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[Cleopatra's Love Story] (Chapter 3: The Charm of a Philosophy Teacher) 

Chapter Three: The Charm of a Philosophy Teacher
Early in the morning, a ray of warm sunlight streamed through the narrow window, illuminating Cleopatra's small face
. She slowly opened her eyes and took a deep breath. The fever had completely subsided, and she regained
her usual energy, leaping lightly from her soft bed to greet the new day.
"Good morning, Your Highness,"
the plump maid swayed her large hips as she entered. She carried a gold tray with a clear
crystal glass filled with sweet honey water. This was the little princess's daily morning drink, known for its
cleansing properties and remarkable beauty benefits, but today's honey water was quite different. The plump
maid, feigning composure, handed the glass to Cleopatra, her eyes fixed on her.
"The honey water is so delicious today!"
Cleopatra, seemingly depleted of all her fluids from the fever, downed the cup in one gulp,
licking her lips with lingering satisfaction, and winked playfully at the plump woman.
"Really? You had no appetite when you were sick, it seems you're completely cured now!" the maid
explained awkwardly.
"Yes, I felt so much better as soon as I woke up!" The little princess stretched, her rosy
cheeks glowing with health.
The plump woman breathed a sigh of relief, a weight lifted from her heart, secretly pleased: "Thank goodness she didn't discover
the tonic in the water, my little darling can finally report back to the Queen!"
"I can listen to Dmitri's lectures again today!" the little princess exclaimed excitedly. "Come, help me get ready
, I want to pick out a beautiful sleeveless silk dress!"
Dmitri was a famous Jewish philosopher of the time, his Greek was the best in all of Alexandria
. Religion, philosophy, poetry, even natural science, astronomy, geography—he was almost omniscient
. He was Cleopatra's tutor, specializing in teaching the abstruse Greek philosophy.
More than three hundred years earlier, the Ptolemaic dynasty, founded by Alexander the Great's generals,
continued the brilliant Greek civilization in Egypt, a foreign land.
Although they called themselves Pharaohs, and although their religious beliefs and lifestyles had been
subtly altered by the Egyptians, Alexandria, from its magnificent architecture to its bustling
port, still displayed a strong Greek character, striving to recreate the glory of Athens.
Cleopatra was an exceptionally intelligent and studious girl; her knowledge and insights far surpassed those of her
father and sister. She was captivated by the treasure of human wisdom—the Greek civilization—and deeply attracted by its elegant charm
. Whenever Demetrius eloquently explained the mysteries of philosophy, Cleopatra couldn't help but be enthralled by his deep,
gentle voice, even fantasizing about leaning on his shoulder and listening to him recite a Greek poem.
"Your Highness, are you alright? There's no need to rush to class," Dmitri greeted
her kindly, his eyes filled with concern.
"I'm fine, but if I don't see you again... I might really get lovesick, haha!" Perhaps
it was the "honey water," Cleopatra's tone was much more unrestrained than usual.
"You're joking..." Dmitri was somewhat surprised, and immediately lowered his head to fiddle with a thick scroll of papyrus
.
"Haha, are you shy?" The little princess persisted, her round eyes following her teacher intently.
Although Dmitri was no longer young, this mature and wise man possessed his own unique charm;
the arrogance and talent of a philosopher made his thin face appear exceptionally refined. Even in front of hundreds of people, whether giving a speech
or debating, he could speak calmly and eloquently, but today, he dared not look directly at the still-
childish female student below the podium.
"What's wrong? Don't you miss me? I'm your prized student!" The effects of Osiris's aphrodisiac
seemed to be taking hold, and Cleopatra uttered a rather provocative remark, completely ignoring
the astonished looks of the servants in the room.
Dmitri hadn't expected the usually dignified and elegant princess to joke so wildly with him. He hurriedly
glanced up at her, the girl's allure making him uneasy.
"It's so hot in this room!" She pulled up her low-cut neckline with one hand and fanned herself with the other, her cheeks flushed
, and beads of sweat appeared on her nose.
Dmitri, who was devoted to his studies, was no fool. He had long noticed the princess's admiration and adoration for him
, which he dismissed as nothing more than the innocent feelings of a young girl in love.
But the princess before him was completely different from before. She was flirting like a thirsty mature woman
, fiddling with her clothes.
"Your Highness, you should go back and rest for a few more days. I... I've had a bit of a cough these past few days,"
Dmitri coughed dramatically, "cough cough, this might affect your health, so I'll take my leave
." He closed his book, bowed deeply, and wanted to escape the stifling study immediately.
"I won't let you leave!" The princess pouted her red lips and said coquettishly, "I've been lying in bed alone for days
, so bored. Can't you talk to me for a while?"
"But... I'm just a teacher, not your maid." Dmitri's once sharp mind was now a jumbled
mess.
"This is an order! This is an order from this princess! If you don't want to die, you'd better stay here
!"
Cleopatra jumped up from her chair, shouting excitedly. This sudden outburst of anger
startled everyone; the usually gentle and modest princess could display such a volatile side.
"Your humble servant…yes!" Dmitri's face paled instantly, and he had no choice but to nod in agreement. He had completely lost
his refined and aloof philosopher's demeanor, replaced only by utter terror and fear.
Upon hearing Dmitri's reply, Cleopatra immediately composed herself, gracefully walking to
his side. She snatched the scroll from his clutches and hurled it at a slave
.
"Get out! All of you, get out! You lowly things!"
Faced with this sudden turn of events, the slaves couldn't understand why the princess had changed so drastically, but in this
harem filled with lewdness, what was so surprising? They exchanged glances
, smiled knowingly, and withdrew.
"Alright, now it's just the two of us." The little princess pressed herself against Dmitri, rubbing her
arm against his bare arm exposed by his robe. The contact between their skin intensified the rise in their body temperature.
Dmitri held his breath, even wanting to close his helpless eyes. He knew the alluring
charm of that rosy face; even though he tried to avoid her seductive gaze, he could still feel her breasts
rising and falling with her breath through her soft silk dress. However, his gentle yet strong noble character gave him
the courage to remain unmoved.
"Your Highness, your words and actions are unreasonable. Since you respect me as your teacher, I have an obligation to teach you
to become a well-mannered and respectable young lady."
"Heh, I do have many things I need you to teach me!"
Osiris's lustful words were like a bottle of strong liquor, instantly igniting the primal
wildness flowing within the girl. She could no longer suppress the desire that burned from the depths of her heart.
The scholarly scent emanating from Dmitri only made her more restless, and she shamelessly uttered seductive words
.
"I can only teach what's in books. As for other things… forgive my lack of knowledge…" Dmitri understood
the princess's implication, but he feigned composure, striving to uphold his moral principles.
"You are Demetrius, renowned throughout Alexandria, all-knowing!" Cleopatra raised her dark
, arched eyebrows, grinning. "But some things can't be learned from books, hahaha..." Demetrius
had once praised the little princess's voice as clear as silver bells, as beautiful as a nightingale's, but now it sounded like
a wanton scream.
Cleopatra boldly wrapped her arms around Demetrius's stiff body.
"Your Highness... don't do this..." He tried to pry open her tightly clasped arms, but dared not
exert too much force.
However, when he first touched her smooth, white skin, his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but
glance at the petite princess out of the corner of his eye. She nestled in his warm embrace like a child begging for candy,
her eyes sparkling with endearing tenderness beneath her thick eyelashes.
No, those once pure and innocent black eyes were now clouded with a murky shadow, devoid of any girlish
carefree joy, only the burning desire of a wanton woman yearning for satisfaction.
This desire was enough to melt even the hardest heart.
Dmitri's breathing grew heavier, his trembling chest seeming to convey to the princess his wavering resolve
.
"Quick, hold me." Cleopatra keenly sensed his hesitation, which only fueled her burgeoning
desire. She took Dmitri's hand, guiding him to caress her wasp waist. The smooth silk
dress clung tightly to her soft body, outlining a beautiful curve. Her rounded, smooth shoulders, the faintly visible
breasts, her small, full buttocks, the intoxicating fragrance of perfume—Dmitri's last line of defense was on the verge of collapse
.
"Did the ancient Greek philosophers ever succumb to such temptation? Is this a trial I must face in my life?" He hopelessly
recalled those ancient books and classics; truly, no subject of knowledge could extricate him from his current predicament. At this
moment, under Cleopatra's relentless temptation, his body, long suppressed by morality
, and his desires, imprisoned by reason, were like an angry volcano, ready to erupt with scorching lava at any moment.
"Princess, I..." Suddenly, he cupped Cleopatra's flushed cheeks in his hands and frantically kissed
her delicate face.
"Ah..." The little princess was startled by his actions, but still held her head high, instinctively opening her
luscious red lips, letting him haphazardly shove his tongue into her mouth. "Ah...a man's tongue is so
moist and soft..." Not to be outdone, she stuck out her own tongue, tentatively entwining it with his. The first
touch of skin and the exchange of tongues with a man was an irresistible tenderness for any young girl, especially under
the influence of the drug, when a restless, itchy sensation had already risen between the princess's legs.
After a passionate, lingering kiss, Dmitri, like a caged beast breaking free, began to roughly knead
her breasts, which were exposed from her low-cut neckline, and toyed with the two rubies embedded in them with his slender fingers
. Although his movements were somewhat stiff, they made her weak all over, and she increasingly tugged at her long skirt, revealing her
white, stone-like legs, which wrapped around Dmitri's crotch.
Dmitri's penis quickly swelled, and he impatiently lifted his robe, frantically
untying layer after layer of his waistband, letting his long-suppressed phallus burst forth.
Cleopatra had never seen a man's private parts before, and if it weren't for those few drops of Osiris's semen, she
would have been too ashamed to speak.
But now, she was like a seasoned, experienced harlot, her eyes fixed on Dmitri's genitals, her face
revealing undisguised greed. At that moment, she felt a burning sensation throughout her body, vaguely recalling Bellenassi
and the nightmares of the past few days.
"Hmm…this feeling…" The alluring bronze serpent from her dream reappeared before her eyes, stirring within her
a longing for waves of elusive, lingering pleasure. In a daze, her genitals secreted a warm
flow, lubricating her tender mons pubis and releasing a seductive fragrance. She simply removed her half-concealed long dress, reclining
naked on a large, soft chair, her legs slightly parted, her fingertips tracing the sensitive, fragrant pubic
area, seemingly preparing for her first painful assault.
"Princess, is it really alright?" Dmitri asked cautiously, using the last vestiges of her reason.
"I've waited so long for this day. No one is more suitable than you." From childhood to adulthood, the men Cleopatra had encountered
, aside from her father who resembled a clown, were lowly and filthy slaves and eunuchs, or old, decrepit dragons...
For Cleopatra, a high-ranking official, a charming and learned middle-aged man like Dmitri certainly
brought a breath of fresh air to her dull and monotonous life.
However, Dmitri was not a man well-versed in the arts of lovemaking.
His emulation of ancient sages, his pursuit of noble virtues, and his worldwide reputation led him to abandon
all indulgence and pleasure in life.
The learned Dmitri, however, did not know how to arouse his partner's desire, how to caress every inch of her sensitive
skin, or how to satisfy the mysterious yearnings of a woman's body.
What he needed was not a lavish dinner to savor, but a hearty, voracious meal. He
pounced on Cleopatra, clumsily trying to penetrate this unopened bud.
Once, twice… He frantically thrashed his thin body, thrusting wildly without restraint or depth

“Ah! No, no, it hurts too much! Waaah…
” Despite Cleopatra’s eager anticipation of his entry, despite her private parts already dripping wet
, she couldn’t bear the tearing pain.
At this moment, Cleopatra, who had never suffered any physical pain before, seemed to have shed her licentious
filth, as if she had returned to being an innocent little girl, sobbing and pleading for forgiveness from her stern teacher.
“I…I’m sorry, I…I’ll try again.” Demetrius, desperate and impatient
, completely ignored the princess’s pleas. He forcefully spread Cleopatra’s legs, which had tightened in pain, and once again brutally
pounded his penis into her delicate lower body.
"Ah! I can't take it anymore! Let me go!" Cleopatra cried out , pinned beneath him
, clutching his robes desperately, wanting only to expel the man from her body and end the
excruciating pain.
"Stop!" Suddenly, a loud roar echoed as a tall figure burst through the door.
(To be continued)

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