[Side Story] 29 (Endless Darkness)

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The "tape-wearing girl's" playstyle is indeed quite dark; as I write this, I get a little carried away
. I still prefer more sensual gameplay. In the underground dungeon, a woman with short black hair is imprisoned. Her naked body is covered in whip marks and
semen, but even after being violated, she remains a strikingly beautiful woman. The scribe—Donna,
a member of the Blazing Knights under the Imperial Fart, born from the ashes of fire, is also
a member on par with the Golden-Eyed Demoness Audreyra and the Azure Twin Swordswoman Theomira. However, as a scribe, Donna excels even more in her logistical abilities.
This noblewoman with black hair, with her calm and swift adaptability and excellent coordination skills, has become
an indispensable figure in the team.
"Truly an elite chosen by that bitch Myrcella! Those tits and thighs are a feast for the eyes."
Imperial nobles gazed greedily at the beauty hanging upside down, spread-eagled. Donna's mouth was
gagged, preventing her from speaking, but her eyes still conveyed an unyielding hostility. However, for
a beautiful slave stripped naked and hanging upside down, this hostility only fueled the men's
desires.
The Blazing Knights were a small group, often operating in small squads. Donna served as both a scribe
and a captain. Although she lacked the formidable combat prowess of her colleagues, her foresight
and excellent command skills allowed her to thwart one conspiracy against Myrcella after another, and to strike at
many corrupt nobles, becoming a thorn in the side of those imperial parasites.
The nobleman of the empire reached out and fondled Donna's full breasts. Two iron chains crossed over her nipples
; a slight pull would tighten them, squeezing Donna's breasts. The nobleman tightened
the chains, constricting Donna's breasts into a swollen, round shape, then took a steel needle and
gently pricked one of her breasts.
No matter how resolute Donna was, she was still a young woman. The pain of the needle pricking her breasts made her
eyes widen, only to be met with a man's penis. Her mouth, forcibly opened by a gag, could not resist
the entry of the penis. The man standing before her thrust into her mouth like a toy,
the distinctive smell of his penis filling her throat, the immense impact making it almost impossible for Donna to breathe.
"Ha, how have you been these past few days? The Blazing Knights, what a glorious name! Miss Donna,
do you still remember how you dragged me out of that underground brothel and publicly humiliated me?" The nobleman
roared at her as he thrust into her. "Too bad, no matter how glorious you are, once Mysera falls, you'll have no backing
. A mere nobleman's daughter dares to oppose us? In the entire empire,
what does it matter if we play with a few slaves? Is it
any of your business? I remember every single humiliation you inflicted on me back then! Every single one of it!"
In the midst of his intense thrusting, the nobleman ejaculated all his semen into Donna's mouth, causing her to momentarily
lose consciousness. But the next second, the extreme pain from having her breasts pierced jolted her back to reality.
The poor woman watched as the man took out steel needles and pierced her precious breasts one by one.
Her slender body convulsed in agony, but she was held tightly by the chains and could not break free.
Then, the nobleman withdrew his hand and pulled on the chains binding her legs, using the mechanism to
spread them wide, almost into a straight line. The cell echoed with the woman's groans of pain. Then,
a large, uneven iron dildo was inserted directly into Donna's vagina. The woman
struggled in agony, the chains binding her swaying violently, a testament to the excruciating pain. The nobleman gritted
his teeth and forcefully twisted the iron dildo. The protruding dildo slowly
rotated inside Donna's vagina, sending waves of pain through her body. Heavy gasps escaped her gagged mouth, accompanied by
the creaking of the chains, testifying to the torture inflicted upon her.
"What a fine expression. I love watching such strong and unyielding beauties slowly being tormented.
Miss Donna, we don't have time. Mysella has lost power, the Blazing Knights have disbanded and are wanted. Now,
no one will save you." The nobleman reached out and wiped Donna's
face, which was almost dazed from pain. "Just like that, every day, let me play with you to the very end, hahahaha."
And so, almost every day, Donna's whimpers of torture could be heard in the torture chamber. The hateful
nobleman used various methods to torment her body. For Donna, this place had become hell.
And so, in almost endless despair and pain, that day arrived.
It was the day the Blazing Knights were reborn. In Landila, the capital of the Stag Duchy, the legendary female knight of the Empire
, Lady Alexandra, announced the rebirth of the Blazing Knights. Although they had faced numerous doubts due to their rebellion,
with the support of the new Grand Duke of Stag and the tacit approval of the Empire's First Prince, Alexandra began to restore
the strength of the Blazing Knights and rescue her comrades who had been captured during the Mysera Rebellion.
"Alexandra will find this place sooner or later. Let's figure out how to deal with this bitch." Looking at
the naked Donna before him, the once calm and intelligent scribe, despite suffering humiliation, still maintained a last shred of
resolve.
"Then let's sell her. For example, in Seraman, far away, the center of the slave trade. I believe she would be
a very valuable slave." Another man said.
"But that would mean she escaped our control. What if she is rescued by accident?"
someone else worried.
"Then let her never be freed?" the nobleman
said in an extremely cruel tone. "I've been to Seraman and know that there are many kinds of slaves there: some are just for venting desires,
some are for providing sexual gratification, and some are simply kept as pets. There are also those who transform women into all
sorts of objects. Do you know about 'vase women'? It's putting women in vases to become ornaments, watching
them suffer in shame and unable to make any movements—it's a kind of ecstatic pleasure." Hearing this,
Donna's eyes widened, and an ominous premonition welled up in her heart.
“Ha, the perverted Seraman, the perverted slave trade. Compared to them, our empire is truly much more enlightened
.”
“However, what I’m going to do this time isn’t to turn her into a vampire.” Another nobleman secured Donna
to a chair. “I’ve brought the necessary tools; you’ll find out soon enough.”
“In Seraman, there’s a special kind of slave. They are often covered with black duct tape masks,
completely obscuring their faces. Do you know why? Because it’s a symbol, a symbol that the slave’s
identity as a human being has been completely stripped away; her body is merely used as a tool for gratification.” The nobleman
took out two inflatable rubber plugs and walked towards Donna. She instinctively felt immense fear.
She struggled with all her might, but she was bound tightly and couldn’t break free.
The two inflatable rubber plugs were inserted into Donna’s nostrils, inflated with air, and sealed. Donna
’s face immediately contorted with terror. At this point, she knew what the other was about to do.
With her nostrils completely sealed, she could only breathe through her mouth.
Next came the same rubber plugs, but this time it was her ears. In Donna's terrified struggle, her ears
were completely sealed shut, and she could no longer hear anything.
"What are you doing? Are you trying to kill her?"
"Of course not, what nonsense are you talking about? Didn't I say we should thoroughly train her,
completely destroy her heart? It's a wonderful thing, you'll soon find out." The nobleman produced a
gag. "Imagine
what it will be like when this woman's five senses are completely deprived, sealed with black tape? She will no longer be able to hear, see, smell, or speak; she
will be plunged into absolute darkness."
Locked to the chair, unable to hear what they were saying, Donna, this once strong clerk, only
felt an indescribable fear about to befall her. Then, the nobleman
put the gag with the exhalation tube on Donna.
“Next, her identity as a human being will be stripped away.” The nobleman smiled as he placed the veil over
her face, then completely sealed her head. “Farewell, Ms. Donna.”
From that moment on, Donna entered an eternal darkness, unable to hear, see
, or feel anything. Whether asleep or awake, she was forever trapped
in a maddening, suffocating, and despairing darkness.
For the first few days, Donna would shamefully bang on the iron cage because of her need to relieve herself, but no matter how much she
banged, no one responded. So the woman could only relieve herself in public, even though it seemed
shameful. But she couldn't see or hear the reactions around her, so relieving herself in public became perfectly natural
.
Outside the iron cage was an inlet for feeding her liquid food, but it
was mixed with a large amount of semen. For the first few days, she would vomit from the nausea—no, in fact, being completely
sealed off, she couldn't even vomit, nor could she fast; she could only passively be fed
food mixed with semen. At first, it was just human semen, then animal semen, then urine or other things;
she would eat anything fed to her, without any ability to distinguish.
But the food wasn't the most terrifying thing; the most terrifying thing was the almost eternal, still darkness. Inside the iron
cage, Donna began to make all sorts of ridiculous movements, constantly rolling around, waving her hands, contorting her body
into various postures. Can you understand her feelings? Her brain was in a state of complete lack of stimulation; whether
asleep or awake, it was a terrifying silence. So she could only make all sorts of contorted movements to stimulate herself,
gradually descending into madness. Madness was the only way
for her to maintain her sense of self, but even this method couldn't preserve her self. She would do anything for stimulation, but nothing worked.
By the time she was sent to Seraman, Donna had lost her heart.
Released from the iron cage, she sat there, motionless, even though the
iron bars were gone. At this point, Donna could no longer be called a human being.
Then came the re-indoctrination of her personality. Still wearing the black rubber mask, Donna was subjected
to various forms of sexual training, sexual pleasure, and having sex with all sorts of people, culminating in orgasms. Sexual pleasure became
the only stimulation in her dark life, so she constantly had sex, almost like a wild beast,
masturbating to orgasm even when no one touched her, until her body could no longer bear it.
But that wouldn't be interesting, so sexual rituals were introduced. Like an animal learning
the behaviors of a sex slave, she learned how to become docile. For a beast, once she instinctively knew that only
obedience could bring sexual pleasure—her only pleasure in eternal darkness—she would learn quickly,
faster than any other normal female slave.
The training she received was no different from that of other normal female slaves, but the difference was that her personality
was completely cleansed and then re-instilled. From a person maliciously degenerated into a beast, and then from a beast
maliciously trained again into a female beast who only knew how to have sex. In a world like Seraman, where the slave trade was highly developed
, there were naturally people interested in such slaves. Those who could only be excited by perverse manipulation
had many in Seraman.
…
One day, several female travelers from the Empire arrived in Seraman and entered the slave market. Their
beauty attracted the attention of the locals, but the weapons they carried deterred others.
Of course, Seraman already had female residents and welcomed outside women.
"Is this the infamous Seraman slave market? I feel nauseous. Now I understand
why former Commander Mysera was so determined to liberate the female slaves." The female knight looked around. Various women were either
chained, locked in cages, or stood side-by-side like commodities for men to browse and "taste.
" "If I could, I'd burn this place down," her companion commented.
“Stop! Don’t forget the task Lady Alexandra gave us.” The female knight gestured for her companions to cease their pointless
actions.
“Are you here to buy slaves? If so, you can see them here. They’re a specialty of Seraman.
Male slaves, come this way.” A local came to greet them.
“No, we’re here to see female slaves.” The female knight replied.
“Oh, female slaves… you can see them here.”
“No, we want the more… special ones…” The female knight looked closely into the local’s eyes.
“You know what I mean.”
“I know, of course I know, but I must remind you, ladies from the Empire… that’s
a world you’ve never seen before. You’d better learn to restrain yourselves. This is Seraman, not your homeland
.” The local finished speaking and pointed to a passage leading underground.
As they walked down, many guards watched them warily. The female knights suppressed their
disgust and continued forward, only to be stopped in the hall.
"Disarm yourselves, ladies," the guard reminded them. The female knights hesitated for a long time, but finally
gritted their teeth and nodded. Then they saw a horrifying scene: a beautiful young girl had
her limbs severed and was placed inside a huge glass bottle. Her entire body was sealed in a bottle made with a special technique
, impossible to open from the inside.
The bottle was almost completely transparent, and the structure inside was clearly visible. The top of the bottle could be flipped
open, seemingly for the bottle girl to eat and perform oral sex, while the base was covered with inky black paint, presumably
for storing excrement. Most of the bottle's space was the body, which had a support frame
in which the bottle girl was placed. Because the bottle was slightly curved, the bottle girl had to constantly bend over,
and between her short thighs, a thick, round rod was inserted directly into her vagina. The bottle-shaped
woman's youthful and beautiful body was adorned with various rings of different sizes—nipple rings, navel rings, and so on. These rings weren't
just for aesthetic purposes; they also served to fasten to the bottle, securing the woman in place.
Someone stepped forward, grabbed the bottle with both hands, and began shaking it violently. Those watching could see
the woman inside, her vaginal opening oozing fluids from the stimulation. After shaking for a while, the person stopped
. The woman inside was now drenched in sweat.
"Her name is Liana. She was brought from Alfania in the north. I heard she was
a member of the local resistance, but as you can see, she's a bottle-shaped woman. Oh, noble ladies from the Empire, do you know what a
bottle-shaped woman is?" A merchant smiled and spread his arms to them.
"How could you do such a thing to a woman?!" One of the female knights rushed forward in agitation,
but was stopped by her companion.
“Stop! Remember our mission… We were prepared before we came, weren’t we?”
“A good response, beautiful ladies from the Empire. Rest assured, your safety is guaranteed;
after all, you are subordinates of the Grand Duchess of Stag.”
“Why do you know our identities?” The female knight asked, surprised and wary.
“Because this is Seraman, oh, great and rich, decadent and cunning Seraman. If we
didn’t even know who you are and the purpose of your visit, how could we survive among your Empire and your allies? There are so
many slaves here; we’ve made countless enemies.”
“Donna, is she here? We are under orders from Lady Alexandra to safely return her.”
“I apologize for not introducing myself yet. My name is Cuman, and I am a merchant. As for Donna, oh,
she is no longer here. I mean, she has vanished from the world.”
“You mean she’s dead?” the female knight asked.
“No, it’s just that Donna herself has disappeared.” Kuman snapped his fingers, and several guards pulled back the curtain,
revealing four or five female slaves behind it. They were all wearing black duct hoods,
black straitjackets on their hands and legs, and their breasts, legs, and vaginas were completely exposed. They had no names,
meaning that these people were no longer human, but living sex toys.
“Donna, which one is Donna?” the female knight called out, but the female slaves did not respond at all.
“It’s no use, they can’t hear, they can’t see, and they can’t speak.” Kuman explained, then walked
over and hugged one of the female slaves, lifting her head. It could be seen that all parts of her head, including her nose, ears
, and mouth, were completely sealed, with only a passage for breathing and eating left outside. Below her neck,
there was an iron lock made of fine steel, completely sealing her hood.
“This woman is the Donna you’re looking for, or perhaps…” Under the female knight’s astonished gaze
, Kuman removed a portrait nailed to her back. It depicted Donna’s former appearance—
the scribe with short black hair, always lost in thought.
“I bought her from the slave market. Ah, actually, she was quite cheap, considering she
’s quite different from ordinary female slaves.” Kuman took out a dildo and spread Donna’s legs. She obediently allowed
the merchant to manipulate her, like a doll, but unlike a doll, she would actively cooperate with
the merchant, making compliant movements.
“We’re taking her back… peacefully. You can name your price.” The female knight looked at the
woman before her, her head covered with tape, as if personality had lost all meaning for her, merely an object to be played with
. This female slave called 'Donna' looked no different from the other female slaves also covered with tape
. Of course, one doll is indistinguishable from another.
“But we’re not sure if she really is Donna,” another female knight spoke up.
“Oh, actually, her gag can be removed.” Kuman released the woman’s gag, and after it was
removed, completely soaked with saliva, the woman didn’t speak, but instead let out
a moan that made even the female knights blush, like a female animal in heat.
“Are you Donna? We don’t know you, but we know your past. Tell me, are you Donna?”
The female knights asked anxiously. But throughout, even after removing her earplugs, the woman didn't utter a single word,
only emitting animalistic moans that echoed throughout the hall.
The female knights' hearts sank to the bottom.
In the end, the negotiations failed. Under pressure from another force within the Empire, the ladies, succumbing to
Seraman's pressure, chose to give up. When they returned to the Duchy of the Stag and faced Lady Alexandra, they replied
: "Donna is no longer here."
Alexandra nodded, wearily gesturing for her subordinates to leave, and gazed out the window alone. She was
a legend on the battlefield, invincible on the front lines, but… what Alexandra least wanted to face was
the war beneath the battlefield. The reconstruction of the Blazing Knights, though supported by the Grand Duke and tacitly approved by the Prince, still faced numerous
obstacles. Apart from a few old members retained by 'The Clarity' Seris, the vast majority of members were
newly recruited. As for the original members of the Blazing Knights, most of the subordinates of the other vice-captain, 'Sword Dancer' Cecilia,
perished in the Demonic Forest. Cecilia herself left the Knights with guilt. Most of the remaining members
became their playthings and slaves when the Knights were wanted and disbanded. These people either disappeared without a trace
or, like Donna, could never be saved.
Even she herself remained under the enemy's control, her body still a plaything
. But Alexandra knew she had to endure silently, wait for the right opportunity, and slowly find the enemy's weakness before launching
a decisive counterattack.

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