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Alice's Diary (Continued) Author: chen5276 

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Author: chen5276
Word Count: 32834
Deception—Binding
In a hazy state, I felt as if someone had freed me from the pillar of desire and moved me to a
soft bed, removing my protective gear. I tried to open my eyes, but the pillar of desire
had exhausted me too much; even with all my strength, I could only open them a crack. I was horrified to see
a middle-aged male doctor in a white coat grinning as he extended a scalpel towards me, while my queen sister
watched with a half-smile. Just as I was about to move, a breathing mask was suddenly placed over my face, followed
by a sweet scent. My consciousness was then pushed into a state of chaos…
I don't know how much time passed, but my long-lost consciousness returned to my body. I groggily opened my eyes and
found myself lying on a princess bed large enough to sleep three people. A silk quilt covered my naked body
; the delicate, smooth feel was incredibly uncomfortable.
I sat up, trying to recall what had happened: the pillar of desire, the ruler of restraint, the complete restraint
, the rampage of the "*worm" within my body, and the agonizing torment of not being able to reach orgasm—all these images flashed through my mind
. The last image that appeared was the middle-aged male doctor and the two different smiling faces of the empress.
A sudden tension gripped me: Had the empress done something strange to my body?
Noticing a large floor-length mirror embedded in the wall beside the bed, I stood before it, carefully examining
my body: delicate features, well-proportioned limbs, a slender waist, full hips, and
a D-cup bust that, while not large, perfectly complemented my 1.6-meter height. Combined with my fair skin and
long, black hair, I looked so perfect. For a moment, I was lost in
the intoxication of my own beautiful body…
"Creak…" The door to the room opened. The two personal maids assigned to me by my empress sister entered
. After helping me with a simple washing and grooming, they led me to a strange room. The
room was about 20 square meters in size and had two doors, one in front and one behind. In the center of the room stood a
retractable three-dimensional support with a control panel and a huge box. On the upper center, upper left, upper right, lower left
, and lower right of the support, there were mechanical arms that extended forward, with an iron ring at the end of each arm.
As I curiously examined the support frame, my queen sister walked up to me from behind and
whispered in my ear, "My dear sister, you know it
's not easy for an ordinary commoner to become a member of the royal family. Every royal family has its own set of testing rules, and our family
is no exception. You've now passed two tests: the test of the *worm* and
the test of the pillar of desire. Please forgive me for not telling you the specific process of the first two tests, sister, you won't blame me, will you?" She
then gently breathed into my ear, making it tickle and sending a shiver down my spine. My sensitive body seemed to
gradually heat up.
"How could I? I think you're just hiding it from me to keep me from getting nervous," I replied.
"Hmm, Alice understands me best," my sister kissed me and continued, "Logically, I should
have tested you before bestowing the title, but you look so much like my younger sister that I got excited and bestowed the title upon you first
. Now there's one last test, but it requires a lot of special equipment and is quite difficult
, though it won't endanger your life. So I think I should get your consent first. But
I can't tell you the details of the test beforehand. Tell me your opinion."
After listening to the Queen, I pondered for a moment. To be honest, I was still a little scared of the last test,
because the Pillar of Desire test was almost my limit. But when I thought about how
I could be lucky enough to become a member of the royal family, collect all sorts of novel bodysuits at will, and enjoy endless
wealth and glory, my few worries and fears vanished. So I gritted my teeth and said, "Okay, sister
, I'm willing to try."
"Wow, I knew you would agree, little sister." My Queen sister hugged me tightly. "Come on, Xiaoyun and
Nana, help Alice put on the equipment for the final test."
With that, the Queen opened the large chest and took out a light purple bodysuit. The overall style
was similar to the one Master Mike had me wear last time, but it seemed a bit thicker and smaller. My sister
said to me, "I learned from Master Mike that you really liked this bodysuit, so I bought it from him and made
some modifications. This one is made with the latest phoenix skin material. It will expand when heated, and then
gradually shrink over 20 minutes until it completely covers the inside. This is arguably the most form-fitting
bodysuit available right now."
After hearing my sister's description, I couldn't wait to put it on immediately. Twenty minutes later,
with the help of my maids Xiaoyun and Nana, the softened phoenix-skin bodysuit was tightly fitted onto my
body. I took the opportunity to carefully observe its design:
the bodysuit tightly covered all
parts of my body except my head, neck, breasts, genitals, and ankles. The fabric around my chest was quite thick, while there was about a 4-5 cm gap at the base of my thighs. My hands
were tightly covered by my new garment, but unlike other types of bodysuits that
felt uncomfortable, this one actually felt cool and strangely comfortable. Below
my neck and above my collarbone, the fabric had a ring of slots, but these slots weren't protruding from the surface
; they were embedded in the fabric's lining. I guessed they were for receiving something, perhaps a
collar or something similar. Similar slots were found around my genitals, breasts, and ankles.
Before I could even examine it closely, my queen sister led me to the three-dimensional metal frame and said, "Come on, the final piece of
equipment needs the help of this frame to be put on. Xiaoyun, go operate the control panel." Soon, the metal rings of the five mechanical
arms were placed around my hands, feet, and neck.
"Okay," my sister commanded, "let's put on the mouth equipment first." Then a specially made jaw
clamp was inserted into my mouth.
This jaw clamp not only has a forced opening and closing mechanism, but also three other
features not found in other jaw clamps: a set of dental braces, a tongue sleeve with grooves, and an inflatable rubber ball with a channel in the middle. First, the dental braces
were placed over my upper and lower jaws. Xiaoyun pressed a button on the controller, and with a "whoosh,"
the dental braces adhered tightly to my teeth. Then, she attached four small metal rods from the dental braces to
the four small slots on the jaw clamp at the corners of my mouth.
At first, I didn't understand what the dental braces and metal rods were for, but when I tried to close my teeth, I suddenly found that
my teeth were no longer under my control. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't move my upper and lower jaws
even an inch.
"Hehe, this is the first time you've seen a jaw clamp like this, isn't it? Previous jaw clamps only had a spreading function,
but this one can completely control your mouth," the Queen explained from the side. "But
this is just the beginning." She then gave a strange smile. A sudden, ominous premonition washed over me
. That smile seemed familiar; I'd seen it in that dream too. Could it be…? Thinking this, I suddenly wanted to
stop the final test, but my teeth were beyond my control, and I could only manage a few indistinct sounds.
"What? Want to stop the test? Too late, hahaha!" My sister laughed triumphantly
. "Alright, Xiaoyun and Nana, continue."
Nana then used a forceps to clamp my tongue, attaching a tongue guard and
locking the slot on the guard into the groove on my lower jaw brace, thus freeing my tongue. The next step was
to inflate the rubber bulb of the forceps until it completely filled the remaining space in my mouth, though it would
n't be visible from the outside.
At this point, I could only breathe through the channel in the rubber bulb and my nose. The feeling of my mouth being completely filled
was extremely uncomfortable; my teeth and tongue were immobile, and tears welled up in my eyes. Nana then took out a plastic esophagus from the box
, applied an anti-nausea anesthetic to one end, and inserted it into my esophagus through the channel in the gag
, until about 2 or 3 centimeters of the tip protruded from my mouth. Due to the anesthetic, I couldn't feel
anything in my esophagus, but the esophagus filled the channel perfectly, making my nose my only breathing
passage. The indistinct sounds in my mouth completely disappeared; I could only make "humming"
sounds through my nose.
Nana manipulated the control lever of the mouth gag to close my mouth until it just bit the exposed part of the esophagus. Then, she
used a pair of small metal clips to secure the four small metal rods controlling my upper and lower jaws, and removed the exposed
control lever from the corner of my mouth. The internal fixation of my mouth was complete; the only thing exposed was the tip of the esophagus. No
one would suspect that there was a sophisticated fixation device inside my mouth that had completely freed my
control. Nana then took out a piece of clean white gauze with a small hole in the middle from the box. After threading the esophagus through
the hole, she wrapped the gauze around my chin and neck several times and secured it with tape.
"Well, the first step is finally done," Nana said.
For the next half hour, Nana styled my hair into a bun, while Xiao Yun manipulated the robotic arm to
pose me in a strange way: my arms were stretched out at a 45-degree angle to the back of my body, my body was slightly leaning forward, and
my legs were spread at a 45-degree angle, making me look like a girl about to spread her wings and fly.
As I wondered what they were doing, Xiaoyun asked the Queen, "Your Majesty, is this
alright?" "Yes, not bad, it's set in place."
I thought to myself, "Set in place? Set in place what?"
At that moment, Xiaoyun pressed a button on the control panel. I immediately felt as if an electric current had passed through my body.
I wanted to shudder, but to my horror, I discovered that everything covered by the phoenix-skin bodysuit had become immobile. The originally
soft phoenix-skin bodysuit suddenly became as hard as marble, tightly wrapping around my graceful body.
The pale purple exterior suddenly revealed the texture of black marble.
The Queen saw my terrified look and said to me, "Ah, I forgot to tell you, this
phoenix-skin garment has a property: once stimulated by a 100V current, its physical properties will
change to black marble. I'm telling you this so late, little sister, you won't blame me, will you?"
This time, I could only answer the same question with an angry look and a heavy "humph" from my nose
. "Oh dear, my Alice is angry! Being angry isn't pretty, you know. Let us
give you a smiling face." With that, the Empress took out a
hood from a box—a hood with what appeared to be black marble patterns and a collar. The hood featured the face of Asuka from Eva, quite beautiful, with
a slot at the bottom. The only difference was that the face was a happy smile, and the hairstyle was a cloud-like bun.
"Are they planning to completely cover my head with that?"
Seemingly responding to my thoughts, the hood and collar separated into front and back
parts under the control of the console, and the iron ring around my neck also came off. My first action after the ring came off was to forcefully
turn my head to stop the hood from activating.
But unfortunately, it didn't work. In a 1-on-3 situation, I had no choice: Xiaoyun and Nana held my
head down while the Empress first installed the front and back collars. The collar not only encircled my neck but also tightly
secured my chin, thus halting any rotation of my head.
My eyes were now fixed, looking straight ahead, though thankfully my pupils could still move.
The Queen then placed my hair into the corresponding slots on the back of the headpiece and reattached the clips to
the top of the collar. Now, only the facepiece remained unattached. Suddenly, the Queen said,
"Okay, now let's have my personal butler, Dick, introduce Princess Alice to
the other equipment embodying the island's wisdom. Let's talk and do."
As she finished speaking, the door in front of me opened, and a middle-aged man who looked very familiar walked in—the very same
middle-aged male doctor from my dream. However, I realized it wasn't a dream; they must have done something to my body
. But at this moment, I couldn't say anything and could only listen quietly to their explanation.
"Well, I won't waste any more time. Let me talk about this mask first. It's special in three main areas
: the eyes, nose, and ears. In the eyes, we've installed an ultra-thin LCD screen and two retractable
straps that attach to your eyelids, forming a forced viewing device. Then, through this external wireless camera (the two
button-sized things in Dick's hand), Princess Alice can see everything the ruler wants her to see.
In the nose area, two tubular respirators are equipped with two tiny air pumps and silencers to ensure the princess's breathing..." Smooth breathing
. The ears are covered with phoenix skin, but also come with a pair of identical earplugs and a built-in receiver.
After inserting the earplugs, the princess's hearing is no longer under your control, but is controlled by an external transmitter
(consisting of a walkie-talkie and a recorder/playback device) that comes with the built-in receiver. "That's the introduction. I think it's
better for the princess to experience it for herself."
Then Xiaoyun and Nana began assembling the mask, and I
could do nothing but make weak "whooshing" sounds and furrow my brow. Five minutes later, my nose was
completely stuffed with two breathing tubes that also acted as silencers, and my ears were also covered. I felt like I was trapped in a silent and dark world. Except for
feeling two straps stuck to my eyelids, my sight, hearing, taste, and smell were all gone. I unconsciously closed
my eyes, hoping this was just a nightmare.
Suddenly, I felt my eyelids being tugged by two straps, and a bright light returned to my eyes
. It turned out that the LCD screen and forced viewing device had been activated by the butler, Dick. After adjusting for a moment, I
saw a half-finished marble sculpture: a slender, beautiful young woman with her legs slightly apart, leaning forward with
her arms outstretched as if flying, a happy smile on her face. From the front, the only incongruous parts were
the iron frame supporting her limbs, her exposed white breasts, and her exposed feet. Wasn't that me?
"Princess Alice, you're looking at yourself through the camera stuck between my eyebrows. How does
it feel? Haha," Dick's voice came through my ear. "Okay, let's see
what equipment Alice's breasts have. To be honest, Princess, your breasts are perfect. First, let's test the vibrating egg
's function."
With that, Dick produced a small remote control. I was a little confused; I didn't have
a vibrating egg stuck to my breasts. But as Dick pressed the button, I felt a tingling vibration surge through my chest
, making me want to cry out, but the tight gag in my mouth silenced the sound as a weak whimper.
The vibration in my chest didn't stop; the tingling pleasure continued to assault my
nerves. I wanted to do something, but I couldn't. I could only keep twisting my toes
and ankles, the only parts of my body I could move, trying to balance the sensations.
"Ah, it seems our princess has sensed it. Let's get closer and take a look, Dick," the Queen
said to Dick, noticing the unusual sensation in my feet.
"Yes, my Queen."
Then the screen in front of me moved, and my breasts appeared before me. My white
breasts were trembling slightly, and my cherry-red nipples were gradually becoming erect. I wanted to
close my eyes, but two leather straps held my eyelids tightly shut. I could only helplessly watch the
scene before me, my body gradually heating up with the continued vibrations.
But then Dick turned off the vibrating egg and said, "Hmm, it seems to be working perfectly. Princess, you must be
wondering where the vibrating egg is. I inserted it into the nerve
plexus below your nipples last night using minimally invasive surgery. Using it this way is 10 times more effective than using a vibrating egg outside. Those vibrating eggs are powered by high-efficiency
batteries; they're small but can run continuously for a year. Okay, now that I've explained the inside, it's time to put
something on the outside."
He then turned around and took out a pair of bowl-shaped bras from the box, saying, "These bras are..." "Wow! Although
it's only 8mm thick, it has a double-layer design. The outer layer is very sturdy, and the inner cover
is made of over 100 massage beads covered with mink fur. It can mimic any position to
massage your perfect breasts. There are also clips on the nipples. Combined with the vibrating egg, I believe you'll be satisfied after trying it
. More importantly, these covers can be removed at any time with a remote control."
After saying that, he personally put the covers on my chest, and took the opportunity to secretly touch my breasts.
"That's all for the chest equipment. Next up are your feet." He said, having Xiaoyun
raise the statue slightly, and continued, "Besides restraining the feet, the foot equipment
has another important function… tickling! The bottom of the foot equipment, near the sole, has several soft down pads
. Pressing the activation button will cause these pads to move irregularly, creating an itchy torture
effect. Previous experiments have shown that tickling is more effective than torture in pushing the limits of human endurance. I believe this
will be no exception for you, Princess."
He then had Xiaoyun and Nana put the same black marble-patterned foot equipment on me. When the mechanical
arm placed me back on the ground, my groin was the only part of my body exposed
.
The LCD screen shifted to my back, and I saw a sight I couldn't normally see:
a complete image of my genitals. I usually prefer tight-fitting clothes, but I rarely use rubber or similar items for masturbation.
I also don't have much sexual experience, so my vulva is currently tightly closed, with fine pubic hair covering the top of the opening. The small opening is slightly
sunken, and the gap in the middle is tight and not ventilated. My labia are very close together, pink in color, like two pieces of clam meat.
"Oh my, what a beautiful vulva, but it seems like it can't hold the equipment down there. Let me
help you."
After saying that, he began to touch my labia with his fingers. When Dick's fingers broke through the gap and touched the most sensitive part
, I couldn't help but moan, but my mouth was blocked by the gag. I tried to twist
my body with all my might, but the restrictive clothes around me made it impossible for me to move.
Helpless, I could only watch as Dick began to focus his fingers on the area between my labia that was already starting to change.
Hard, pink little fleshy balls. At the same time, he activated the equipment on my breasts, and the tingling, vibrating sensation and
the comfortable massage of the mink fur beads simultaneously assaulted me. Gradually, my body began to heat up, and an indescribable
tingling sensation spread throughout my lower body.
I guessed that Dick's fingers could already feel the nectar slowly seeping from deep within my petals, something
I couldn't control. Then Dick boldly parted my petals and inserted a small part of his little finger deep inside.
Instinctively, I tried to squeeze my thighs together, but the marbled fabric of my clothes blocked it. However, the movement of my waist only stimulated Dick
's desire, and he suddenly inserted his finger even deeper into my vagina.
"Ugh," I let out a soft moan, my brow furrowing, my body trembling slightly with Dick's gentle thrusts
. Then I saw Dick's finger inside my vagina rotating like a stirring rod, and my wet petals involuntarily
gripped Dick's finger tightly.
"Okay, looks like it's about time." With that, Dick gently withdrew his finger, bringing out a
glistening liquid. After sucking the liquid from his hand into his mouth, he took out a
penis made to resemble a man's penis from the box. He then introduced it, saying, "Princess, this looks ordinary, doesn't it? This penis is 19cm long and
11cm in circumference, not very big. The key is that it's made of a special material with excellent elasticity.
The head of the penis can also bounce slightly while vibrating. Of course, it has two other special functions, which I'll
tell you about later."
Then Dick gently parted the petals of my vulva, aimed the head of the penis at my vaginal opening,
and gently inserted it, rotating it as he went to make it easier to insert. I could only endure the vibration and rubbing of my breasts while feeling
the insertion and fullness in my vaginal opening.
Finally, most of the penis was inside my vagina, but about 2cm of it was still sticking out.
I could see from the wireless camera that there were three small holes at the end of the penis, one larger and two smaller,
which I guessed were related to the mysterious function he mentioned. Then he took out a thin stick from the box, its ends curving upwards. The stick
was only about 1.5 cm in diameter, with different lengths of upward curves at each end, one about 2 cm and the other
about 5 cm.
I was confused. Then I saw Dick point the longer end at another virgin
area above my vulva: my urethra! Seriously? That's one of the most vulnerable places for a woman. Inserting that thing would definitely cause
problems. Besides, how would I use the toilet after that? Did they really want to kill me? So I tried my
best to move all my muscles to protest, but to them, it only made my genitals tremble more violently
.
"I guess the stimulation on my chest is too strong. If something goes wrong here, it could be fatal
. I should turn it off," Dick muttered to himself, and turned off the equipment on my chest. But his words, "it could be fatal,"
really startled me, and I dared not move again.
At this moment, Dick gently inserted one end of the thin rod into my urethra. I felt a sharp pain,
but it quickly disappeared. However, the feeling of a foreign object in my urethra increased as the rod went deeper. Soon, the rod
was almost at its end, and I felt it completely filling my urethra. Dick inserted the other end of the rod into
a small hole at the end of my penis and secured it. The urethral plug and the penis became one, but the feeling of a foreign object intensified
my already weak urge to urinate.
"Haha, Princess, you must be worried about urinating now, but don't worry, this thing
won't affect your urination. That thin rod is made of smooth jellyfish skin wrapped around an elastic sponge,
so you don't have to worry about it harming your body. It will only give you a unique stimulation."
'Did they not just implant a vibrator in me last night?' A terrible thought jumped into my mind,
but whether my thought was right or wrong, I was powerless. I had become like
a marble statue, passively accepting everything.
"Oh yeah, only two pieces of equipment left. Then we can start the activation test. I can't wait
!" the Queen said from the side.
I never expected the Queen to have this kind of hobby. At the Queen's command, I saw Dick take the last
large piece of equipment from my body: a multi-purpose anal plug. After inserting the multi-purpose anal plug into my anus, I felt the three prosthetics completely
filling my genitals. Moreover, I saw Dick take a small amount of "bio-glue" from a bottle labeled "Biological Glue"
and apply it to the base of the three prosthetics. After the glue solidified, my genitals were completely sealed.
Then Dick took out the last piece needed for the statue, which looked like a crotch seal for a skirt.
The crotch seal was also equipped with a small mechanism with two retractable iron rods extending out. Dick inserted
the two iron rods into the two larger holes at the back of the penis and anal plug, and then filled
the last few holes with several tubing wires. He then fixed the metal sleeve at one end of the last branch wire to my slightly hardened
clitoris, and then inserted the corresponding slot of the crotch seal firmly. Finally, all my equipment was fixed in place
, and my originally beautiful body was tightly imprisoned in this perverted marble sculpture.
Shocking Change – Enema:
"Princess, now that you're fully equipped, let me give you an overview of
the modifications we made to your body last night and all the equipment you're wearing. Last night, besides implanting the vibrator,
we also made some minor changes to your urinary system. We sealed your original outlet with bio-glue and
created a new bio-urethra with a smart one-way valve at the bottom of your bladder, leading to your rectum.
This one-way valve will open in two situations: when your bladder is nearly 85% full, and when
I give you the urination command on the remote control in my hand. So now you only have one outlet, and every time you urinate,
you'll perform an enema. The anal plug also has the same valve, but it's bidirectional. We
cleansed your stomach and intestines last night, so there will be no solid waste in your body.
For the next two months, you will be fed nutrient-rich liquid food through a hidden opening in your esophagus on your mask.
So you don't need to worry about excretion or health issues. Your phoenix-skin coat also has a vital sign monitoring system inside."
The system includes GPS positioning; if your life is in danger, we will send someone to retrieve the statue immediately. The multi-
purpose anal plug has three main functions: anal sex, enema, and excretion.
There are two rubber bulbs at the front and back of the plug. The front bulb can be inflated to secure the plug firmly
inside your body. The nozzle at the front of the bulb sprays various enema solutions injected from a hidden area on the statue's buttocks.
When the abdominal pressure inside the intestines is too high or a defecation command is received, the intelligent valve closes the enema solution input channel and instead
draws in excess enema solution through another tube from the nozzle. This excess solution then flows out through another channel hidden in the clothing, from a
small opening at the bottom of your right heel, and is discharged through a sewer drain. Now let's try it out,
hehe. "
After saying that, he handed the remote control to the Queen, walked to the side, and took out a stand, a 400cc
saline bottle, and an IV tube. He inserted one end into the saline bottle and pulled open a
small latch on my statue's crotch, revealing a small interface. 'Look, this is the IV port. I think this isn't
the princess's first time,' Dick said, deliberately bringing the camera closer to the interface so I could see clearly.
Just as Dick was about to insert the other end of the IV tube, the Queen suddenly said, 'Dick, I think we should add something extra
, let's use number 13. Also, I want to see more clearly.' '
Yes, Your Majesty,' Dick agreed, and plugged a power cord into the socket on the sole of my left foot
.
As I wondered what number 13 was, I saw Dick take out a
syringe containing 20ml of dark green liquid, and then inject the liquid into the saline bottle. I saw through the LCD screen that
the originally colorless saline had turned into a strange pale green liquid."
"Remember, Princess, this enema is very different from your previous ones. Number 13 will show
you what heaven and hell are like." He then inserted the other end of the IV tubing into the connector.
"Your Majesty, as is customary, you will personally activate the IV."
With that, the Empress pressed a button on the controller, and the black marble that had covered my entire body turned
into a white, transparent solid. My entire body was now clearly visible, even
the images displayed on the LCD screen were crystal clear. I could see the mink fur covering my breasts,
the three rod-like objects deeply inserted into my lower body, and the various tubing and wires embedded in my clothing.
Then, I saw the Empress walk to the IV stand and turn the control switch to maximum. The pale
green liquid began to flow into my body through the tubing. From their previous conversation, I guessed that this
liquid was probably related to an addictive anesthetic. I knew that once this liquid entered my body,
I would never be able to escape the Queen's control for the rest of my life. No, I don't want this
life without freedom, always being dominated by others!!
Facing imminent danger, I seemed to unleash considerable strength. I strained every
muscle I could control, trying to break free. On the screen, imprisoned by the marble sculpture, I made visible
movements, causing the sculpture to sway slightly.
"Hmph, don't struggle. Look, number 13 is almost inside you." That was the Queen's
voice. My attention returned to my eyes. From Dick's perspective, the green, demonic liquid had already
entered my marble outer garment, approaching the end of the anal plug.
"No… I don't want this! I don't want this enema!!" "Someone save me!" I thought
desperately, struggling to move my hips and try to expel the anal plug from my body to escape the horrifying
enema.
But to Dick and the Queen, this action had a different meaning: a beautiful, imprisoned girl
slightly twisting her snow-white body, especially her alluring hips,
like a girl in the throes of spring yearning for her lover's caresses. Dick and the Queen's breathing grew heavier, but they knew it
wasn't time yet. After several enemas, coupled with some special lessons, it was enough to
transform any chaste girl into any personality they desired.
In my senses, a few seconds felt like hours. Finally, the green liquid entered the end of the anal plug
, and the next second I felt a cool liquid touch my intestinal wall. My body tensed instantly, and my
attention involuntarily focused entirely on my abdomen. At first, I felt a burning sensation in my internal organs,
along with a strong urge to defecate. However, a comfortable tingling sensation quickly replaced the burning feeling and
gradually spread throughout my abdomen.
The pleasure brought by the anesthetic quickly overwhelmed me, and I could only try to concentrate on resisting the constant
pleasure emanating from my abdomen. Dick also activated the insertion function of the anal plug. The main component responsible for this function
was the second small ball located at the end of the anal plug. With the operation of the small motor in the sealing device, the small ball
began to rhythmically move in and out of my anus.
Because of the double-layer design, the entire anal plug did not move; only the small ball moved
. In addition to this insertion and withdrawal, the small ball would also rotate and tease. Every time this ball-shaped vibrator entered and
exited my anus, my anus would helplessly open and close once; I also had to endure
the sensation of a foreign object being inserted into my anus and then expelled from it.
At the same time, the shaking and rotating ball was also digging into my anus from side to side. I felt as if someone
was standing behind me, constantly inserting, rotating, and probing my anus with their fingers… The green liquid spurted out
in sync with the ball's thrusting; each time the ball entered and exited my anus, the nozzle would spray green liquid, and
the tingling sensation from the liquid would assault my fragile nerves.
Therefore, unlike usual anal sex, I didn't feel the hardship; I could only feel the tingling pleasure emanating from
my anus with each thrust of the ball. The tingling sensation gradually appeared within my vaginal canal
. This humiliating pleasure quickly became irresistible. The thoughts of resistance in my mind were gradually overwhelmed by the pleasure.
"How is it? Feeling good, right? You'll soon like anal sex," the Queen's voice said.
A sound suddenly reached my ears, and I jolted awake. The display screen showed that
I, imprisoned in the marble cloak, was no longer the tense, resisting pleasure I had initially displayed. My
body's trembling rhythm had stopped, now following the rhythm of the small ball moving in and out of my anus; it seemed I was actually responding to
the ball's penetration.
'How can I feel pleasure? They're torturing me with cruel punishment!'
The will to resist returned to my mind, and my first instinct was to tighten my anal
sphincter to resist the ball's movement. But my actions seemed to have been anticipated by Dick and the Queen.
Seeing my lower body tense, the Queen simultaneously activated the vibrating massage device on my breasts, and the
penis inside my vagina began thrusting and throbbing. The thin rod inside my urethra also began vibrating and moving in and out with the thrusting.
Although the movement of the rod wasn't large, the sensation of it thrusting in and out of my sensitive virgin urethra
was unparalleled by any other part of my body. Especially now, I had a strong urge to urinate, yet the little rod was still
relentlessly thrusting in and out of my urethra, while the other outlet of my bladder remained firmly locked. The overwhelming
pleasure made my whole body tremble.
At this moment, the taut muscles gripped the three dildos moving in and out of my lower body even tighter, making the pleasure even more intense.
The pleasure, ten times stronger than before, quickly overwhelmed the resistance I had just managed to muster, and I was soon sent to my
first orgasm: my whole body was trembling uncontrollably, I wanted to groan loudly but couldn't make a sound, I could only wiggle the only
toes I could move to release the pleasure of the orgasm.
"So...so good." The pleasure had now filled my brain. At this moment,
a red light suddenly lit up on the remote control in the Queen's hand.
"Ah, you orgasmed so quickly, how about trying this?"
With the button pressed, the enema fluid suddenly increased in speed, and the increased abdominal pressure made my vaginal canal and
anus grip the dildos that were violating me even more tightly. Suddenly, I felt a sharp electric shock on my engorged clitoris
. The intense stimulation sent me straight to a second orgasm:
my muscles tensed again, my vaginal and anal muscles even spasmed, and my vagina couldn't help but gush out
nectar.
"No... I can't take it anymore, it's just too good, my vagina and buttocks feel so good."
The remote control in the Empress's hand also lit up with a second red light. But the Empress seemed unsatisfied and
pressed a third button: the urine in my nearly full bladder rushed out into
my rectum under the action of the smart valve, and the smart valve in my rectum also discharged liquid at the same time.
The pleasure of finally being able to urinate after holding it in for so long, combined with the pleasure brought by the anesthetic absorbed by my rectum, was like a surging
wave. The third orgasm swallowed all my reason. I felt as if I had truly reached heaven
, my whole body felt comfortable, and my mind was empty except for the pleasurable sensation. Finally, I could no longer
withstand the unprecedented stimulation of the orgasm, and my vision went black as I fainted.
Just as I passed out, a yellow light on the Empress's remote control lit up. "Hmph, she even
lost her senses during the orgasm. Looks like she has the potential to be a top-tier sex slave. Dick, you're allowed to use all the tools
to train her into a wanton sex slave within two months, but don't kill her." With that,
the Empress left the training room.
"Poor Alice, she can only blame herself for looking too much like Lily. It's the first time I've seen the Empress so cold-blooded.
Let her rest for a while; hopefully, she can pull through. Unfortunately, I can't disobey the Empress's wishes.
I'd better go do some preparations. Little Yun Nana, move her to my studio later." Dick sighed and then left the room. The only thing accompanying my unconscious state was   the faint motor sound of the smart valve
still expelling the yellowish-green mixture from my body .   Massage—Training   'Ugh.' "I don't know how much time passed before consciousness returned to my body. I tried to open my eyes,   but everything was still pitch black, my mouth was still fixed in place, and I couldn't move at all. My whole body felt numb. I tried to   move my body, but my hands and feet remained immobile. However, I was pleasantly surprised to find that my immobility   had slightly changed: the feeling of being wrapped in the marble garment had disappeared above my knees and lower abdomen, and my   waist and hips were now exposed to the air.   I was initially delighted, thinking that the marble garment was gradually losing its effectiveness, so I tried to move my body to   escape the restraints more quickly. But the butler's voice quickly shattered my illusion. "Oh dear, Princess, you're awake   . But to be moving your hips so much so early in the morning, do you want that enema from yesterday so soon?"   'Yesterday? Enema?' Soon, the humiliating memories of yesterday flashed into my mind: being tricked by the Queen   into wearing a phoenix-skin bodysuit and being made into a marble sculpture; being forcibly fitted with various restraint devices; having   three prosthetics deeply inserted into my body; and finally, being given a saline enema laced with anesthesia. But I refused to believe that I actually   felt an unparalleled climax and comfort under these circumstances.   I attributed it to the anesthesia they had used on me, unaware that the feeling of soaring to the clouds had been deeply   buried in my consciousness and would ultimately become the root of my complete depravity. A flash of light came before my eyes,   and my eyelids were pulled up by the belt again. The first thing I saw was my snow-white buttocks swaying incessantly. I   realized that I had assumed such a shameful position, and that I was facing Dick directly. I felt my face flush   , and the next second, the movement stopped immediately.   "Alas," the butler's tone revealed a hint of regret, "Alright, Princess, let me   see your current position first." After saying that, Dick took a few steps back and walked around me.   Overall, my posture remained largely unchanged. The only outward difference was that   all the equipment on my buttocks had been removed, leaving my waist and buttocks completely exposed. Combined with the black marble of the rest of my body,   it created an indescribable sense of filth. As for the equipment, aside from two tubing tubes leading to my anus, there   was nothing else visible externally. However, my sensations were quite different, because I felt my anus and urethra...

























My stomach was still stuffed full, and I had no idea what they had done to me this time. A sudden wave of fear washed over me.
"I endured yesterday; it can't get any worse," I
told myself silently.
"Now is the only time of day to eat, and the only time to rest besides sleeping. Enjoy
it. Xiaoyun, you feed her." "Eating" really meant
injecting about 500ml of liquid food directly into my stomach through my esophagus. I had no taste; all I felt was the gradually increasing bloating in my stomach.
"No strenuous exercise after meals. Let's start with a massage today." Then, my eyes were drawn to
my breasts, which were encased in a marble massage bra. Suddenly, the two round bras that had been covering my breasts slipped
off, and as I felt a cool sensation on my chest, a pair of round, firm breasts appeared before my eyes.
"I said yesterday that the princess's breasts are among the most perfect I've ever seen. How can such a treasure
be left to languish? It's time to develop them." As he finished speaking, I saw the camera gradually approach my breasts. The camera
panned (to my chest), and I saw Dick first stick out his tongue, licking around my left nipple with the tip
, then taking it into his mouth and gently teasing it with his tongue. At the same time, he reached down and grasped
my right breast from the base, his large hands taking most of it into his palms, and began to gently knead it.
I tried desperately to stop this, trying to contract my chest, but my
clothes were already tightly wrapped around my body. Although there were some gaps at my chest for breathing, they
were not enough to stop Dick from kneading and sucking my breasts. As a result, I could only let my
breasts protrude obscenely, constantly encouraging myself, "I will never give up, never!"
Although my heart was still strong, it was clear that my body could not be completely controlled by my will.
Under Dick's skillful manipulation, waves of pleasure surged from my chest into my mind. I
noticed on the screen that my once snow-white breasts were gradually turning a pale pink. Ten minutes later, Dick's
mouth and hands left my breasts, and my cherry-red nipples were erect.
"Good results, time for the main course." Then I heard a series of sounds of bottles being opened and things being applied
. I felt Dick walk behind me and say, "Princess, the happy time has come.
The gates of heaven will open for you once more."
'Heaven? Number 13! Anesthesia! Is he going to use that on me again?...No!" Although I hesitated
for a moment, I didn't care. I could only wiggle my hips in resistance, but then stopped,
because I knew resistance was futile. The tube deep inside my anus was already inside me; resistance would only
excite them further.
"Hehe, trying to use a non-resistance strategy? Let me give you a surprise." With that, a pair of
large hands covered in green liquid appeared in my field of vision, right in front of my chest. Dick was actually using anesthetic as massage lotion to massage my
breasts!! I, who strongly resisted the anesthetic, twisted my body again to resist, but could only watch helplessly as those
large hands grasped my nipples.
"To give the princess a clearer view, let's change our perspective."
With a "snap," my gaze shifted to directly in front of me (through a
camera attached to a chair in front of me), directly at my erect nipples. I saw Dick cover most of my breasts with his palms,
then tightly pinch my areolas with his index finger and thumb, his nails pressing against the erect nipples, and his hands began to
rub towards my cleavage. At first, the sharp nails hurt me, but as the green liquid gradually covered my breasts
, that tingling sensation that could send one to heaven emanated from my breasts, and the deadly pleasure gradually began to overwhelm
my reason.
Watching a strange man's hands constantly kneading my breasts, I think no woman would want to see that.
But under the force of the belt on my eyelids and driven by the pleasure in my chest, I could only stare blankly at the obscene
scene before me. The longer I watched, the more I even had the fleeting thought, "So this kind of kneading can feel so good." Although this
thought was only momentary, I felt afraid.
I thought, "This must be the effect of the anesthetic; it's the anesthetic that's making me feel this way. Haven't many
strong-willed people fallen to this? This can't be blamed on me, it can't be."
That's how people are; after finding excuses for their depravity, they can only accelerate their own descent into depravity. At this moment,
I felt the pleasure in my chest growing stronger, and my vaginal canal gradually becoming wet and hot, but my genitals
remained motionless. A sense of emptiness gradually gathered in my lower body,
especially intense in my anus, which had been assaulted by yesterday's pleasure.
With 80% of my rationality occupied by the pleasure in my chest, I began to uneasily and slightly twist
my hips. As time passed, the emptiness in my rectum transformed into an itching sensation. Dick
, having smeared his hands with green liquid, continued massaging my breasts while simultaneously activating the device inside my anus.
The feeling of anal sex from yesterday returned, but without the green liquid, the itching intensified
.
But I hadn't seen any device in my anus earlier. How did they do it?
This question, barely forming in my mind, was immediately overwhelmed by a wave of pleasure: Dick scratched
my nipples with the tip of his fingernail; what should have been pain turned into an intoxicating pleasure. Then, Dick simultaneously
pinched my two already erect nipples with his index finger and thumb, rubbing them incessantly, sometimes
gently scratching them with his fingernail. This simultaneous, sharp attack on both points shattered my reason, and combined with
the effects of the anesthetic, I climaxed at that moment: my whole body tensed, and my vaginal fluid secreted copious amounts;
I could even feel it flowing down my thighs. A pleasurable sensation filled my brain once more.
"Ha, the anesthetic is really powerful, huh? I actually had an orgasm like that." Those words jolted me back to my
senses. Ashamed of my actions, I thought, 'The anesthetic, it's all the anesthetic's fault. If you hadn't used
the anesthetic, I wouldn't have become so... so wanton.' The large hands on the screen left my breasts, and then...
After wiping away the remaining liquid with a towel, all I could see were my breasts, slightly red from being rubbed.
Then the screen in front of me was turned off, plunging me back into darkness, with only a faint glimmer of
light visible through the LCD screen.
However, something even more serious awaited me. The sensation in my rectum hadn't disappeared after the orgasm; besides
the itching, there was a stinging, ant-like ache. I knew this was the craving for yesterday's anesthetic kicking in.
If it weren't for the tingling pleasure in my breasts, I think that feeling would have been even more unbearable. I
had planned to rely on the tingling pleasure in my breasts to get through this orgasm, but now Dick had stopped the massage, turned off the
screen, and shut down my anal device. In the darkness, I felt the discomfort in my lower body intensify
.
"Princess, you must feel strange down there, don't you really need Number 13?" Dick
teased. I couldn't answer, but I was puzzled as to how they knew so much about my physical condition
. "Alright, if the princess wants number 13, just shake your ass twice as an answer. Simple, right?
Haha." I was mentally prepared for this, because I knew they would use this to hurt me.
I had already made up my mind that I would never agree to their demands, even if it meant death.
With that in mind, I concentrated all my energy on fighting the addiction. The process of fighting it was painful, but
it was also my moral bottom line: you can use anesthetics to torture me, you can use it to give me uncontrollable
pleasure, but that's all because of the effects of the anesthetics, not because of my depravity. But don't even think about using anesthetics to seduce
me; I will not beg you because of anesthetics.
After what felt like a long time, I was almost at my limit and no longer had the strength to support my buttocks
. My entire lower limbs were almost numb, and my snow-white waist and abdomen were covered with fine beads of sweat. I felt as if I
had fallen into an ant hell, with bloodthirsty ants gnawing away at my lower limbs and constantly biting my rectum.
That feeling was unbearable for a human. But I still persevered; I didn't beg them for mercy.
Just as I was about to lose consciousness, I felt a stream of water spray into my abdomen. Yesterday's scene
was playing out again, except that there was no equipment in my vagina. The liquid spray accompanying the "anal sex"
stopped after relieving the pain in my rectum. While I was glad that my perseverance had succeeded, I also had
a small regret: Heaven... hadn't arrived yet.
The following section is divided into two parts: Alice's thoughts and Dick's actions.
Alice:
For a long time afterward, I was constantly repeating the same experience in darkness and silence:
extremely comfortable anesthetic breast massage, followed by the agonizing moment of fighting against the anesthetic. They would constantly
tempt me to fall, but as long as I endured for a long time, they would give in before I collapsed. Then
came anesthetic enema and urethral vibration stimulation, followed by forced defecation. After each of these three times, Dick would
let me sleep, but the days without a sense of time were still very difficult to endure.
The only uncomfortable thing was that annoying, unidentified anal splint, constantly going in and out during my enemas
, thrusting, rotating, and probing. At first, I was very uncomfortable, but I gradually got used to
it. However, the enemas always stopped abruptly just as I was about to reach heaven, making me miss that first
feeling of heaven. But it was all the anesthesia's fault. If I had to use anesthesia to reach heaven, I'd rather give it up.
Because I wouldn't have to worry about them seeing my enjoyment during the massage; breast massages were arguably my
most anticipated moment each day. At this moment, I still clung to what I thought was my moral bottom line, steadfastly
enjoying the anesthesia and refusing to beg.
Because I believed the pleasure from anesthesia was unbearable for anyone. It wasn't that I was falling into depravity; hadn't I
always been tempted by anesthesia to fall into depravity? I fought them every time, and I've persisted
until now, always ending in victory. So I haven't fallen. I won't admit
defeat to them. They can't conquer me.
But is that really the case?
Dick:
Poor girl, I feel really sorry for her. When she first arrived, I knew
she wasn't actually that promiscuous, nor was she suitable to be the Queen's submissive. After all, she only
lasted two hours on the Pillar of Desire before collapsing.
You know, before the Queen's training, Xiaoyun and Nana could last five or six hours. It was her
almost obsessive love for bodysuits and her resemblance to Princess Lily that ruined her. It seemed she'd
trade anything for rare bodysuits, except freedom and even her virginity. The former brought her to a
place she shouldn't have, while the latter brought her utter disaster. Thinking about how the Queen treated Princess Lily
… I won't go into details; just read Kakinomoto Utamaro's manga.
But the Queen's will cannot be defied. The plan to train this girl as a sex slave
was completed after discussions between the Queen and me. In my opinion, her inability to simultaneously resist pleasure and drug addiction was
the biggest culprit leading to her eventual personality breakdown. The anesthetic solution was originally colorless; deliberately turning it green was
to lure her in.
After more than 20 days of training, she was completely immersed in the pleasure brought by the massage and enemas. Her
current mindset was one of simultaneously enjoying the pleasure of the anesthetic and resisting its effects. In fact, apart from the first five days when we used a completely aqueous solution of anesthetic for massage and enemas,   the concentration of the anesthetic solution decreased
daily thereafter .   Instead, hypnotic suggestions were applied during her light sleep, causing her to develop a strong   dependence on the massage and enemas. Now, simply massaging her breasts with her hands could produce pleasure that would normally require anesthetic   , even leading to orgasms—she just didn't realize it yet.   She thought that as long as she could endure the addiction caused by the anesthetic in the green solution, it proved she hadn't fallen. She had completely   staked everything on resisting the anesthetic, unaware that what was now addicting her wasn't the anesthetic   itself, but simply the massage and enemas; the type of enema solution used was no longer important.







Also, on the first day, she managed to hold on for 30 minutes due to the drug cravings in her rectum after the massage, which was a good
result. However, I actually moved the enema time forward by one minute every day.
For her, who was using all her energy to fight the drug cravings, the difference of one minute wasn't that significant. She also couldn't see the time, so she still thought
she could resist for a long time each time, when in reality it was only 8 minutes. That is to say, if
she didn't have an enema 8 minutes after the breast massage ended, she would succumb to the torment of the drug cravings, either fainting or begging us
for mercy.
Finally, the Queen and I will use these as a breakthrough to completely shatter her resistance. Ah,
it's time for the breast massage. Here I have to say, her breasts are absolutely gorgeous, the feeling of squeezing them…
ugh, never mind, never mind, and the Queen won't let me touch her, it's so hard for me to hold back. Of course,
her training doesn't stop there, but there's not enough time, we'll talk about it later.
The Competition—Degradation
I don't know how long I spent in the world of fading light. When I woke up again, I heard a
voice I hadn't heard in a long time: "Ah, our wanton little princess has awakened. Are you ready to submit at my feet?"
Wasn't that the Queen's voice? Could it be that because Dick couldn't subdue me with anesthesia, the Queen was going to take matters into her own hands?
Hmph, no matter who takes the field, I will fight to the end.
Seeing that I remained unmoved, the Empress continued, "It seems the princess is not going to submit to me willingly; her
will is very firm. How about this, let's play a game today. We'll try our best to make you experience a heavenly
triple orgasm, just like the one you felt the first time. Your task, princess, is to resist the orgasm. You have
half an hour. If you accidentally reach an orgasm within that time, you lose and will have to obey
everything I say. Otherwise, you win, and you will become a formal royal princess.
You can choose everything and everyone here. How about it? If you agree, wiggle your hips once; if you disagree, wiggle twice to
show your opinion." '
What a joke! You've been torturing me with green liquid anesthetic for so many days. If you use
Number 13, I definitely won't have a chance to win. This isn't fair! Besides, without this restraint, who knows if you'd
keep your promise?' I planned to resist, but I didn't know if it would be effective. Nevertheless, I wiggled my hips twice
in protest.
"It seems the princess still has reservations. How about this, I'll give you a discount: we won't use any anesthetics
, including on number 13. We've also hired a judge to ensure the fairness of the match. I'll arrange for you to
meet with the judge later. Do you agree to that now?"

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