Volume 4 Chapter 106 The Princess’s Sinful Degradation in the Love Hotel
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
One day, I was summoned as a Hero. And the Skill they gave me was Love Hotel. Because it was such a filthy, indecent Skill, the Princess—the one who summoned me—had me banished. After some things happened, I managed to capture the Princess and successfully drag her into my ‘Love Hotel.’
Now, we were in a room dominated by the colors red and black. It was an atmosphere that reeked of perversion, even by Love Hotel standards. Inside, there was a bondage chair, a spread-eagle rack, a triangle horse, and the walls were covered with implements of torture like whips and candles. This was an S&M room—a themed playroom sometimes found in real Love Hotels, but here, it was all mine.
”W-what is this place? What do you intend to do with me?!” Princess Exil’s eyes widened, gasping at the unreal surroundings. Still, she held onto her courageous facade.
”Do you remember me?” I addressed the Princess, whose eyes were wide with shock at the bizarre space.
”Hmph? I don’t keep the faces of commoners in my memory!” she snapped. We had only met once. I suppose it wasn’t surprising she didn’t remember. Even so, she was still a woman determined to get under your skin with every single word.
”You don’t remember? The man you banished when you summoned a Hero, simply because his ability was ‘indecent’?”
Her expression was blank, but after a moment of thought, she seemed to recall.
”…That one? Yes, I vaguely recall such an incident, but why now? Is this your revenge?” Her voice trembled, and the drugs left her body immobile, yet her pride remained unbroken.
”It’s not anything so grand,” I retorted. In truth, I would have left the Princess alone entirely. I only captured her to get information she might possess as a member of the royal family. Of course, I definitely intended to get a little bit of payback in the process.
I seated the Princess in the chair. Her drug-limp body lay vulnerable, her nightgown—her negligee—riding up, exposing her white thighs. Naturally, it wasn’t a normal chair, but a bondage chair equipped with metal fittings and belts to secure her limbs.
”Y-you’re being disrespectful…!” Exil’s voice rose to a shriek, her cheeks flushing crimson.
”This is a special room created by my Skill. Here, you’ll spill everything. The secret of the Hero Summoning, and the truth of the Sky Continent.”
”…? Forget the Hero Summoning, but why the Sky Continent, of all things…? In any case, I have nothing to say to a man like you!” She showed a flicker of confusion at my words, but her defiant attitude hadn’t changed.
I called up the user information from the menu.
[Exil Rona Nakuos (Human)]
[Status: Healthy, Virgin]
[Sexual Experience: 0 people]
[Kiss Experience: 0 times]
[Ma***bation Experience: 136 times]
[Org**m Experience: 58 times]
So, she was a virgin after all. She was quite a villainess; I thought she might have used her body to manipulate men, but she seemed surprisingly virtuous. Anyway, what I needed to do hadn’t changed.
I reached for her fine garment. With the sound of cloth tearing apart, RIIIIP!—her white, smooth form was exposed.
”Hih,” she gasped.
Her blue eyes were filled with anger, fear, and shame.
”S-stop that…! I am a Princess, I must be respected!
”You were a Princess, were you not? Nobody is coming to help you now.”
I snapped my fingers, and the inner door opened, showing Lifia and the others.
All five were dressed in bold, restrictive outfits. Black straps marked their forms, and tight corsets emphasized their shape. Lifia shook her blonde hair, Tifi tucked her chestnut hair behind her ear, Kéa flipped her red ponytail, Yomi let her dark hair flow down her back, and Korukona’s cat ears moved nervously.
”What are… these girls?!” The Princess was completely quiet.
”What terrible thing are you doing…! What do you take women for?!”
Her gaze fixed on Tifi. Tifi was noticeably expecting a child, her body round beneath the tight material. Seeing this seemed to increase Exil’s anger. Ignoring her, I pointed with my chin.
”Change her clothes for me.”
”Yes, Master.”
”Understood, we are ready!”
The girls moved quickly to the Princess. They took off her nightgown, tearing away the fine fabric. As the cloth was ripped off, her white skin was exposed.
Next, they dressed her in the outfit prepared: a ceremonial, restrictive costume. However, the parts that mattered for protection were left out. She was given only a crown, gloves, coverings for her legs, and a corset. The corset pushed up her front, making her sensitive tips stand firm. Her middle was pulled tight, and her lower core was left open, completely bare. The vulnerable Princess was now ready.
The Princess’s voice trembled, and her face burned red.
”To put a Lady in such an appearance, you are truly a disgusting man… my decision was correct after all, you are a monster!”
”Ugh.” I was quiet. I could not fight that point.
”He really is,” Yomi muttered, sounding tired.
”It is alright! Master might be disgusting, but he is wonderful too!” Lifia spoke for me, yet she did not deny the ‘disgusting’ part. Tifi and the others only offered small smiles.
Despite the back-and-forth, Lifia and the girls secured the unresisting Princess onto the frame. Her legs were pulled wide open, and her arms and feet were tightly bound with straps. Her private core was completely open, the wet surfaces glistening under the light.
Kéa laughed with happiness and pulled out a special sheet.
”W-what is that…?”
”It is a matching one for you, ready for the ritual!”
It was a red, shaped transfer point: a temporary magical mark. They pressed it onto the Princess’s lower middle, right above her core area. It was a charm designed to amplify and control sensory signals—a tool for training the mind.
”Start the session.”
”Yes!”
”Roger that!”
And so, the training began.
”This is going to sting a little bit, ooh.”
”Hih!”
Tifi, with sure hands, attached a device to the Princess’s sensitive tips. The points were held, and the Princess’s body began to shake strongly. Lifia then added another device to the main sensory node, fixing it with a sharp, snap.
”Ngih!”
The device held with a strong snap. The Princess’s body moved suddenly, and a small, sweet sound escaped her lips.
”I think things would be easier if you just became cooperative, you know…” Yomi whispered, slightly uncertain, as she turned on the frequency modulator in her hand.
”Hih… what… what is that?”
The device, which vibrated with a low Vvvvv, moved over the red transfer mark on her lower middle. Pressed directly onto the spot above her core area, a strong signal moved through Exil’s center. The other devices were also switched on.
”Hii! S-stop…! Ngh-aaaaah!?“
The Princess’s hips moved up, making the straps groan. The transfer mark glowed red, doubling the feeling. With every circle the device traced, the stimulation to her central core caused her inner fluids to flow constantly, dripping down in silvery lines.
”Ngh-ahh…! Ah, ahhh…!”
Her weak points were constantly pushed while she was still untrained. A major release of tension was quickly approaching. The transfer mark pulsed strongly, and the vibration reached its peak.
”I-I am reaching the peak! No, stop, stooooop!”
Her body arched like a bow, and her core area pulsed strongly. A massive wave of release erupted, wetting the chair as the torrent of inner fluid poured out. Her private area continued to tremble with the feeling.
”W-what was that just now…”
”To reach the peak from your core… you are quite receptive for a Princess, are you not?”
”T-that is not true… I am…”
Shame at having felt the release brought tears to the Princess’s eyes.
Yomi, watching the scene, suddenly pulled on the device attached to her front.
”Ngiiih!”
Her front was pulled tight, changing its shape strongly.
”Do you have any idea how much trouble we were put through because of you?” she asked angrily.
Next, Korukona pressed the frequency modulator hard against Exil’s lower middle.
”Ahiiiiiiiih!”
”Because of you, everyone in my village suffered terribly!”
Yomi, the former Hero who was used, and Korukona, whose home was raided—their anger for the Princess was deep.
”Ah, I only did it for the Kingdom’s sake…! Ahih!“
”Everyone… because of you…!”
They continued to drive the Princess to multiple releases. The constant push must have completely softened her body and mind with sensory input.
It was time for the next stage.
I lowered the opening of my clothes and brought out my ready core. Seeing the Princess’s ashamed state, I was completely prepared. Lifia put a sheath on me. Tifi then spread a liquid generously on me. I turned the Princess onto her hands and knees and pressed my core against her from behind. I slowly rubbed it back and forth, moving from her primary opening to her back area. Inner fluid covered us, and the heat increased.
”Hih… no…!”
The Princess’s body trembled slightly. Her primary opening was already hot and soft, and just pressing the head of my core against it caused her fluid to overflow. Even without penetration, her central core pulsed with anticipation. Her entire body felt like it was on fire.
But that was not where I was going to enter. Not yet.
”Stop it…! My purity belongs to the nation, I must not be touched…” Exil desperately cried out. She squirmed her hips on the rack, desperately trying to protect her primary core. The movement, however, was only sadly appealing.
”What are you confused about?” I laughed, pressing the tip of my core against her back access, her secondary channel.
”…Huh?” Confusion and fear filled the Princess’s eyes.
”This is what suits a Princess most.”
Gugh, gugh, gugh.
”E-eh? E-ehh!? Hih-yah! That is not the… Agiiiih!“
Her back channel was slowly forced open. My hot core moved into her back space. The special liquid worked well. Even for a first time, it allowed my core to enter without damage, sliding right in. I slowly moved my hips, pushing in and enjoying the feeling of her inner space giving way.
”Hah, hah, haa… i-it is a lie! Such a place…! Ahih!“
Exil’s voice shook, and tears ran down her cheeks. Her royal pride was crumbling as her most hidden spot was entered.
Thump.
”Ngih!”
My entire length had vanished inside the Princess. Her back channel tightened around my core, gripping it with strong pressure.
”Hah, hah, hah…!” Princess Exil struggled to keep her shallow breathing.
”Ready to talk now?” I asked, slowly beginning to move.
”Ngih! Absolutely not, never…! I would rather die than give in to a wretch like you…! Ngh-aaaaahhh!“
She still acted strong. Just as expected from royalty. Well, it would not be fun otherwise. I ignored her and began to push.
Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah!
With every strong push of my hips, her white rear flesh moved, and her inner functions pulsed.
”Hiah…! My b-back side…! Why does it feel like this…!”
”It feels good, does it not?”
”Th-that is not… Nghiiiiih!“
Every time I drove deep into her back channel, Exil’s spine arched. The transfer mark glowed red, the signal echoing up to her central core, melting away her reason. The inner walls moved as if learning my shape, wrapping tightly around my core, refusing to let go.
”Ahih!? Nooo! Stop it! Do not let me feel good in my back…!”
Her body continued to shake, and her constant sounds echoed through the room. Exil’s body went past its limits, and the release arrived.
”It is c-coming… it is coooming…! I am… I am reaching the peak through my back side!“
A scream thundered through the room. Her spine arched in a bow, and her back channel squeezed my core. The muscle at the opening convulsed, and the hot, slick membrane moved as if to tear apart the foreign object. Her whole body shook strongly, and the straps protested. Wetness flew, her large front shook wildly, and tears and wetness stained her beautiful face.
”Hah, hahi…”
Her eyes were empty as she looked at the ceiling, sometimes shaking in the aftershock. Her perfect skin was wet with sweat and tears, and her broken face no longer held any sign of the proud Princess.
”Haa… haa… it is a lie… why, with my back…”
I whispered in her ear.
”You reached the peak through your back, did you not? The Princess was receptive to the secondary channel.”
”T-that is not true…! I… I would never…”
Her face burning red, she bit her lip and glared at me.
”No matter what shame I endure, I will not yield, I must not!”
Her will remained unbroken, at least in her words. I laughed in reply. It was only fun this way.
”Is that so? Then I will have to push you even more.”
”Do not you dare!”
I pushed even deeper. My hot core, protected by the thin sheath, went deep into her back space, and the transfer mark pulsed red.
”Ngh-aaaah! No, nooo!”
The Princess was in a state of continuous releases. Her back channel convulsed, and her inner walls wrapped around my core. The secondary channel was a strong, incredible passage. The hot, slick, moving wall devoured my core like a living thing. I could not help myself and released my essence deep inside her.
THROB, THROB… BWLRRRT!
The essence shot out strongly. The protected feeling caused the Princess’s body to react strongly once more.
”Ngih! It is coming out… something hot… inside my stomach…!”
The thin sheath passed the feeling and temperature of the essence with clear strength. Exil’s eyes were empty and wide. The reality of someone else’s essence being poured into her royal back channel—the feeling of being filled through her back door, the body she had promised to keep pure—it completely broke her.
”You are going to take all of it.”
I moved my core inside as if emptying her, pouring in every last drop. The essence-filled sheath became tight.
”Haa… haa… is it over, I must know…?”
Completely emptied, the Princess collapsed weakly onto the rack. Her entire body was covered in wetness, tears, and inner fluid. The shadow of the proud Princess was nowhere to be found.
”Not yet. This is not where it ends, is it?”
”Noo…”
When I pulled my core out, her wide-open back channel contracted with a hiccup, sucking in air as if sad about the loss.
Korukona stepped forward, pressing a powerful device against the Princess’s back channel. It was the same width as my core, but its shape was terrible—a chain of large, round points. She pushed it in all at once—
GUH-BOH-BOH-BOH!
”Ngihiiiih!?”
She shoved it in without kindness.
”W-what is this thing?! There is something strange inside my stomach, ahi!”
Gup! Gup! Gup! Gup! The round points strongly forced their way through the narrow part, sinking greedily deep into her back space. Each one was thicker than my core, strongly moving into her back channel, going deeper and deeper.
”Hyaauuuuuh! My b-back side… it is going to tear…! It will not fit, it will not fit, it will not!”
Exil’s screams were no longer words. The proud voice of the Princess had changed into the cries of a simple female being.
The final, massive round point forced open her muscle and sank in until the base was flat—VWOOOOOOOM! The switch was turned on. The connected spheres moved and spun wildly, strongly scraping her inner walls.
”Nhooooooh!?”
Korukona then simultaneously pressed the frequency modulator against Exil’s middle. It moved over the transfer mark, stimulating her core from the outside. Her central core was now being hit from both the front and the back.
”Hiiiiiiiiih! My stomach… it is going crazy! My back and my core, they are all melting awayyyy!”
The Princess’s body moved on the frame. A stream of release fluid erupted, wetness flew, and her eyes completely rolled back. The face that had belonged to a noble Princess was now merely that of a female being lost in sensation.
”I am coming, I am coming, I am coming! I am coming again! I cannot stop coming in my back!”
The waves of release were non-stop, and she was completely driven mad by the input. “Princess,” “Pride,” “Purity”—such words had entirely vanished from her mind.
”Nhoooooh! No moreee…! My back feels too strong… I am going insaneee…!”
Korukona pressed the device even harder.
”Feel it, Princess, for the sake of everyone in my village!”
”Agiiiih! I am sorry, I am so sorryyyy!”
”This one, this one…!”
Korukona’s attack became even more constant.
Princess Exil’s body was shaking, her eyes empty, barely breathing. Any more, and she might truly break. I grabbed Korukona’s shoulder, making her stop the attack.
”That is enough for now.”
”…Taro.”
I gently pulled the cat-eared Korukona close and gave her a small touch to calm her anger.
Exil, her face a mess of tears and wetness, pleaded with me.
”A-ahih… please, do not make me reach the peak again… my back is becoming strange…”
”Then will you obey me now?”
”T-that cannot be…”
Her spirit still was not entirely broken.
”I see. In that case, I will make sure you will not reach the peak again.”
I changed the setting on the transfer mark. —Release Prohibited.
Now, no matter how much she was tormented, she would never reach the peak. The back channel device remained at maximum power. The other sensitive point devices were all running at full power.
”Agiiiiiiih!? I-I am coming… I am coming…! I am coming, but… I cannot reach the peaakkkk!“
The Princess’s body shook, and the endless hell of being permanently stopped just before the release began. We left the room.
”Wait for me, please! Do not leave! Let me reach the peak!”
Ignoring her screams, I shut the door.
Princess Exil’s training had only just begun. It would not end until her pride was completely shattered.
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Summary:
The exiled Hero Taro finally gets his cruel revenge against the arrogant Princess Exil in his special Love Hotel S&M room. After being stripped and bound, the Princess is subjected to intense pleasure and humiliation by Taro’s fiercely loyal companions, who use bondage and magical enhancement to shatter her royal facade. The Princess’s ‘pure’ body is made to climax repeatedly, culminating in a shocking anal violation that breaks her spirit. The scene ends with a final, brutal twist: a climax-prohibition spell ensures her torment will be an endless, agonizing cycle of near-release. The dark fantasy of power reversal and erotic torment is fully realized, leaving the Princess a broken mess of tears and pleasure.
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Character Insight:
Princess Exil is revealed to be a study in contradictions: a politically-savvy royal who is sexually innocent but harbors a surprising capacity for intense pleasure, highlighted by her high number of private orgasms. Her stubborn aristocratic pride and formal speech—desuwa—are her last defenses, which Taro methodically targets for degradation. This insight cements her as an emotionally complex figure whose rigid self-image is the true target of the torture.
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Behind the Scene:
The chapter’s main action is driven by a deep-seated vengeance from Taro and his companions, particularly the former Hero Yomi and the traumatized beastkin Korukona, whose rage informs the cruelty of the sexual torment. The detailed use of the ‘Love Hotel’ skill showcases its ability to create specialized S&M environments and magical tools like the crotch tattoo. The climax-prohibition is a masterstroke in psychological torture, ensuring the Princess’s ongoing suffering will be mental as well as physical.
Notes:
• Korukona – A cat-eared girl with amber eyes. She is brave but vulnerable, showing honesty and gratitude. Taro rescues her from the pirate and plans to send her to her village.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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