as she grabs my breast and squeezes it hard, milk squirts from my breast as I let out a low moan and blush.

"..." Beatriz gets even more embarrassed by my reaction and averts her gaze.

"N-Not understand, you like this?" She asks as I just nod my head shyly, it’s strange to admit I’m a masochist.

She grabs my two breasts and starts squeezing them hard, pulling and pushing, I can only breathe heavily from the sweet pleasure that comes from the pain as my milk flows down my breasts to the bed.

Beatriz does this for almost a minute, testing different strengths, and with each of my moans she got more embarrassed and confused.

"T-This is kind of strange...I-I feel wet down there, Shizune, is it normal to find you beautiful like this?" She asks uncertainly.

"Do you like causing me some pain?" I ask, she takes a while to answer and then hesitantly nods her head.

"Then that means you’re a bit sadistic."

"S-Sadistic? I like to cause people pain? I-I’m just bad!?" She gets alarmed by this.

"What? Of course you’re not bad! Do you like to see people suffering?"

"No!" She responds without hesitation.

"See, you’re not bad, sadistic isn’t just for those who like to see or make others suffer, besides, I like this pain, if you like it too, isn’t that good? I’m allowing you to cause me pain."

"...Is this what the maids said is a couple’s fetish?" She asks.

"Y-Yes! That’s exactly it, it’s like a sign from God, I like pain and you like to cause me pain, aren’t we the perfect couple?" I say quickly.

"Oh...you’re right..." She says as her eyes shine with realization.

"T-Then let’s continue, but if I hurt you too much, let me know, okay?" She says, no longer caring about the milk we’re wasting.

"Of course, go all out, I’ll let you know if it starts to be too much," I say as she gains the courage to continue.

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