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[The Punishment for Accidentally Entering the Young Lady's Mansion] [Author: gggggg000] [1] 

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Chapter 1

Oh dear, being so naughty isn't good, you know.

Before the boy stood a beautiful young woman. This girl, around 17 years old, possessed a beautiful and noble face, exuding the unique air of a noble lady. Her bright red eyes made ordinary people afraid to meet her gaze. She wore a dark blue Lolita dress, adorned with abundant lace, bows, and ribbons, looking incredibly cute. Her figure was also excellent, with perfectly developed breasts and a slender waist, which, accentuated by the gorgeous dress, made her seem like a work of art meticulously created by God.

If you thought she was just a noble lady, you would be sorely mistaken. Although she was only a student at the Imperial Royal Knight Academy, she had already become the captain of the princess's personal guard, commanding hundreds of elite cavalrymen. She had excellent grades and was very beautiful, making her stand out in the academy. Every day, she would find numerous love letters written to her by other noble students in her drawers or cabinets.

However, this girl, who appeared like an angel on the surface, had a heart darker than a demon. Only the members of the Princess's Royal Guard knew that she had another title: Bloodthirsty Rose. Two years ago, at only 15 years old, she became the commander of the Princess's Royal Guard through her own abilities. Although a large part of this was due to the princess's recommendation, she passed all the military examinations through her own efforts. Although many senior members of the order were unhappy about being led by this 15-year-old girl, after two weeks of private conversations, no one dared to voice any objections. That year, a rebellion broke out on the southern border, and she was ordered by the princess to suppress it. However, to the surprise of the entire order, after simply issuing a surrender order and being refused, she immediately began a massacre in the area. Even those who surrendered were ordered to be buried alive or enslaved and eventually die from exhaustion. The title Bloodthirsty Rose was known only to the members of the Royal Guard, because none of the others present at the time escaped that death zone. Of course, the Royal Guard kept it a secret, so no one in the academy knew how cruel and terrifying she was.

Returning to the initial scene, the author's historical imagination runs wild; when writing history, he can't stop. The boy is ragged, his body and face covered in grime. His hands and feet are chained, and he huddles in a corner, his eyes blankly staring at the girl before him, trembling. The chains clang loudly, echoing in the spacious basement. The girl slowly approaches him, her high heels clicking on the concrete floor. The boy is filled with fear of this unknown girl.

He's probably about 14 years old, and his heart is filled with terror. He doesn't know what this beautiful girl will do to him. It's impossible for the beautiful older sister to help him; the chains binding his hands and feet negate that possibility.

"Hey, you've trespassed on my private residence. Do you know what a crime it is to trespass on the residence of the Grand Master of the Royal Guard?" the girl says.

The boy's heart sinks, and his eyes become empty. Although he's young, he knows a little about the laws of the Empire. The empire prioritizes its military, and soldiers hold the highest status. Breaking into a soldier's residence or committing a crime against a soldier is punishable by death. Even stealing from a centurion's house would result in hanging, let alone stealing from the home of the commander of a Royal Guard, a rank higher than a general. He had only intended to steal some food to stave off hunger, but was caught by the mansion's servants. At first, he thought he would only be beaten, but judging from the current situation, he'd probably have a feast tomorrow—a meal meant for his execution.

"Well, tell me why you broke into my house," the girl said.

Seeing the girl's interest, the maid behind her thoughtfully brought over a large, comfortable leather chair, quietly placed it behind her, bowed, and withdrew. "

I came to the imperial capital to make my way in the world, but my wallet was stolen. I haven't eaten for three days and am starving, so I came to find something to eat. I'm so sorry, I promise I'll never do it again, please forgive me." The boy said, "I'll do anything you ask. I can work for you, I'll mow your lawn, or carry heavy things, just please let me go."

The girl listened with interest and sat down in the chair. She crossed her left arm over her chest and rested her right elbow on her hand, her right index finger on her lips. To make herself comfortable, she crossed her right leg over her left, so her right calf and knee were visible outside her skirt. The boy was half-kneeling, half-prone on the floor, and the girl's raised foot was at eye level with him.

The boy stared, dumbfounded, at the girl's feet and legs less than 20cm away. What beautiful legs! Long and straight, with beautiful lines and not an ounce of fat. White stockings perfectly covered her legs, like a second skin.

On her feet were a pair of small, dark blue strappy high-heeled sandals, with a platform of about an inch in the front and a thin 6-inch metal heel in the back. The high arches of her feet were incredibly alluring, making him want to lick them. The boy froze, momentarily forgetting his current predicament.

"Ugh, staring at my feet like that!" the girl said, playfully tapping his nose with the tip of her shoe. "It's embarrassing to stare like that."

The boy snapped back to reality.

"Hey, would you like something to eat?" the girl asked.

"Yes, thank you, beautiful lady," the boy said gratefully. "

Give me a plate of cake, with cream chocolate and fruit," the girl said to the maid behind her.

Soon, the maid brought over a plate of cream chocolate and fruit cake and handed it to the girl.

The boy watched gratefully as the girl took the cake and placed it on the ground in front of him. He shed tears of emotion and reached for the cake. But the girl pressed her heel against his forehead.

"Ouch! Ouch!" Although the girl didn't press hard against his forehead, the thin metal heel still created considerable pressure. The boy cried out in pain.

The girl ignored his cries and playfully said, "Hey, eating without washing your hands will give you diarrhea." "And it's really rude to grab food with your hands.

Could you please unlock this chain so I can wash my hands?" the boy said, shaking the chain on his wrist.

The girl didn't move, and the maid didn't come.

What to do? What to do? The girl made a thinking gesture. Ah, I've got it.

The girl dragged her chair forward a bit. Next, she lightly ran the platform of her high heels across the cream and chocolate on the cake's surface and held her foot in front of the boy's mouth.

The boy stared blankly at the cake covered in cream and chocolate in front of him. The girl didn't answer, her foot remaining still.

The boy looked on, troubled. He wanted to eat the cake, but eating food from under someone else's feet was still a bit unacceptable to him. Moreover, the girl's shoes were clearly worn from walking outside, with pebbles and mud stuck in the treads.

This was obviously dirty and could easily cause diarrhea, right?

However, the boy didn't dare to say it. Now the girl held the power of life and death over him. Entering someone else's residence was a grave mistake in itself, let alone being the commander of a royal guard with a rank higher than a general. For the girl to make him disappear would only take a word.

The boy had no choice but to accept being fed from the sole of her shoe. He slowly extended his tongue, licking the cream and chocolate from the sole. If the boy had any dignity left, it had now been completely destroyed by hunger and the deliciousness.

The cake from the noble lady's house was indeed delicious. The delicate cream, the rich chocolate—he had never tasted anything so good before. But the fact that he was experiencing this for the first time under a girl's shoe gave him a strange feeling.

"You have to lick even the crevices clean, wasting food isn't good for a child. I can check if you cherish food by feeling the soles of your feet," the girl said.

The boy could only lick the soles of the girl's shoes with all his might. Although it hurt, the chains on his hands and feet constantly reminded him to obey the girl.

After the boy had licked enough, the girl stepped on the cake with her heel and strung fruit on it.

Next, the boy started eating the fruit on the heel. The first few fruits were easy for him to peel off and eat, but he couldn't reach the fruit near the top of the heel. The girl didn't seem to be aware of exposing the side of the heel to the boy, so he had to swallow the heel forcefully. However, the girl's heel was a full six inches long, and even with all his effort, the boy couldn't reach the top piece of fruit. Instead, the heel poked and prodded his tonsils, giving him a strong feeling of nausea. However, the boy didn't dare to make a sound; he kept restraining himself.

Heaven knows what kind of aristocratic game this noble lady was playing.

The boy, unaware of the girl's cruelty, assumed she was playing a trick on him. The girl felt the vibrations beneath her feet. She knew he couldn't possibly reach the top of the fruit on her heel; as the commander of the Knights for two years, she had fought countless battles, and the number of those who surrendered and died at her feet was no less than those who died under her horse's hooves and sword. She understood human anatomy perfectly, and she enjoyed the sensation of the boy's esophagus twitching beneath her feet. "

How useless! Looks like I have to help you." The girl, feeling it was about time, revealed the side of her heel to the boy.

With her help, the boy finished the cake.

Finally, he was alive again! After three days of starvation, he had finally eaten something, and such a delicious cake at that.

"Miss, you should have had your fun. Now you should release me, right?"

The girl seemed to read his mind. She said, "Well, at least clean my shoes first. I just fed you cake, and your shoes are covered in cream and chocolate."

The boy wiped his hands with his tattered clothes and prepared to clean the girl's shoes.

"Wait," the girl said, "your hands are filthy! How can you touch someone's shoes with hands so dirty?" She then said to the maid behind her, standing up.

The maid came and took away the cake plates before leaving the basement. While waiting for the box, the girl began pacing back and forth. Although the boy licked the soles of the shoes quietly, some oil stains remained. Each step the girl took left an inconspicuous footprint on the ground.

After a while, two guards brought in a wooden box about two meters long, half a meter wide, and half a meter high. There were two fist-sized holes at the top and in the middle of the box. After placing the box in front of the boy, the guards went to wait outside the basement door.   The

girl playfully jumped onto the box, clattering her metal heels against the wooden planks. "Hey,   clean me with your tongue," she said. "Look, I specially had this box brought so you can use your tongue. Now my shoes are as tall as your head. Thank me!" The girl said, "Okay, now stick your tongue out and place it on the edge of the box."   The boy did as she said.   The girl's high heel platform gently stepped on the boy's tongue, then lifted it slightly. "   Let's start cleaning."   The boy's tongue began to move in and out under the platform. The hard tread of the shoe quickly made the boy's tongue numb. But the boy dared not stop, because the girl hadn't told him to stop. "   Next, the heel, the tongue, stop for a moment," the girl said, then gently placed the heel on the boy's tongue.   The boy felt a sharp pain instantly. The girl hadn't used much force, just   too much pressure. But the boy dared not be   negligent.   Suddenly, the girl's heel pressed down hard. The boy was in so much pain he wanted to cry out, but with his tongue being pulled out, he could only hiss. "   Ah, sorry, sorry, I've been using my other foot, it's a little tired. Let my other foot rest." The girl looked apologetic; if it weren't for the heel still pressing on the boy's tongue, her words wouldn't seem so wrong. However, the girl didn't seem to care about the boy's tongue; or rather, that was her real purpose.   The boy was in so much pain that tears streamed down his face, and sweat began to drip from his forehead. The girl seemed to have a knack for controlling her strength; she maintained her pressure, inflicting endless agony on the boy.   Suddenly, the girl's lips curled into a smile, and she increased the pressure of her heel pressing on the boy's tongue. With a muffled thud, the girl's heel dropped half a centimeter, and the boy fainted. A small red fountain appeared beside the heel. Blood flowed into a lake, then dripped onto the ground.   [End of Chapter]   8300 bytes   [Friendly Reminder] 1. To quickly earn gold coins (points), post in the book forum. For details, refer to the [Sex Book Forum] promotion and the [Sex Book Forum] simple posting tutorial. 2. Active, thoughtful, and high-quality replies will earn 1-5 gold coins from the administrators. Read and comment more, and you can level up quickly. 3. The book forum's management doors are always open to everyone. Members with time, interest, and a passion for the book forum are welcome to apply! Address: [Sex Bookstore] Applying for Bookstore Management Position 4. For any thoughts or suggestions regarding the bookstore, please post them in the book club interaction area. The administrators will check them online daily, or you can send a message. 5. Finally, I wish everyone a happy time in the bookstore and forum! Thank you for reading. Please click the "Support" button below the main post. Your support and replies are my greatest encouragement!

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