Princess Isabelle's Diary

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"Your Highness, rest well!" Inside the temple, a tall, handsome young man spoke gently to a beautiful young woman lying on the bed.
His eyes were filled with tenderness as he gently stroked her golden hair, gazing at her quietly. She was so noble and beautiful, like a goddess descended from heaven, sacred and inviolable. On her forehead was a golden rhombus-shaped magical mark, proof of the immense life force and magic within her, a unique goddess mark belonging to the princess.
At this moment, the princess was sleeping sweetly. At 21, she possessed a youthful innocence and cuteness, making one want to cherish and protect her.
"Isabel, no matter what, I, Ashwyn, will swear to be loyal to you and protect you to the death. Whatever your request, whatever it may be, I will fulfill it unconditionally." The man gently kissed the young woman's forehead.
Asheon stood up and, seemingly casually, noticed a diary on the table—the princess's diary. Curious, Asheon hesitated for a moment before picking it up and opening to the first page:
"May 20th, Eternal Year 777, was my 15th birthday. That day, Asheon forced me onto the bed, stripped me of my clothes, and roughly pinned me down. My first time was taken from me like that, sob sob… But it felt so good, much better than if I had done it myself."
Asheon frowned slightly and continued reading.
"On June 5th, 777 of the Eternal Calendar, Ashwen took me to the slums, where those lowly poor people humiliated my body at will. I couldn't resist and could only shed tears of humiliation, sob sob sob..." "
On July 6th, 777 of the Eternal Year One, Ashwen rented me to a luxurious brothel called Blood Swallow Pavilion for three days. I was tortured there and forced to serve all sorts of annoying customers, sob sob sob... I'm a princess, how could they treat me like this?"
Ashwen's face turned somewhat ugly, and then he continued to turn to the next page.
"On August 7th, 777th year of Eternity, Asheon sold me to slave traders. I was forced to wear a slave collar and nipple rings. I never wore clothes again. They subjected me to strict training, turning me into a sex slave, a lowly bitch. They constantly raped me, gang-raped me, made me perform oral sex on them, pierced my nipples with steel needles, slashed my breasts with sharp knives, and even branded me with slave marks on my breasts. Waaah... I was utterly desperate, almost thinking I would forever remain a humiliated slave princess."
Asheon continued reading, his hands trembling.
"On May 2nd, 778th year of Eternity, my more than six months of life as a sex slave came to an end. I was gang-raped and became pregnant twice, both times resulting in miscarriages due to the intense intercourse. Waaah... My life is so miserable."
"On July 18th, 778th year of Eternity, Ashwon made me deliberately miss my target during the hunt, hitting an innocent civilian. I was then convicted of intentional assault and imprisoned for seven days. I never imagined that during those seven days, the warden of the Seventh Prison, along with his subordinates and all the prisoners, would gang-rape me for a full seven days. During that time, I was whipped, forced to drink urine, and branded with hot irons. I was forced to become a bitch and make the warden my master. I signed a contract relinquishing my human rights."
"On August 25th, in the first year of Eternity 778, Asheon teleported me to a remote little town called Zeirlu, saying it was to help me relax. However, he teleported me there naked, and then... Waaah, I was gang-raped by everyone in the town, and then imprisoned, becoming the town's sex toy, a semen toilet. They could have sex with me anytime, anywhere for free. Every day I could only eat like a lowly bitch, with almost no rest."
Asheon's face had turned pale as he read this, yet he continued to peruse the diary.
"On March 21, 779, the first year of Eternity, they got tired of me and threw me out of town. I cried and searched for my way home, but I ended up in the Forest of Lustful Beasts. There I suffered unimaginable torture at the hands of all kinds of monsters. I was raped and became pregnant countless times. I was penetrated by penises thicker and longer than my thighs. My breasts were torn apart, my stomach was cut open, my intestines spilled out, and my uterus was cruelly ripped out and taken away. I was so tormented that my body and mind were greatly affected. I was gang-raped and tortured to the point of despair. My body and mind were filled with nothing but despair. Waaah..."
Ashun's face was pale, but he still couldn't help but continue reading.
"On September 8th, 779th year of Eternity, news arrived from the front lines that my father, who had quelled the rebellion three months prior, had been defeated and imprisoned by the rebels. Ashwon ordered me to go alone with three million gold coins to negotiate, as they demanded. I went, and... Waaah... They used a dark magic array to imprison my goddess power. Without that power, I was captured. They gang-raped me, forced me to have sex with my father, and tortured me until I was on the verge of death. I was terrified they would beat me to death.
Afterward, they threw me into the military camp, where I became their sex slave, raped and gang-raped by hundreds of men every day, queuing from morning till night without any rest." A month later, I collapsed from the intense and brutal gang rape and torture. My body was numb, and my eyes were unfocused. But they didn't stop there. They subjected me to inhuman cruelty. My breasts were pierced with countless steel needles, my body was subjected to horrific whipping, and then they inserted their hands into my vagina, cruelly tearing it apart. They then inserted a 12-centimeter diameter wooden stake into my vagina, through my uterus, pushing my stomach almost to my neck. I thought I would be impaled to death. "Waaah… How could they treat such a beautiful princess so cruelly?"
Ashwen, sweating profusely, continued turning the page.
"Then, Asheon came. I had a mental contract with him, so he could come to my side anytime. But he stayed in the shadows, watching helplessly as I was gang-raped and sexually abused by thousands of soldiers. My stomach was completely deformed from being pushed against the wooden stakes. I think I must have looked horribly like that! I looked at him with pleading eyes, hoping he would save me, but he just let me continue to be tortured here. I saw that his pants had a huge tent in them. My God, he was so excited to see me like this. Pervert! Big pervert!"
Asheon, sweating profusely, turned to another page.
"The next day, these cruel soldiers dragged me to the torture chamber, where my breasts were scorched by torches and then brutally torn apart; my struggles were futile. They branded my buttocks with slave marks with hot irons, then slashed my body with knives. Finally, they cruelly cut open my stomach and played with my intestines; I fainted countless times. My breasts were torn apart, my body was slashed, my stomach was cut open, and my intestines spilled out. With this mutilated body, I didn't want to live anymore, sob sob sob… Then they used red-hot hot irons to penetrate my vagina and anus, burning them completely. Now, I was utterly…" They completely ruined me. In the end, they even cruelly ripped out my ravaged uterus.
I thought I would die like this, but unexpectedly, a dark wizard named Seram restored me. He said he would torture and rape me even more cruelly. I was helpless and desperate, and I was terrified. Then, I became the sex slave and meat toilet of the entire city. I was led around like a bitch, allowed to be raped by anyone. I, the once noble princess, was reduced to the lowest sex slave, worse than a prostitute. Heh, I have given up on myself. It's all Asheon's fault, hmph!
Asheon's forehead veins bulged, and he continued to turn to the next page.
"I don't know how long those dark days lasted; I had no concept of time. I only know that I was later sold to the enemy country, the Vast Kingdom, where I suffered unimaginable torture. I was raped by the king, by the ministers, by the guards, and by anyone else. I became the lowest sex slave in the Cruelty Club, serving customers almost 24 hours a day, and attending all sorts of extreme parties. Every time, I was tortured to the point of near death. I got pregnant, and then 50 minotaurs forced me to have a miscarriage. My uterus was already ruptured, and no matter how pitifully I begged and screamed, it was no use. And what's worse, they made me participate in arena duels, and then, and then... Waaah... After being tortured by giants, they cruelly cut off my hands and feet. I became a broken flesh toy without hands and feet."
Ashun breathed heavily as he continued to turn the pages.
"In this dark and sunless place, I became a sex toy for various orcs. I was injected with a potion that could induce pregnancy quickly, and I gave birth to all sorts of babies. I have become a sex toy that knows nothing but sex. However, even so, they still did not let me go. They drained my goddess power and then threw me into the garbage dump as a broken sex toy. But I was picked up by a beggar and gang-raped and sexually abused by countless beggars. They tortured me until I lost my mind. Then, the king took me to the execution ground and continued to torture me in front of everyone."
"On May 8th, 781, the first year of Eternity, Chancellor Drizzt rebelled. Ashwon sent me to deal with him personally, but I fell into his trap and was captured. I was revered as a true goddess by the people, yet that man allowed me, a goddess, to be raped and gang-raped by his followers in his own temple! I am a goddess! How could he do this? Afterwards, he forced me to sign a slave contract, and my body and mind were completely controlled by him. I became a prostitute for the people, and anyone could have sex with me. Afterwards, my tight vagina and anus were ruined, and no one wanted to have sex with me anymore. I had no money for food, and my stomach was rumbling." Hungry, I begged them for some money like a beggar, but… Waaah… Not only did I not get any money, but I was also tortured by a perverted painter named K. My body was covered in whip marks, my nipples were cut off, and my uterus was ripped out. Finally, driven mad by hunger, I stole a steamed bun, only to be nearly beaten to death. And even more cruelly, Drizzt came after me, chopped off my limbs, and made me a breeding tool for the monsters he raised. I was gang-raped by the monsters until I became pregnant again and again, gave birth again and again. When I could no longer conceive, he actually wanted to execute me.”
"Today is April 7th, 783, the first year of Eternity. I established my own church organization called Mythical Dawn, with believers all over the world. After half a year of peace, I guess Asheon is probably plotting something to torment and torture me again, you sadistic knight Asheon."
Asheon closed the diary, the veins on his forehead bulging. At that moment, the princess seemed to wake up. She got out of bed and said with a grin, "Asheon, as a noble and elegant knight, it's very impolite to peek into someone else's diary."
Asheon tried to calm his inner turmoil. The princess was completely naked, her snow-white, bare body presented before Asheon. It must be said, the princess's figure was simply perfect: a tall, 1.65-meter frame, a firm and full 34D bust, a slender, flat waist, and a pair of exceptionally long, even, and smooth legs. And her vulva, smooth and hairless, pink and tender, was quite adorable.
“Princess Isabel, although I shouldn’t interfere, what you wrote in your diary is quite different from the truth. Especially the part about me.”
Isabel let out a girlish, silvery laugh, covering her mouth as she said, “But you were involved in all of this! For example, you personally sent me to the slums, rented me to a brothel, sold me to slave traders, directed me to prison, teleported me to Zeirlu, and sent me to save my father—all of these were your ideas. Thinking about it this way… you really are a heinous villain.”
Ashwon wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, “And wasn’t this all done by you, Your Highness? Besides, with your abilities, destroying the entire world wouldn’t be a problem, although you… ” "It's already almost half destroyed. These people want to do something bad to you, and they simply can't succeed if you don't want to."
Isabel pouted and said, "You're the sadistic knight Ashyun, you are, you are, just accept that fact! Besides, I've been playing with the believers for the past six months, and it's not very interesting. Why don't you sell me? I want to see how much money someone as beautiful and charming as me can fetch."
Ashyun said helplessly, "Your Highness, you're too playful. That's not a good idea!"
Isabel said righteously, "Don't worry, the church is short of funds anyway, and I'm doing this for the church's sake."
Ashyun sighed and said, "Alright, I agree."
"Then... as a reward." Isabel gently hugged Ashyun's neck and said, "I'll serve you well!"
"Please don't do that, Your Highness. As your captain of the guard, I can't offend you, Princess!" Ashyun grabbed Isabel's hands and said urgently.
"You took my first time, you sadistic knight... Ash... Hun." Isabel's beautiful face flushed crimson, giving her a breathtaking beauty. She brought her lips to Ash's earring and gently sucked on it.
"I had a few too many drinks that day, and in my infatuation offended the princess. I deserve to die." Cold sweat trickled down Ash's forehead.
Isabel gently covered Ash's mouth with her two slender, white fingers, and whispered, "I'm not blaming you. I'll tell you a secret: that day, I actually put an aphrodisiac in your wine, which is why you couldn't resist... So, today, punish me properly!"
Ash's eyes flashed with deep tenderness. He gently embraced Isabel and whispered, "Your Highness, I will always be your guardian knight..."
The next day, Ash, wearing a mask and carrying a sack, walked into the slave market. He then threw the sack on the ground and said to the auctioneer, "This is a female slave I specially found. I'll take 90% of the auction proceeds." "
90%? That's a bit..." The auctioneer seemed hesitant. Ash coldly said, "Open the sack and see the goods first."
The auctioneer ordered someone to open the sack and couldn't help but gasp. Her stunning beauty and noble bearing made it hard to believe she was a female slave.
"Her identity..."
"You don't need to worry about that. Just get a good price," Ash coldly replied.
"Alright, here's your number." The host gave Asheon a number. Here, most people didn't want to reveal their identities, so they used number plates instead of names, so no one would know who was selling the female slaves.
And so, Isabel was bought by a perverted wealthy merchant. Three years later, in an arena, a stunningly beautiful girl was thrown there and forced to duel a beastman.
"No...no..." A series of shrill screams echoed through the bustling arena. The beautiful girl's eyes were filled with terror. Her white clothes were mostly torn, with only scraps of fabric barely covering her protruding nipples. Her lower body wasn't so lucky; even her underwear had been ruthlessly ripped off, exposing her smooth, hairless genitals, pink labia, and shapely buttocks to the air.
This stunningly beautiful girl with an exceptional figure is none other than Princess Isabel, the former princess of the Kingdom of Sashaphiel. However, ever since Princess Isabel transformed into a demon queen, the world has never known peace.
"Although this world has hurt me, I still find it very interesting..." Just as she was about to destroy the world, Isabel finally stopped. The demon queen who had once plunged the world into despair suddenly vanished, as if she had never existed. Until three years ago, a stunningly beautiful slave girl was bought by a wealthy merchant. Although she resembled Isabel somewhat, she possessed no magic or fighting spirit whatsoever; she was just an ordinary girl, and a tragic one at that, a girl who had been sold countless times and ravaged by countless men.
This girl, Isabel, wore a black sealing collar around her neck. She had been cruelly abandoned by her master in the arena for her final performance. Facing this "terrifying" opponent, Isabel retreated continuously, her face filled with helplessness and terror. However, no one noticed that beneath her trembling body, her pink vulva was secreting copious amounts of vaginal fluid, flowing down her thighs.
"What a big, clumsy bastard, so fierce-looking. How's he going to torture me later?" Isabel chuckled lewdly to herself. Before her stood a nearly three-meter-tall, exceptionally strong orc, wielding a machete, approaching her step by step.
There was no way out. Isabel's face contorted with terror, then she darted away. Her small, delicate feet were surprisingly agile, and she darted past the orc in an instant.
"No way...you're just letting me get away like that?" Isabel's initial fear quickly turned to disappointment after she passed the orc. But then, she felt a heavy blow to her back, a sharp pain shooting through her, and she was sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground.
"Cough cough..." Isabel coughed up blood as she lay on the ground. She turned her head and saw the orc still in the knee-on-knee position, leering as he approached Isabel after seeing her pained and helpless gaze.
"No...no...don't come any closer...cough cough..." Isabel coughed incessantly, blood gushing from her mouth. She could no longer stand, only desperately crawling forward, but this was meaningless to the orc. In moments, the orc was behind Isabel and stomped heavily on her.
"Ah..." Isabel cried out in pain, the intense agony almost stopping her breathing. Her alluring eyes widened, tears streaming down her cheeks, and she coughed up a large amount of blood. However, from her still-flowing, semen-filled vulva, a trembling gush of vaginal fluid gushed out.
"Cough cough...no...don't..." Isabel cried. Having lost the ability to escape, she was turned over by the orc. Then, under her terrified and desperate gaze, the orc plunged the machete in his hand into Isabel's upper abdomen. The broad blade easily pierced her fair skin, tore through her internal organs, and with a bright red spray of blood, it pierced through her body in an instant, and a large amount of blood gushed out.
"Ah—" Isabel screamed in agony, gushing out mouthfuls of blood. Her delicate body was pinned to the ground by the machete, her fragile internal organs mercilessly pierced, and part of her intestines severed. Her instinctive writhing caused her wounds and internal organs to tear further, and more blood gushed from the wounds. However, before she could catch her breath, the orc ripped off his pants and aimed his thick penis at Isabel's vagina, thrusting it in and then violently pumping in and out.
"Ahhhhhh...no...cough cough...I...I can't take it anymore..." Isabel coughed up blood incessantly. The violent thrusting made her body tremble violently, and the wound that had been penetrated was constantly torn open during the process. Her once smooth and fair belly was suddenly ripped open with a gaping hole, and her internal organs were unsurprisingly torn apart by the blade repeatedly. A large amount of blood gushed out with each violent thrust, pooling into a large pool of red blood on the ground.
"Ahhhhh...it hurts so much...help...ahhh...please...please spare me...cough cough...I...I don't want to die..." Isabel cried desperately, her pitiful eyes looking at the orc raping her. However, her helpless and weak eyes had no effect on the orc. On the contrary, the orc became even more excited.
"It hurts so much... This heartless orc... I hate it... treating me so roughly... My body is being pierced by a knife... and then forced into intercourse... My body is being torn apart bit by bit... Ahaha... It's so... stimulating... Ah... So good..." Contrary to her outward pain and despair, Isabel was inwardly groaning with pleasure. This feeling of helplessness and despair, coupled with the stimulation of her body being gradually destroyed, gave her an incredibly intense pleasure.
The orc's enormous penis pushed a large bulge into Isabel's belly, her tight cervix like an open gate, being wantonly thrust in and out by this massive penis, each thrust bringing out copious amounts of vaginal fluid. If she hadn't been feigning pain and despair to embolden the naive orc to further ravage her, Isabel would probably have already let out a groan of pleasure and those obscene moans.
As the orc thrust wildly, the blades piercing Isabel's body tore at her wounds, widening them. Blood gushed from the wounds like a broken faucet. Isabel gasped for breath, her lifeless eyes fixed on the orc raping her, a barely perceptible, lewd smile playing on her pained expression.
"Ah...so intense...so stimulating...my body...being cut open while being penetrated...this devastating pleasure...ahhhhh...I...I'm going to climax..."
Tears streamed down Isabel's face, her beautiful eyes glazed over, her body convulsing. At this moment, she couldn't even cry out in pain; her tongue lolled out, blood flowing freely. This devastating pleasure had almost instantly shattered her sanity, immersing her completely in this intense climax from which she could not escape.
The orc, watching the dazed Isabel, felt the sudden tightness of her vaginal opening. As if in response, the orc picked up Isabel, who was pinned to the ground by the blade. Her already tattered body was torn apart in the process, and a large amount of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushed from the wound on her back.
"Ahhh... Help... Help me... Spare me... Cough cough cough..." Isabel coughed up blood repeatedly, her dazed eyes filled with pleading. However, the orc's gaze remained fierce and cruel. He grabbed Isabel's round, white buttocks, then raised his thick penis and began to thrust even more frantically.
"Ahhh... I can't escape... My body is being torn apart bit by bit... My internal organs are being destroyed bit by bit... Ahhh... So helpless... So desperate... So... So pleasurable... Being tortured like this by savage orcs... Huh, did I pee again?"
Isabel's urine flowed out uncontrollably. Her body reached its peak once again in this destructive pleasure. This uncontrollable climax made her yearn for her body to become a lewd and cruel storm in this frenzied intercourse, and then fall into the end of that orgasmic hell.
With a "crack," she felt her ribs break by the tough blade, and her lungs were deeply cut in. A large amount of blood rushed into her lungs. Isabel coughed continuously, coughing up mouthfuls of blood. In the huge, ripped wound on her body, her internal organs were no longer visible, only bright red bits of flesh.
"Aaaaaahhhhh..." Isabel let out a piercing scream, the excruciating pain causing her to become dazed. Her vaginal fluids and urine gushed out with each thrust of the orc's penis. Her hands flailed wildly, and she uttered meaningless moans. This sudden, explosive pain and pleasure pushed her to the edge of a precipice.
"Ah... that big penis... my uterus is being pushed out of my body... my stomach is completely rotten... my body... is utterly ruined... hahaha... it's... so exciting..." Isabel's empty, unfocused eyes rolled slightly upwards, her tongue lolling out, and she coughed up blood with each thrust of the orc, looking utterly helpless and pitiful.
The orc grew increasingly violent. Finally, with another "crack," Isabel's second rib broke. Feeling her life rapidly slipping away, the pleasure of death intensified. Pale-faced Isabel had little blood left to bleed, and her consciousness began to blur.
"Ugh...ugh..." Isabel groaned erratically, her expression becoming increasingly dazed. The destructive pleasure and stimulation had shattered her reason. The wound and internal organs continued to be torn apart by the blade. Finally, when the third rib snapped, the orc ejaculated a large amount of scalding semen into Isabel's exposed uterus. The red uterus, exposed to the wound, immediately swelled rapidly like a balloon until it was completely swollen.
"Ahhhh... It's broken... It's completely broken..." Isabel's lifeless eyes rolled back, and she spat out the last of her blood, as if she were about to lose control. This twisted pleasure caused Isabel's lower body to convulse wildly, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, mixing with semen and blood, gushing from her swollen and gaping orifice.
"Ah... Ugh... Help... Help me... Please... you..." After a while, Isabel regained her senses, looked at her broken body, her lips slightly parted, and her desperate and painful eyes glanced at the orc in front of her, weakly pleading. However, the orc cruelly pulled out his machete, threw her body hard to the ground, and then turned and left, leaving her to fend for herself.
"Ah... Hehe..." Isabel lay on her back on the ground, her empty and lifeless eyes staring blankly at the sky. In the bustling arena, a satisfied and lewd smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Sigh... she's been ravaged like this. This poor slave girl's final fate was still a tragic death." A guard dragged Isabel's body, a look of regret on his face. After all, just a few days ago, he had paid to have sex with this slave girl, and the pleasure was far greater than with any other woman he had ever been with. Her beauty and skill were incomparable. It was a pity that she had been so cruelly raped and murdered. The guard sighed, grabbed her full, white breasts one last time, and threw her into the landfill.
Soon after, a tall, handsome knight in black arrived beside Isabel's mangled body, knelt on one knee, and respectfully said, "Your Highness, you've been away for three years now. Shouldn't you consider going back?"
"Ugh... I don't want to go back at all!" Isabel lifted her lifeless face, her previously vacant eyes instantly becoming clear and bright. Her mangled body seemed to instantly recover. She stood up naked, looking at Ashun's increasingly serious gaze, but guiltily changed her words, saying, "Alright, don't look at me like that. I'll go back. But at least let me earn some money to buy some decent clothes. It's not good to go back naked."
Ashun shook his head speechlessly, saying, "The Dark Ritual of the Mythical Dawn Palace will take place in five months. As the female demon queen worshipped by the Mythical Dawn Organization, you must be present."
Isabel waved her hand, saying, "I know. How could I disappoint my dear fans? Don't worry!"
"So, having just been brutally killed, what identity do you intend to appear in this time?" Ashyun asked.
"This time, I'll transform into a newly-adult elven girl," Isabel said, a golden light enveloping her. Soon, an elven girl with pointed ears appeared before Ashyun.
"Elven women don't have large breasts, so I suggest you reduce your size," Ashyun advised seriously.
"I see..." Isabel cast another spell, her 36D breasts instantly becoming 36B.
"Alright, then, I'm going to make some money." Isabel snapped her fingers, and a golden teleportation array instantly appeared beneath her feet. Her figure vanished from Ashyun's sight along with the array.
Watching the disappeared Isabel, Ashyun calmly turned around, his figure also vanishing in an instant...
With everything going black, Wang Yuxin and I exited this world of swords and magic.
“My dear Wang Yuxin, ever since you left the game, Princess Isabel has become incredibly lewd. To be honest, it’s all your fault that she’s become like this.” I opened the game pod and said to Wang Yuxin beside me.
"Ugh, you men always shirk responsibility! You were the one who arranged the whole plot!" Wang Yuxin pouted and got up from beside me, glancing at the game pod that could fit two people. She couldn't help but say, "I never imagined you could spy on everything in the virtual world from a god-like perspective anytime, anywhere. You peeping tom... Shu... En!"
"I'm just maintaining the stability of the game world and ensuring the safety of our guests," I said, putting my arm around Wang Yuxin's shoulder. "I've decided to collaborate with that Solard to develop a virtual reality game. You'll still play the role of Isabel in the game, handling some special matters."
"Great, no problem," Wang Yuxin smiled charmingly. "I just didn't expect that Solard could actually hack into our system. He's really something."
"Indeed, he's something. Perhaps he can truly promote our game." Full of confidence, I walked out with Wang Yuxin.

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