【The Crazy Legend 1】

The Mad Legend (Part 1)
In the palace of Rape, a thin man with a full head of black hair sat on a luxurious throne. His face was pale, as if he were seriously ill, and the two eyes above his prominent hooked nose were not only pitifully small, but also dull and lifeless. He wore a huge crown on his head, almost as big as his head, making him look like a clown from a play. But this thin, comical, sickly-looking man was none other than the most feared ambitious man on the continent of Sykes—King Carlos of Rape.
"Bring my prisoner!" Carlos's voice was surprisingly loud despite his thin frame.
With a series of hurried footsteps outside the palace gates, two burly guards carried in a young woman bound hand and foot.
The woman brought in by the two guards was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, slender and tall, her arms twisted behind her back and haphazardly bound tightly with ropes. The woman had clearly put up a fierce resistance before being captured. Her magnificent white robe was crumpled and covered in dust, and her long chestnut hair was disheveled. Her beautiful face was contorted with rage; her lovely crescent-shaped eyes were wide open, and she struggled violently as two soldiers held her down.
"Kneel!!" an officer beside Carlos shouted, seeing the female prisoner still standing disrespectfully before his king.
The woman remained stubbornly standing, but the soldiers holding her kicked her knees hard and forced her to kneel.
"Let me go!! Don't touch me with your filthy hands!!! Carlos!! You liar!! How dare you treat me like this?!!"
Even as the guards forced her to kneel, the woman continued to struggle defiantly, turning her angry face to curse the guards and shouting at Carlos on the throne.
Carlos saw the young woman forced to kneel on the steps, her pretty face flushed red with anger, her beautiful body twisting violently in resistance under the ropes binding her. A little color gradually returned to his pale face.
“Miss Natasia, please calm down. My men have been disrespectful to you, and I will certainly punish them. Actually, I have a small request: if Miss Natasia does as I say, I will treat you like a distinguished guest.” Carlos’s voice was calm, trying his best to appear polite.
“Carlos! Don’t try anything funny! I won’t fall for it again!! Release me now, or the princess’s army will raze this place to the ground!!” Natasia screamed hoarsely. Being treated like a prisoner as the princess’s envoy was a great insult to the usually refined Natasia, and she was so angry she almost lost control.
Seeing that the female prisoner below the steps completely ignored his pleas and continued to shout and curse, Carlos seemed helpless. He clapped his hands, and a tall giant emerged from behind the screen.
"Kuru, it seems our Duchess is not fit for conversation right now. I'm handing her over to you; go and calm her down." Carlos looked at Natasia, bound at the bottom of the steps, with a seemingly worried expression, then said helplessly to the giant.
"Yes, Your Majesty! I will certainly make this woman quiet." The burly giant said softly, then walked towards the female captive at the bottom of the steps.
Natasia, forced to kneel on the ground, heard the heavy footsteps, looked up at the ugly giant approaching her, and suddenly screamed!
"Kuru? It's you!?!"
Natasia suddenly remembered: this giant named "Kuru" had once been Queen Anita's guard, later imprisoned for cruelly raping and murdering a princess's maid. According to the law, Kuru should have been executed by being cut in half at the waist, but Princess Anita granted a general amnesty at that time, so he was only castrated and then released, disappearing without a trace.
Natasia never expected Kuru to have escaped to Carlos! But when she thought of how this guy had not only raped that maid, but also cruelly disemboweled the poor girl alive, eating her heart and breasts, Natasia felt a chill run down her spine and couldn't help but tremble.
"Hehe, Natasia, didn't expect to see me here, did you?!"
"Kuru! You, what do you want to do?!" Seeing Kuru standing in front of her with a sinister grin, the terrified Natasia's voice began to tremble.
"Your Excellency Duchess, I will teach you how to speak to His Majesty Carlos!" Kuru stared at the beautiful woman who was trembling with fear and said viciously.
"Take this woman with you! Come with me!!!" Kuru said to the two guards holding Natasia, and strode out of the palace.
"Let me go!! Carlos! You bastard! Let me go!!" Natasha screamed in terror and anger as two guards grabbed her shoulders and dragged her towards the palace
gates, her long legs kicking wildly. "Alas... pitiful..." Carlos watched as the beautiful duchess was roughly dragged out of the palace like a sack of potatoes by the two guards, sighing softly as if he were feeling sorry
for her. === ...
The dungeon was filled with all sorts of whips, clamps, shackles, branding irons, wooden horses, and other strange instruments of torture that Natasia didn't recognize—almost every one of them was unlike anything she had ever seen before. The instruments were stained with blood and emitted a pungent, bloody odor. The thought of these cruel instruments possibly being used on her delicate body nearly made the pampered duchess faint.
The air in the dungeon was thick with a foul, damp, and bloody smell, making Natasia nauseous. Now, suspended in the air, her slender wrists, bound by ropes, began to ache. After a period of intense and futile struggle, Natasia was now exhausted, breathing heavily, beads of sweat forming on her delicate nose.
Kuru watched as the female prisoner, who had been hanging, stopped struggling so frantically. He took a thick leather whip from the wall and grinned as he approached the terrified woman.
"You wretched woman! You still have time to regret it!!"
Kuru said, cracking the terrifying whip in front of Natasia's eyes, the sound echoing chillingly. Natasia felt a surge of panic, but she tried her best to remain calm, glaring angrily at the giant before her. "Kuru! Put me down right now!! I... I am an envoy of the kingdom! You can't treat me like this!"
"Hmph, foolish woman! What envoy?! Anyone who falls into my hands is a prisoner! I'll make you understand!!"
*Crack!* The whip whistled heavily as it struck Natasia's back!
"Ah!!!" Natasia had hoped that Carlos would just have Kulu hang her up to scare her, but the burning pain of the whip lashing her delicate skin shattered her last hope, and a shrill scream escaped the Duchess's lips!
"Damn bitch! I hate prisoners yelling like that!! Guards, gag this slut!!" Kulu cursed viciously.
"No! Bastard!! Put me down... Ugh..." Natasia's screams quickly turned into incoherent sobs. A burly man, shirtless, stepped forward and stuffed a tattered rag—the kind that had been used to gag countless tortured prisoners—into Natasia's mouth.
"Hmph, let's see how you scream now, you bitch!! Taste my whip! Hahaha!!!" Looking at the beautiful woman before him, her face filled with terror, her exquisite body twisting and swaying frantically as she was suspended, Kuru's eyes flashed with a ferocious, cold light as he brandished the leather whip. The
dark torture chamber was immediately filled with the dull "crack" of the whip striking flesh, the woman's pitiful, indistinct cries of agony, and Kuru's cruel, maniacal laughter...
"Captain, this woman is dying!" A burly man put down his whip, hesitantly turning back to Kuru, who had grown tired and was now sitting on a chair, watching his two subordinates take turns torturing Natasia.
Kuru approached with a grim face, scrutinizing the tortured woman: Natasia had fainted, her head drooping limply, her tightly closed eyes red and swollen from crying; the duchess's magnificent robes were ripped to shreds, revealing a beautiful body covered in crisscrossing, bloody whip marks. The delicate skin of her thighs, buttocks, and back was mangled and bloody from the whipping, even her full breasts were covered with bulging welts. The unconscious woman's body swayed pitifully in the air.
"Put her down and revive her with cold water!"
Two thugs untied the ropes binding Natasia's hands, pulled a rag from her mouth, laid the unconscious woman on the ground, and then poured a large bucket of cold water over her head!
"Oh..." Natasia groaned as she slowly awoke, feeling a burning pain all over her body.
Natasia opened her eyes to find herself lying face down in a pool of sewage, her clothes torn to shreds by a whip, her body almost entirely unscathed except for her face. The pampered Natasia never dreamed she would be subjected to such torture. The enemy's brutal beating had rendered her, usually quick-witted, numb with pain and rage; she could only groan and gasp for breath.
Kuru approached, grabbing Natasia's wet hair and lifting her head. He saw the terror and hatred in the woman's eyes, her lips twitching uncontrollably.
"Pah!" Natasia struggled a few times, but her limbs gave way, and she collapsed to the ground. In anger, she spat a mouthful of blood-tinged saliva onto Kuru's face.
"Hmph, you slut! Pull her up and let the Duchess taste the pain of being clamped and whipped!" Kuru lightly wiped the saliva from his face, a cruel sneer on his lips.
"Let me go! Bastards!! No!!!" Natasia screamed as two thugs dragged her to her feet. Ignoring her resistance, they grabbed her arms and forced her to kneel before Kuru.
Several thugs approached, stripped Natasia of her shoes and socks, and clamped a pair of leg irons onto her slender, white ankles. Then they fitted two finger picks onto her delicate, long fingers. Two thugs knelt behind Natasia, holding down the leg irons; four others stood on either side of the woman, pulling on the finger picks, awaiting Kuru's command.
Kuru stared at the woman kneeling before him. Natasia's eyes were filled with fear and rage as her clothes were torn and her body covered in wounds. She trembled uncontrollably. The thought that this high and mighty duchess had fallen into his hands, becoming a prisoner to be tortured by him, filled Kuru with immense pleasure. A cruel, savage smile flashed across his face as he waved his hand forcefully at the thugs waiting for his orders!
"Ah!!!!!" With the thugs' movements, Natasia immediately felt a piercing pain in her fingers and ankles. She jerked her head back with a shrill scream, then her head lolled to the side and she fainted again.
"Wake her up! Again!!"
Several thugs splashed cold water on Natasia to wake her, then began the horrific torture again.
"No, please, no!! Ah!!!!" Natasia desperately shook her head, crying and pleading, but these heartless men ignored her pleas. After a futile struggle, Natasia felt as if her limbs were about to break, and she screamed and fainted again
. "Strip this woman naked and tie her to that chair over there!" Kuru said viciously, looking at the unconscious duchess.
"Oh..." Natasia groaned as she was splashed with cold water again. She slowly opened her eyes, feeling a splitting headache, and her whole body ached.
"Ah! What...what are you doing?! Let me go!!" Natasia suddenly found herself stripped naked and tied to a chair, her hands bound to the back of the chair, her legs spread and tied to the chair legs, completely naked! She immediately felt both shame and fear, her weak body trembling as she screamed loudly!
Kuru grinned maliciously as he walked up to Natasia, his wolfish eyes scanning the panicked female prisoner from head to toe. Natasia's naked body was slender and shapely, with curvaceous figures; her chest was full and firm, her flat stomach concealed by trimmed golden pubic hair that partially obscured the duchess's alluring vulva; her thighs were full, her calves rounded—Natasia's body was truly perfect and alluring! However, this beautiful body was now covered with the marks of torture; her full thighs were covered in whip marks, and her firm, glistening breasts were also covered with several raised, blood-red whip marks, appearing exceptionally cruel!
"You wretched woman, what are you yelling for?! You were yelling from behind!!" Kuru held several foot-long, fine, gleaming silver needles, cursing viciously.
"Let me go, please, no!! Ah!!!" Natasia pleaded, when Kuru suddenly plunged the silver needles into her tender, secret place between her legs! Natasia immediately let out a miserable scream, her body bound to the chair jerking violently!
"I'll let you scream your fill!! Hahaha!!!" Kuru's eyes gleamed with excitement as he grinned maliciously, repeatedly stabbing Natasia's sensitive, delicate genitals and inner thighs with the sharp, fine silver needles!
"No! Ah!! Stop!! Waaaaaa... Stop! Ah!!" Natasia cried out loudly, the silver needles piercing her most tender and secret place, causing her unbearable pain and humiliation, almost making her faint again.
Kuru stopped, then suddenly grabbed Natasha's bare, full, firm breasts, staring at the swollen, tender mounds of flesh covered in whip marks, and grinned maliciously as he squeezed them hard.
"Hmph, the Duchess's breasts are quite nice! So bouncy!! I wonder what it would be like to stick a silver needle in them?!"
"No!! Bastard, let me go... Waaah..." Natasha desperately shook her head, feeling utterly ashamed and terrified as Kuru roughly kneaded her proud chest.
Kuru grinned maliciously, then suddenly plunged a silver needle from his other hand deep into the top of Natasha's left breast!! The sharp, thin silver needle cruelly pierced through the round, firm breast Kuru was holding, emerging from the bottom of the mound!!
"Ah!!!!!" Natasia's eyes widened in horror as she watched as Kuru pierced her delicate breasts with a silver needle, a drop of blood clinging to the gleaming tip of the needle protruding from the lower part of her left breast! She struggled violently in the chair as if going mad, screaming incessantly!
"One more!" Kuru grinned maliciously and plunged another silver needle into Natasia's breast, crossing it with the first one and piercing through the female prisoner's full breasts!
Natasia could hardly believe what she was seeing; she had been subjected to such inhuman torture! This was something the pampered duchess had never imagined. The cruel and terrifying torment almost drove her insane; she screamed and wailed loudly before quickly losing consciousness.
Kru coldly ordered his men to wake Natasha, then relentlessly plunged a handful of silver needles into the female prisoner's breasts. He stopped whenever the woman fainted, waiting for Natasha to revive before continuing the torture. He wanted Natasha to witness his inhuman cruelty while fully conscious!
Natasha repeatedly fainted, only to be revived by cold water. She watched in horror and rage as Kru plunged over a dozen foot-long silver needles into her breasts, turning her delicate, full breasts into bloody lumps! She had lost the ability to think, only able to cry and beg for mercy like a madwoman. The enemy's barbaric torture had completely shattered the duchess's resistance, causing her utter collapse.
"You slut, now you know how powerful I am!" Kru, having plunged all the needles into Natasha's breasts, grinned maliciously at the prisoner's bloodied chest, which resembled a stab wound.
"Please, spare me... I can't take it anymore, ah... spare me..." Natasia pleaded weakly. She couldn't even feel the pain anymore; she only felt like she was dying, her mind a complete blank.
"Untie her and bring her with me!" Kuru said, walking towards the room next to the torture chamber.
Several thugs untied Natasia, who was already unrecognizable from torture, from the chair, pulled the silver needles from her bloodied breasts, and then dragged the naked female prisoner to the next room with Kuru.
Natasia was dragged into the room and immediately screamed! It turned out to be a very spacious dungeon, brightly lit by torches. A thick carpet was spread on the floor in the center of the room, and more than twenty naked, strong men were tied to the pillars around the room!
Natasia immediately recognized the naked, strong men; they were all Natasia's servants who had come here with the Duchess! Bringing her naked before her servants, her body covered in the marks of torture, Natasia was nearly brought to the brink of fainting from shame!
Two thugs dragged Natasia to the carpet in the center of the cell and threw her at Kuru's feet. Kuru viciously grabbed Natasia's wet hair, staring into her pleading and ashamed eyes, and said, "Duchess! Lie down here, stick your ass out!!"
"No...no, ah!" Natasia had already lost the will to resist due to Kuru's cruel torture, but now knowing that he was going to humiliate and torture her in front of her servants, the shame was unbearable! But her refusal had barely left her lips when she felt a whip strike her wounded body!
“You slut! Want more pain?!” Kru cursed viciously, lashing out with his whip, striking Natasha repeatedly, causing her to scream and writhe on the carpet.
“No, no!! Spare me… Waaah…” Natasha cried out, pleading loudly. She felt she could no longer resist this inhuman sadist and could only submit to Kru’s orders in humiliation. Crying and dodging the whip, she knelt on the ground, her naked body trembling, her round, full buttocks covered in whip marks sticking up.
“Slut, that’s more like it! You all watch, if this slut dares to resist again, beat her hard!!” Kru said, handing the whip to a thug beside him, then walked to Natasha, who was kneeling on all fours like a dog.
Natasha lay on the ground, trembling uncontrollably. She glanced at her retinue, bound to the pillars around her. The men's mouths were gagged, but seeing the beautiful, sexy duchess lying naked on the carpet, her exquisite body covered in torture marks, a strange look appeared in their eyes, and their naked lower bodies also showed signs of discomfort.
Natasia, seeing her retinue's state, felt increasingly humiliated. She groaned softly, closing her eyes in shame, wondering what other torment and humiliation Kuru would inflict upon her.
Suddenly, Natasia heard the sound of trousers being unzipped. She peeked up and immediately screamed!
Kuru, standing before her, had already pulled down his trousers, revealing an astonishingly large and thick penis!

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