Chapter 55 The Former Princess Knight At Dusk※
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
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”Alright, now serve me with your mouth.”
Charles commanded, staring straight into Lucia’s eyes once again.
Lucia’s eyes still burned with shame and anger as she glared back at Charles. However, she knew it was pointless to resist, so she reluctantly approached Charles, her fists shaking. She knelt down at his feet, her hands still on the floor, and brought her face close to his crotch, her teeth biting into the hem of his pants.
”…gh…”
Lucia’s face turned bright red as she gazed up at Charles’s erect penis, her expression a mix of disgust and reluctance.
And so, Lucia began to serve Charles with her mouth.
”…Slurp …Mwah …Gulp …Slurp! Slurp!”
In a dog-like position, with both hands and knees on the floor, Lucia started to lick Charles’s penis with her tongue. She didn’t use her hands, just like Charles had taught her.
She repeated the motion of licking the shaft from the base to the tip, coating Charles’s erect penis with saliva.
The way the saliva dripped from her tongue every time she pulled away from Charles’s penis was extremely erotic.
”You’ve gotten quite good at this, haven’t you? Your face looks like a prostitute’s, savoring my penis so deliciously.”
”…nm… shut up… this is so humiliating…”
Although Lucia muttered insults with her mouth, she knew she couldn’t resist Charles, and had understood that since the very beginning.
”But… seeing you swallow my penis without complaint, I wonder if you’ve finally come to understand your position… or if you’ve simply grown to like it?”
”…Slurp, Chomp, Slurp!”
Lucia didn’t say anything further, she took the glans into her mouth and began a thorough service. She gathered saliva in her mouth, shook her head vigorously, licking and handling the meat stick.
”Mmph, Gulp, Slurp, Gulp.”
Crawling and burying her face in his groin, she was the epitome of a slave. However, her eyes still held hostility, casting a look that said she wanted to kill him any moment. Despite this, the lewd sound of slurping on the meat stick with her lips pursed and cheeks hollowed created a sinful contrast.
Lucia’s oral service was still clumsy, but the meat stick was undoubtedly feeling pleasure. The excitement of gradually molding an innocent virgin to his liking was a sweetness that couldn’t be experienced elsewhere.
However, Charles reached for Lucia’s collar to further humiliate her.
”Slurppp, gulp… mmm, nn!”
With no leash attached, Charles stood up, pulling on the collar, causing Lucia to lift herself to escape the choking.
”Spread your legs wider.”
”…Tch.”
Lucia, with her legs spread in a manner that was synonymous with a sex slave, blushed and writhed in embarrassment. But Charles didn’t release the collar, glaring at her,
”Put your hands behind your head.”
”…I know.”
Lucia glared sharply as she moved her hands from her collar to the back of her head to ensure her airway remained clear. It was a pose that seemed like submission to the meat stick.
”Isn’t this a nice view? Truly a sex slave.”
”…Shut up.”
Lucia turned her face away in humiliation, but Charles forcibly grabbed her hair and turned her face back, pressing the meat stick against her face.
”Resisting won’t change the fact. Spreading your legs and fawning in front of a man’s meat stick, this is your rightful place.”
The saliva-covered meat stick slid across Lucia’s handsome nose bridge. Despite her twitching cheeks, the expression only made Charles’ meat stick harder.
”You are a slave. No longer a princess knight. Just a sex slave meant to serve a man’s meat stick.”
Charles’ taunting was more than mere verbal abuse; it was a psychological manipulation.
There is a term “moral harassment”. Constantly being told things like “You’re stupid” or “It’s your fault” lowers one’s self-esteem, making them believe it to be true over time.
Domestic violence shares similar traits, and this is a form of brainwashing.
Continuously bombarding Lucia with phrases like “You are a whore, a slave until death” imprinted these words in her mind, creating a sense of inescapability and a need to serve.
Torture starts with captivity. First, binding Lucia’s heart with chains. Following this is submission through the pleasure of training, leading to complete downfall, resulting in a sex slave who eagerly sucks on the meat stick.
Charles reached out to her protruding chest. Slipping his hand into the maid outfit’s neckline and pulling it down, he began fondling the beautiful, ample breasts that popped out.
”…Fuh… nn.”
”Lick it.”
As he coldly commanded, pressing the meat stick against her lips, Lucia once again took the glans into her mouth.
”…Tch, lick… chomp, slurp, pop.”
Enjoying the sensation of the soft breasts, he directed his excitement to his groin. Grasping and squeezing the breasts firmly, the nipples hardened in his palms.
As he played with the nipples, pinching and pulling them, Lucia’s body began to tremble with pleasure.
”Hey, you’re neglecting your mouth. Focus more.”
”…Mmm…ah…mwah, slurp…gulp.”
While writhing from the nipple play, Lucia resumed the oral service. Enjoying the sadistic pleasure, Charles inserted his toe into Lucia’s widely opened crotch.
”…Nngh… nn, lick, nnn.”
The moment his toe touched her crotch, Lucia’s eyes widened, and her body shivered violently. Her breasts pointed upwards due to her raised arms, swaying.
Ignoring Lucia, Charles used his toe to rub her slit. The wetness of her soaked underwear was palpable even through his shoe. The rough breathing caused by the pleasure of being toyed with in her crotch felt pleasantly warm against his waist.
”Hey, you’re forgetting to service with your mouth again.”
”It’s because, y-you…”
”Are you talking back? A lewd slave who forgets her master to indulge in pleasure.”
”Who, who is…”
”You just don’t get it, do you?”
Grabbing the back of Lucia’s head, he pressed it against his groin.
”Nnggh, oh, ugh.”
The sensation of the meat stick sliding into her throat made Lucia gag. The insertion felt like it was in her vagina, with her throat muscles contracting around the glans, giving exquisite pleasure each time she retched.
”Ggh… nngh… nguhnngh.”
”From now on, use your throat to serve like this.”
As a slave, it’s natural to be able to do this, Charles thought, thrusting his hips and embedding the sensation of the meat stick into her throat. He enjoyed the pleasure by rubbing the sensitive glans against the slippery throat, moving in and out.
”Let me correct your misunderstanding. You are fortunate to become my sex slave.”
Lucia’s tear-filled, red eyes glared at Charles. However, this was the truth.
”…Is that so? That look, you really can’t accept me…”
Charles sighed as he withdrew the meat stick from her mouth. As it came out with a gagging cough and saliva stringing between her tongue and the meat stick, Lucia’s eyes widened in confusion over the unprecedented cessation.
Charles, still not having climaxed, looked coldly at the bewildered Lucia.
”If you hate being my slave so much, I’ll give you to my subordinates.”
”What…”
Seeing Lucia’s expression twist in fear, Charles felt a malicious satisfaction but maintained a stoic face as he delivered the reality to her.
”Yes, to the soldiers of the First Army who destroyed the old capital. As a reward, they would be overjoyed.”
No matter what, Lucia is a princess knight who has been treated like a plaything. It’s impossible for her to be handed over to a soldier. But it’s not an entirely unrealistic story either. At first, she was doted on by her lord, but it’s not uncommon for a lord to get tired of their favorite and pass them on to their vassal as a consolation prize.
”You must have seen the scene where your own knight is repeatedly violated. From morning till night, they’re forced to suck on a meat stick, handled with both hands and feet, and ravished from their womanly hole to their anus, and that’s the fate that awaits you.”
Lucia had been imprisoned for a month, and the memory was still fresh in her mind. She must have recalled the gruesome scene of her own knight being violated right before her eyes, and superimposed herself onto it.
Although Lucia has experienced the battlefield, she’s still a well-bred lady. The scene of another woman being gang-raped right before her eyes, and to make matters worse, it’s her own sister-in-arms, would be etched into her brain as a trauma.
Lucia’s face turned pale, and her lips began to tremble. But Charles’s words didn’t stop.
”My penis may be large, but it’s still within the realm of human common sense… but the Monsters of the First Army have ones as thick as arms. If you’re penetrated by one of those, your hole will tear and bleed… and the soldiers won’t care. Of course, you won’t even have time to sleep. After all, there are 50,000 soldiers.”
But Lucia wouldn’t die. Even if she wanted to, they wouldn’t kill her. Any injuries to her hole would be healed in ten seconds with recovery magic. However, she’d be penetrated by a massive rod again right after healing.
It was truly hell, and compared to that, being with Charles alone was like heaven.
If a woman who had seen such hell was told that she could become Charles’s exclusive slave, it would be like being handed a thread of salvation from the Buddha himself.
”So, let’s ask again. Would you rather be my slave or a shared slave among the soldiers… which one is better?”
”…Better…”
Lucia forced out the words from her throat, but they were barely audible.
”Is it better to be with the soldiers? If so, then so be it.”
Charles deliberately turned his back… and Lucia’s hand grasped Charles’s hand.
”…Your Majesty… is better…”
At that moment, Charles’s heart beat strongly. Of course, it wasn’t about falling in love or anything silly like that.
The woman who had been so defiant, the woman who had resisted with all her might, was now surrendering to Charles’s threats and submitting to her will. The thrill of victory surged through his head like a rush of adrenaline.
He could feel the blood flowing back into his limp penis, which had been shrinking a little due to the passage of time. His muscles flexed, and his penis stiffened with a loud “throb”.
”I see. Then, devote yourself to serving me with all your heart. Live only to please me. As long as I’m satisfied, I’ll keep you by my side.”
Lucia’s eyes still flashed with defiance. She hadn’t surrendered from the heart. But she had chosen to bind herself with her own will.
”Show me your devotion. Make me happy.”
”…I’ll do it…”
Charles thrust his erect penis back in front of Lucia’s face, and Lucia, who had realized she was powerless, gazed at Charles with tears in her eyes, her face inches from his penis once again――
Just then, the door to the office creaked open with a knock, and Lucia froze, her face still inches from Charles’s penis.
Charles scowled, annoyed at the interruption, and turned to face the door. He hadn’t called anyone, so the person who had knocked wasn’t at fault. But he didn’t remember calling anyone in particular either.
”Who is it?”
”It’s Alfred.”
Charles’s suspicious expression changed to a confident smile at the response.
Lucia’s expression also changed, as she quickly closed her legs and tried to cover herself. Charles looked down at her, thinking for a moment.
But he soon came up with a plan, and a sly grin spread across his face. He grabbed Lucia’s collar and pushed her under the desk, looking down at her confused expression.
”Continue serving me.”
Lucia’s eyes widened in panic, but she was already bound by her own will.
”But Alfred is…”
”Irrelevant. Would you rather disobey my orders and become a plaything for the soldiers?”
”…I understand…this is what it means…”
Lucia’s face was filled with anxiety. But, as if she was trying to suppress the worst possible future that was reflected in the back of her closed eyelids, she bit her trembling lips and took a deep breath.
”Nom… slurp, chomp… gulp… squelch.”
Charles, who had confirmed that the oral service had begun under the desk, was excited and thrilled, his body trembling with anticipation. He turned towards the door, which was still ajar, and said,
”Come in.”
And, with Lucia’s mouth still occupied, he welcomed Alfred in.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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