The Witch of the Empire

"An ancient fable tells of black hair and black eyes, summoning an ominous presence, singing of despair, and leading to the end. The Eye of Calamity, the Wings of Misfortune, arrive from afar, unseen by anyone—" She appeared in her dream once more, yet the girl did not recognize her, did not understand her, and could not even see her clearly. Her figure was blurry, her movements elegant, each gesture like a dance. Through her eyes, the girl saw indifference, a desolation like the karst desert, a deathly stillness. Dreamlike wings, stained with the colors of decadence, pure black, bewitched hearts, luring them down the abyss. The graceful figure slowly turned, and just as she seemed to glimpse the Hands of Balzac (Hands of Balzac: After Rodin completed his sculpture of Balzac, his student praised, "Teacher, these hands are perfect."... After contemplation, Rodin resolutely chopped off the sculpture's hands with an axe, "These hands are too perfect; they have gained their own life and no longer belong to the whole of this sculpture."), the girl awoke with a start.
Her thoughts, still somewhat sluggish as she awoke from her daze, were noticing something amiss. Her body felt heavy—was it from exhaustion?
But soon, she realized a chilling truth.
The heaviness was due to something pressing down on her body—a firm, hot body, radiating a masculine aura. Her gradually clearing mind picked up more information: the fullness in her lower body, the swelling in her breasts, and the pervasive softness throughout her body—all pointed to one thing: the girl
was being violated by a man!
"Who...are you?"
The girl's face turned pale; the cruel reality was too much for her to accept, and she cried out like a helpless fawn.
Hearing the girl's voice, the man who was engrossed in sucking on her snow-white breasts looked up. This man... had short, noticeably curly, bluish-gray hair, and his cheeks were pale, but not the pale of fear like the girl's. Rather, it was the unrestrained paleness of someone indulging in debauchery, so beneath the paleness was a faint blush of lust, which somewhat diminished his handsome appearance.
"Beauty, does it feel good? I told you long ago, I'll make you crave more, you'll never forget the taste of my big cock!" the lustful man laughed loudly, clearly not paying attention to what the girl had said.
He then greedily inhaled the fragrance of the girl's hair, while simultaneously thrusting his lower body more skillfully.
The fear in the girl's eyes did not fade, and a look of confusion appeared on her face. She didn't know who this person who violated her was, but at the same time, an even bigger question arose... Who was she?
As her senses fully awakened, the pleasure of sex surged forth. The man, indeed, possessed exceptional skill; his nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, coupled with his constant caresses of her nipples, earlobes, and other sensitive spots, caused the girl to experience a mixture of moaning and shameful pleasure… What alarmed her even more was that these waves of lust seemed to tear her memories apart. Her recollections were fragmented pieces, and she couldn't even remember her own name.
"Exquisite! Truly an exquisite cunt. I've played with so many women, but none of them have given me this much pleasure. No wonder you're Grint, the Empire's renowned beauty!" The familiar name evoked some scattered memories in the girl, but before she could piece them together, the man launched a sudden assault. The girl's delicate and alluring vagina couldn't resist the menacing penetration of his glans, which forcefully pierced through to the vicinity of her cervix.
"Ah!—"
The stimulation of her deepest depths causing the girl to lose her mind for a moment, a delicate moan escaping her cherry-like lips for the first time. Hearing this moan and feeling the touch of his glans, a wicked smile flashed in the man's eyes. He stopped thrusting and instead pressed his glans firmly against the girl's cervix, then slowly began to grind his hips, causing his penis to rotate evenly deep inside her.
"Ah...ah...no, I...can't take it...ahhh!" The girl's eyes gradually lost focus, her body trembling uncontrollably, her long, jade-like legs unconsciously clamping around his waist, as if hoping he would go further, break through that hot, alluring depth, and lead her to that tangible paradise.
Seeing the girl's uncontrolled behavior due to sex, the man shouted triumphantly and excitedly, "Beg me, if you want it, beg me! You slut, so what if your surname is Grint? I'm going to fuck you hard, you little slut from the Grint family!" Grint? ...As if a flash of inspiration struck, hearing that name again, the girl's memory froze for a moment.
That's right, I am...Danlian Grint...
the newlywed...wife of this man who violated her, Hugh Tannings.
The cruel reality shattered the girl's heart. Under Hugh Tannings's increasingly ruthless rape, she closed her beautiful purple eyes filled with despair...☆ Tannings, one of the three most prominent families in the empire besides the royal family. After the rise of the thirteenth emperor, the Tannings lineage, spanning three generations, placed the Tannings at the forefront of the imperial nobility. There is
only one imperial throne, but the number of royals vying for it is far greater. To ascend to that most prestigious seat, the royals will stop at nothing, eliminating dissidents and paving the way for themselves.
And the choices of their subjects determine whether they can follow behind the ultimate victor—one step to heaven, one step to hell.
Tannings's ancestor was a true hero. Among the princes vying for the throne, he staked the family's fate on the thirteenth emperor, whose strength was only considered average. It later proved that the thirteenth emperor possessed profound cunning and immense ambition. With the support of Tannings and other backers, he gradually eliminated the threats posed by the other princes, ultimately becoming the one to ascend the throne.
Tannings, for his role in supporting the emperor, reaped profits many times greater than his gamble. Through three generations of careful cultivation, he rose increasingly powerful within the empire's political system, becoming one of the most prominent noble families in the empire.
With victors come losers. The thirteenth emperor's ascension ruthlessly eliminated the princes who had competed with him for the throne, and their supporters suffered blows to varying degrees.
The Grint family was one of them. Once a first-rate family, the Grint family began to face comprehensive suppression after the thirteenth emperor's accession. His Majesty the Emperor wouldn't immediately exterminate these families who had once controlled imperial affairs and contributed to the Empire, but it was obvious that those loyal to him would replace them. Thus, after three generations, the Tannings family grew increasingly powerful, while the Grint family, increasingly marginalized, had fallen to a mere third-rate position. Although they still retained the historical airs of a great noble family, their former glory no longer shone upon this once-illustrious clan.
It's said that even a centipede, though dead, doesn't fall down easily; despite the Grint family's decline, no one would forget this name recorded in the founding history. And no one dared to be certain when the Grint would rise again. Therefore, the Empire maintained an eerie calm regarding the Grint family, except for those with the surname Tannings.
Tannings's animosity towards Grint dates back to the time of his ancestors. Spanning three generations, the reasons for his ancestors' intense anger towards Grint are likely unclear, but the resentment and hostility remain deeply ingrained in the hearts of Tannings' descendants. Without the full support of the imperial court, Tannings could not completely defeat Grint, who had etched his name into the founding history of the nation. Furthermore, the politics of imperial power would not allow the royal family to make such a decision, as balance was paramount. Therefore, Tannings could only suppress Grint time and again, making it difficult for him to rise again.
This time, Tannings inflicted another deep wound on the Grint family.
Danlian Grint, the youngest daughter of the Grint family, is only sixteen years old but has a renowned beauty. Hugh Tannings, the current Duke of Tannings and the eldest son of Crawford Tannings, was granted the title of Imperial Baron at the age of twenty, thanks to the Tannings family's rising influence, becoming one of the few young people in the Empire to hold a title.
The innocent Danlian Grint, the womanizing Hugh Tannings… no, there's no need to discuss the differences between them, but the fact that Grint's child was forced to marry into the Tannings family was already a great humiliation for Grint. However, the weakened Grint lost all initiative in front of the nearly powerful Tannings. Furthermore, a mistake Grint made earlier put him in a dilemma between his family and the girl, a choice that could only have one answer, because the family would never sacrifice itself for an individual… In the end, the Empire's famous playboy married the Grint family's darling, Duke Crawford smiled victoriously, while the Grint family licked their wounds and burned with hatred.
Two
maids entered quietly without knocking, knowing that Baron Hugh Tannings had already left, leaving only the broken-winged girl from the Grint family in the room. Although she was the Baron's lawfully wedded wife, they knew that from the moment they stepped inside, the Tannings mansion had become a prison for Danlian, a nightmare from which the girl could not awaken… Isa and Winston, dressed in matching black and white maid outfits, were now Danlian's personal maids, providing intimate service and care… but most importantly, surveillance. They were the first shackles Tannings had placed on Danlian.
Setting down the basin of water and towels, they pulled back a crack in the rose-colored curtains that covered the entire room, letting in light without making it too intense. Throughout this process, Isa and Winston, trained strictly as maids, remained completely silent. Only after everything, including dressing, was prepared did they approach the bedside.
"Miss Danlian."
Calling the lovely girl's name softly, both Isabella and Winston's eyes flashed with a hint of infatuation.
It wasn't their first time seeing Danlian, but every time they saw this woman they served so intimately, the two girls couldn't help but be captivated by her beauty.
On the deep purple bed, the girl's golden hair was scattered loosely, her delicate eyelashes like transparent butterfly wings, trembling slightly with a unique softness. Her translucent, snow-white skin, tender pink lips, and small, charming nose were perfectly complemented, making her charming, lovely, and breathtakingly beautiful—a beauty worthy of the girl's long-standing reputation throughout the empire.
Isabella's gaze became slightly hazy, but her sense of duty as a maid prevented her from becoming further lost in reverie. Glancing at the equally entranced Winston, Isabella bent down.
"Excuse me, Miss Danlian,"
she softly apologized, lifting the disheveled sheet covering half of Danlian's body.
When Danlian's naked body was fully revealed before them, even though Isabella and Winston were prepared, their hearts still seemed to skip a beat.
The deep purple sheets accentuated the girl's fair skin, her breasts alluringly soft and shapely, not as full as a mature woman's, yet forming a perfect curve with her still somewhat immature body, stirring the heart of any who looked upon them; her slender arms were slightly raised, her soft, boneless hands clutching her chest, a delicate posture that evoked an irresistible protective instinct in the maids, filling them with pity; her perfectly slender legs were tightly pressed together, her glossy white calves overlapping, her adorable toes like crystal grapes, tempting one to devour them; but what was most striking was the girl's skin, Danlian's flawless, snow-white skin covered with shocking love marks, proof of Baron Tannings's lustful desires, yet these marks did not detract from the girl's incredibly beautiful body, but rather added a touch of withered, fading beauty to Danlian.
She was like an elf who had stepped out of mythology, yet she was tainted by the mortal world, possessing a touch of decadent beauty within her pure innocence. No one doubted that Danlian would one day be a beauty that could topple kingdoms, and even though she was not yet fully developed, she still possessed the power to bewitch all beings.
Although Danlian's beauty was enough to captivate Isa and Winston's hearts, as members of Tannings, they had to obey their master's orders, and at times, even had to destroy this ultimate beauty... "...Miss..." Isa murmured softly, closing her eyes to calm her slightly agitated emotions. When she opened her eyes again, Isa had regained the composure and competence befitting a perfect maid.
The maid nodded to Winston, and under the latter's envious gaze, Isa's white hands placed on Danlian's full, translucent thighs, and then she applied a little force... Danlian's delicate physique was evident at this moment, and after only a slight resistance, Isa easily opened Danlian's legs, revealing the girl's alluring and tender private parts.
After Hugh Tannings's night of ravaging, Danlian's once pristine skin was covered in love marks, and her once sacred and beautiful private parts had been violated. The baron's defilement had left Danlian's vulva swollen and red, her pink, crystal-like labia stained with congealed semen and vaginal fluid. Occasionally, with each breath, a few strands of milky white semen would leak out.
Even with Isaac and Winston's exceptional self-control, this scene still made their breath quicken. This lewd scene seemed to show them how the baron was toying with the pure, elfin girl, and the girl's expression of helplessness, pleasure, and sorrow mixed with the baron's thrusting... Frankly, just seeing and thinking about it made the maid somewhat restless. If she weren't also a woman, she would surely have been unable to resist violating this girl and staining her with more of the color called depravity.
After Isabella parted the girl's beautiful legs, Winston dampened a towel and wiped away the semen and vaginal fluids left on the girl's exquisite private parts... The sensation of a foreign object touching her sensitive area aroused Danlian. Her butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she slowly opened her clear, innocent purple eyes.
"Good morning, Miss Danlian,"
the maids greeted respectfully, but their hands did not stop. Isabella continued to press down on Danlian's smooth thighs, and Winston took a second towel and continued to clean the filth the Baron had left on the beautiful girl.
"...Good morning."
Danlian seemed not to be fully awake yet, her exquisitely sculpted face blank as she stared at the ceiling, but her innate good manners made her respond instinctively.
But as time passed, the girl's pure purple eyes no longer lacked their former sparkle. The image of being raped by Tannings the previous night gradually resurfaced in her mind, and a lingering fear welled up in her eyes. Only when she realized that the man she had rejected was no longer in the room did Danlian's emotions slowly calm down. She was relieved by Hugh Tannings's departure, yet deeply saddened by her helplessness.
Yes, Danlian's memories were gradually returning, though not completely. But she remembered everything that had happened to her family and Tannings.
However, recalling the cause and effect, Danlian's heart sank to the bottom of the sea. Faced with the aggressive Tannings family, Green had no other choice but to sacrifice the girl to protect his family. This meant that the once jewel of the Green family—Danlian Green—would become Baron Tannings's plaything.
Suddenly, lost in her grief, Danlian felt something warm enter her vagina. She tried to sit up to see what was happening, but her petite body was too weak to muster any strength. The previous night's frenzied sex had drained her of her energy, and her frail constitution hadn't yet recovered.
At that moment, Winston seemed to read Danlian's mind. The brown-haired maid carefully helped Danlian up, then knelt behind her, allowing the girl to lean against her. She then took a towel and began wiping the girl's body, while Danlian stared blankly at another maid.
Isa, the maid with short silver hair, was kissing Danlian's labia with her small, red tongue, first wetting the remaining stains on the towel with saliva, then carefully licking them away. Her still swollen labia looked pitiful, so Isa's movements were extremely gentle, and this gentleness was also transmitted to Danlian's body. In complete contrast to Baron Tannings's previous rudeness, the gentle caresses made Danlian feel dazed.
After licking Danlian's delicate labia, Isabella extended her long, slender index and middle fingers, gently parting the two alluring lips to reveal the incredibly pink entrance to her honeypot. Without the slightest hesitation, Isabella once again extended her delicate tongue, skillfully slipping it into that intoxicatingly beautiful little hole.
The invasion of her vagina by her tongue caused Danlian to let out a suppressed moan, but Isabella's sensations were even more astonishing. As soon as her tongue entered the girl's honeypot, it was tightly squeezed by the vaginal muscles. The deeper her tongue went, the greater the pressure and resistance became. During this process, Isabella experienced a strange excitement, feeling an indescribable pleasure at being able to invade this delicate and mysterious little hole.
When her tongue was more than halfway in, Isabella's sensations intensified. While being tightly squeezed by Danlian's tight, beautiful little hole, the pink vaginal muscles seemed to have a mind of their own, constantly sucking and massaging Isabella's tongue... The maid could easily imagine what wonderful pleasure awaited a man if he entered this wonderful honeypot!
Miss Danlian not only possessed stunning beauty, but also an unparalleled treasure, Isa thought to herself.
Isa's delicate tongue scoured back and forth within Danlian's honeypot, scraping away the remaining semen. Occasionally, it would touch Danlian's sensitive spots, causing the girl's body to tremble. Especially when Isa completely covered Danlian's entrance with her red lips, forcefully sucking out the semen from her vagina, the girl experienced a chaotic sensation comparable to an orgasm.
After sucking out the remaining mixture of semen from Danlian's body, Isa slightly raised her beautiful neck and swallowed it without hesitation. Seeing this, Danlian blushed with embarrassment... With each repeated licking and sucking by Isa, Danlian slowly entered the state, vaguely seeing that white light representing carnal pleasure again... What would her fate be in the Tannings family...? The girl named Danlian Grint, caught between pleasure and confusion, sank deeper and deeper.
(Center)
A richly dressed noblewoman gently waved a dark purple fan in her hand, her words, spoken from her rosy lips, echoing faintly in the empty hall.
"The Sinask region... I didn't expect His Majesty to choose the east as the starting point for his inspection tour." The noblewoman had long, blue hair like Hugh Tannings, and every movement exuded not only aristocratic elegance but also an indescribable allure. However, what impressed people most about her was the sharp gaze hidden in her dark eyes—a domineering air more aggressive than any woman's, coupled with a bewitching charm. She resembled an arrogant queen, looking down upon everything beneath her feet.
"Whether it's Sinask or Natonda, the key is not that, but what the inspection tour itself represents." The speaker was a middle-aged man with a mustache. His thick mustache trembled as he spoke, making him appear somewhat comical.
However, within this vast empire, very few dared to comment on a middle-aged man's beard; most would tremble at the sight of him, for he was Crawford Tannings! The Imperial Duke! One of the most powerful figures in the empire today! The noblewoman was the wife of Grand Duke Tannings, Duchess Peprona Tannings.
Compared to Duchess Peprona's glamorous figure, Crawford Tannings paled in comparison. Not only was his appearance unremarkable, but his physique had also become somewhat out of shape due to years of pampered living, with a noticeable belly. But even though his appearance resembled that of an ordinary middle-aged man, the imposing aura cultivated from his long years of high rank more than compensated for his shortcomings.
"The Second Knights," a hint of disdain flashed in the Duchess's eyes, "how could Hughie's status be compared to that of a mere knightly order?" The self-important noblewoman clearly believed that her son was far more noble.
Grand Duke Tannings, however, didn't seem to mind. "It's fine. Ochuniello's troops are actually a good fit. This way, Hughie can rightfully take command. It wouldn't be ideal to use someone else," Crawford said. Tannings understood perfectly what these so-called inspection tours were. They were a means of demonstrating royal authority, and for those acting as commanders in exercising royal authority, they were also a way to gain merit.
Although his son had obtained a baronial title at a young age, which was the envy of outsiders, his actual achievements were far from sufficient. He wasn't satisfied with his son merely obtaining a dispensable baronial title. What he needed to do was to gain more merit for Hughie and pave the way for Hughie's future ascension. Tannings's glory not only needed to continue but also needed to become even more dazzling. Therefore, during a period of relative peace in the empire, the duty of inspecting the borders to demonstrate royal authority was something he valued highly.
Lady Peprona remained noncommittal. In terms of family control, the two Tannings had a tacit division of labor: Crawford Tannings handled external affairs, while Lady Peprona was responsible for internal matters. As for the internal affairs—"How is the youngest daughter of the Grints doing now?" Grand Duke Tannings asked with a cheerful tone. In the history of the Tannings' suppression of the Grints, Crawford Tannings' actions were arguably the most damaging to the Grints' reputation. Therefore, every time he thought of the frail little princess of the Grints, Grand Duke Tannings felt a sense of vengeful pleasure.
"Although she's from the Grints, she's certainly worthy of being from the Grints," Lady Peprona said in a meaningful tone.
Danlian. Although the Duchess loathed the blood flowing through her veins, the young girl had received ample upbringing in the Grint family, and her manners and behavior were impeccable. Precisely because of this, Lady Peprona's sexual interest in the girl grew daily. Since Hughie was not present, she would take the initiative to properly educate this little Princess Grint... "I will properly educate this young Grint, both in body and mind." What could be more pleasurable than toying with the pure and perfect little Princess Grint? The beautiful Lady Peprona's lips curled into a chilling smile... ☆ Danlian sat on the soft bed in the bedroom, while Isa knelt respectfully beside her, carefully massaging Danlian's small feet wrapped in white stockings. Another maid, Winston, left after tidying up the bedroom, so only Danlian and Isa were in the room.
Her delicate feet were being gently massaged, but the young girl was somewhat absent-minded. Her cheeks flushed as she recalled the scene in the bath earlier—a shameful moment she should have forgotten immediately, yet images kept replaying in her mind.
As a member of the Grint family, Danlian enjoyed a life of aristocratic luxury unattainable by commoners. Although the family's power had been suppressed for many years, their taste and upbringing had not declined in the slightest; rather, this was a tradition and principle that a long-standing noble family needed to preserve.
Nevertheless, the reality was that while the Grint still retained their nobility and elegance, they were certainly lacking compared to their former glory. In contrast, Tannings had shown Danlian the wealth Tannings had accumulated over the years, and the ultimate luxury of a currently powerful family.
For example, even a simple bath at the Tannings' house was extravagant. The bathhouse was as large as a riding arena, the floor was paved with the finest jade from East Dru, the fountain spouts were exquisitely carved by masters, and the lamps were made of glass from the distant Sinask region… Compared to the reserved and understated Grint, the Tannings were the epitome of luxury and extravagance.
However, these were only minor surprises for Danlian. What truly made the young girl feel helpless and embarrassed was that every time she bathed, she would ultimately reach orgasm under the caresses and oral sex of the maids!
It was less of a bath and more of a process of indulgence. Danlian did resist, but her weak body was no match for the maids who forced her. Moreover, once her body was caressed by the maids, it was Danlian herself who was the first to become aroused.
Isa and the maids seemed to possess some kind of magic, easily arousing Danlian's desire. After two or three times, Danlian realized that she couldn't avoid the bathing process and tried to resist the maids' caresses with restraint. Unfortunately, in the end, it was still the girl herself who was defeated... In addition, whether it was a misperception or not, the maids' behavior seemed to be getting bolder and bolder. From simply caressing Danlian's delicate body at the beginning, they now openly attacked her honey hole and anus with their tongues and fingers. While Danlian enjoyed physical pleasure, a strange fear grew deep in her heart.
Perhaps the only thing to be thankful for was Hughie. Tannings never reappeared; the news that he had been sent out of the capital was somewhat comforting for Danlian.
A knock sounded at the door, and Winston entered carrying a black silk ribbon. Isa looked up and exchanged a glance with Winston before the short-haired maid released Danlian's white-stockinged feet, smiling, "Danlian, Master Peprona requests your presence." "What?" Still somewhat bewildered, Danlian was momentarily lost in thought. At that moment, Winston touched a sculpture on the bedroom wall, and with a low rumble, one wall slid to the side, revealing a deep underground entrance.
Danlian stared in disbelief at the process; the girl had never imagined her bedroom contained such a mechanism.
"Miss Danlian, please," Isa said, extending her arm and pointing to the entrance.
After a moment of silence, the girl walked expressionlessly toward the entrance. Winston, standing beside her, blindfolded her with a black silk cloth. Danlian did not resist, for she understood that from the moment she arrived at the Tannings' house, her life was in the hands of this rival family. Even the Duchess Peprona, the supreme ruler of Tannings, and the maids only maintained a semblance of polite respect; otherwise, those absurd bathing incidents wouldn't have occurred repeatedly.
Perhaps this was Tannings' intention, using this action to remind her of her current predicament… Danlian thought sadly.
Her vision was completely shrouded in darkness, but the two maids' support allowed Danlian to descend the stairs smoothly. The unique coolness of the basement slowly crept onto Danlian's delicate skin, and the echoes of the three girls' high heels reverberated in the narrow passage. But as they went deeper, the echoes began to fade, indicating to Danlian that she was being led to a vast underground space.
When Danlian felt a warm sensation, different from the coolness of the passage, wash over her, Isa and Winston stopped. A voice that frightened Danlian came from ahead.
"Take her this way."
Danlian's heart tightened; she immediately recognized the unforgettable voice. Even though she was now aware of her situation in Tannings, she still felt a deep-seated fear of the owner of that unhurried voice.
After the blindfold was removed, Danlian indeed saw the person she expected: Peprona Tannings.
The lady of the house, with the Tannings family's signature blue hair, stood on the steps, her sharp gaze seemingly piercing the girl's heart. This caused Danlian to flinch, her arm brushing against the maid beside her. She then realized that Isa and Winston were nowhere to be seen, and now standing on either side of her were four unfamiliar, scantily clad maids. They wore specially tailored maid outfits, the fabric thin, the chests wide open, completely exposing their breasts, and the maid skirts very short, revealing their black garter belts.
"Dalian Grint,"
Lady Peprona said, looking down at the girl. The girl was also sizing up this extremely famous lady in high society; aside from the few times they had met during meals, this was the first time she had been so close.
Thanks to ample time and resources, the Duchess was exceptionally well-preserved; her full breasts strained against her magnificent court dress, and beneath her cool exterior lay an undeniable allure, like a fire encased in ice, creating a striking contrast that evoked a sense of awe.
As a member of the rival Tannings family, Danlian actually knew details unknown to ordinary noblewomen. Lady Peprona was in fact the rightful heir to the Tannings family, and the current Grand Duke of Tannings was Peprona's cousin, although Crawford was ostensibly the head of the Tannings. However, among the most patriarchal noble families who deeply revered bloodlines and traditions, Lady Peprona was the rightful heir to the Tannings title, so her influence here should not be underestimated.
With a light clap, Lady Peprona clapped her hands twice, and four maids immediately grabbed Danlian's limbs. Before the girl could resist, she realized she was handcuffed and shackled. After a slight struggle, she discovered they were chains wrapped in cotton cloth. Before Danlian could cry out, a sudden, immense force pulled on the chains, hoisting her arms high into the air and forcing her long, slender legs apart into a wide, awkward position.
Just as her body was completely secured by the chains, Isa and Winston reappeared, now dressed in revealing maid outfits, their soft breasts trembling slightly with each step.
"I-Isa…!"
Seeing the small knives in the maids' hands, Danlian felt an unexpected surge of tension.
"Miss Danlian, please don't move."
Isa's voice remained gentle as she lightly sliced the sharp blade across Danlian's dress, then ripped open the priceless garment. Winston, sitting behind her, did the same; after a few slashes, several maids began tearing off Danlian's clothes.
This treatment filled Danlian with immense humiliation. The girl closed her eyes, as if trying to escape, but the maids' actions didn't stop. Soon, Danlian was left only with garter belts and white lace stockings, large expanses of her snow-white skin exposed to the air. Danlian keenly sensed the unique coolness of the basement, and her delicate body trembled involuntarily.
Clap, clap—another round of clapping. The maids immediately retreated to the sides, and Lady Peprona stepped forward, her beautiful legs encased in grey stockings, to stand before Danlian.
"Open your eyes."
Lady Peprona lifted Danlian's chin, issuing a haughty command. Danlian's butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered, but she bit her lip, tightly closing her beautiful eyes, seemingly resisting the humiliation.
A strange light flashed in the Duchess's eyes, but it was quickly concealed by arrogance. Her pursed lips transformed into a cold smile. Lady Peprona didn't speak again, but instead began to move her well-maintained, smooth hands down the bound girl's face.
"Very good, a very good body. Grint has taken good care of you." From her graceful neck to her soft breasts, from her slender waist to her pert buttocks, the more she caressed her, the more satisfied Lady Peprona became. This lovely girl not only possessed elfin beauty, but her body was also nearly perfect. Although she didn't have an impressive size, considering Danlian's age, it wasn't a flaw. Any more or less would have disrupted this balanced beauty.
Lady Peprona's fingertips lightly traced the silk-stockinged legs of Danlian. Though it was only a touch of her fingertips, she could feel the smooth, supple skin beneath the stockings, until Lady Peprona noticed a damp patch on Danlian's panties.
"It's already wet..."
The Duchess's flat words struck Danlian like a hammer blow. Even though she was the one being humiliated, Danlian, with her eyes closed, found no solace. Instead, she seemed to feel the Duchess's piercing gaze even more clearly. The feeling of being watched, coupled with the occasional caresses on her skin, quickly aroused Danlian's body. Her vaginal fluids soon soaked her small white panties.
"Just being looked at and touched by me excites you, Danlian Grint. You have excellent qualities." The words seemed like a compliment, but they were utterly shameful.
"Ah—!"
A sharp pain suddenly shot through her tender nipple, and Danlian couldn't help but cry out. It turned out that Lady Peprona had flicked Danlian's nipple hard, which naturally caused a great reaction in the highly sensitive girl. However, after the cry, Danlian still did not open her eyes, as if she wanted to continue. But soon her resistance was broken by the pleasure in her body.
Lady Peprona's actions were like a signal. Led by Isa and Winston, several maids immediately swarmed over. Isa knelt before Danlian, her nimble tongue licking Danlian's vulva through the thin silk panties, occasionally pushing the tip of her tongue slightly inside, or sucking hard on the clitoral foreskin.
Winston and another maid each took one of Danlian's breasts into their mouths, playing with them incessantly. The other maids also extended their tongues, licking and teasing sensitive areas such as the armpits, lower abdomen, and earlobes.
"Ah...ah...no...ah..."
The maids' onslaught quickly overwhelmed the girl. Danlian's beautiful purple eyes opened, filled with helplessness and a slightly frightened ecstasy. The pleasure emanating from all parts of her body made her protests seem so weak. Gradually, Danlian's moans drowned out her resistance.
"Why not? Weren't you enjoying yourself in the bathroom?"
Lady Peprona's voice awakened Danlian's memories, especially the maids' caresses, which brought back vivid images of the past.
In the spacious bathroom, a beautiful, elfin-like girl leaned weakly against the edge of the pool, while the silver-haired maid, Isa, used her unparalleled tongue skills to play with Danlian's private parts. The other maids helped to attack other parts of Danlian's body... The scene changed; in the misty bathroom, Danlian knelt listlessly on the edge of the pool, a maid's tongue deeply inserted into her tender, glistening vagina, and a white finger was inserted into her delicate anus. With each thrust, Danlian's trembling hips swayed... the bathroom was soon filled with Danlian's moans of climax, but this was not the end. The maids took turns entering Danlian's vagina and anus, plunging her into an endless ecstasy. Beside the girl, many maids who hadn't yet touched Danlian's body were either flushed with pleasure, masturbating, or huddled together in twos or threes, rubbing their vulvas to relieve their burning desire. The large bathroom was filled with an incredibly lewd, pinkish atmosphere. All
of this was known to Lady Peprona because of the presence of her two personal maids, Isa and Winston, thus arousing the great interest of the noblewoman of Tannings.
Perhaps Danlian, due to her family background, knew of Lady Peprona's status in Tannings, but the innocent girl would never know the Duchess's hidden reputation in aristocratic circles, for the pure girl had never been exposed to the darker side of aristocratic life!
Madame Peprona was a proud woman, proud of Tannins's glory and of herself. Driven by self-interest, Crawford, with Tannins becoming the family's external representative, chose a different way to assert her status: conquering others with lust, primarily targeting women.
Men were nothing more than objects in Madame Peprona's eyes; with her beauty, status, and power, she could easily captivate her chosen targets, even making men kneel at her feet, considering it an honor to lick her feet… Therefore, Madame Peprona gradually shifted her focus to women like herself, to further prove that she could conquer women just as effectively as men.
Madame Peprona proved this point; the sex slaves she trained were highly sought after in aristocratic circles. More noblewomen willingly climbed into Madame Peprona's bed than the self-proclaimed amorous knights. In fact, Madame Peprona had even trained some noble ladies into wanton harlots; if she gave the order, these high-ranking women wouldn't refuse even if they went to taverns to be gang-raped by lowly commoners… Deep within the dark and complex aristocratic circles, Madame Peprona reigned supreme, a renowned beauty, a "cold and aloof queen" who took pleasure in manipulating others.
Looking at the beautiful, aroused young girl, the cold and aloof noblewoman felt an uncontrollable surge of possessiveness within her.
Should she train her into a lowly sex slave for everyone? "How utterly boring," Lady Peprona thought disdainfully. Her own training skills were so high they needed no proof. Besides, as objects of her training, she had turned not only ordinary maids, but even the kind and holy nuns in the church, and other privileged noblewomen, into competent bitches. To treat this little princess of the Grint family in the same way would be a terrible waste.
Indeed, in Lady Peprona's eyes, Danlian was excellent material. Her stunning beauty, her sensitive and fiery figure, her naturally elegant demeanor, and her noble birth—especially her girlish personality—after several days of observation, Lady Peprona discovered that beneath Danlian's gentle and weak nature lay a remarkably persistent determination. So even after repeatedly succumbing to lust under the maids' meticulous service, Danlian still maintained a rare brightness in her eyes, which truly captivated Lady Peprona.
Was she simply not yet deeply depraved? Or is it the very nature of a young girl to find light in darkness? If it's the latter, then Lady Peprona believes that Danlian is absolutely a flawless crystal radiating captivating light, just waiting for her own hands to carve this crystal into a priceless treasure.
To train the little princess of the Grint family into her own personal slave, a special slave who retains shame, possesses an incredibly sensitive body, yet whose mind refuses to completely submit to her, every time she plays with her, she will never lose that thrill of conquest, every time it is so alluring… Just thinking about it makes Lady Peprona's heart burn with intense desire, even her alluring, mature vulva begins to moisten!
Clearly, the maid's special care for Danlian these past few days was a prelude and a test, and Lady Peprona is satisfied with the results.
The prerequisite for training an excellent female slave is that the subject must be an outstanding woman, and Danlian far exceeds this standard. Even in Lady Peprona's opinion, there are few women in the entire empire with more qualities than Danlian, including the noble queen and the mistress of the illustrious Landsworth family... But Lady Peprona is proud but not crazy. Although she has the desire to conquer these two noble imperial beauties, her calm mind tells her that this is just an illusion. Now that she has the little princess of the Grint family in her hands, Lady Peprona's desire to conquer the girl is not as strong as the former two, but her possessiveness towards the weak and pitiful Danlian is greater than that of the queen and Landsworth... Continuing the previous topic, ordering the maids to repeatedly tease Danlian physically is nothing more than testing the girl's adaptability to sex. The fact that the girl is repeatedly brought to orgasm by the maids shows that she has a natural sexual constitution in this regard. Lady Peprona was no longer satisfied with ordinary female slaves. With her superior skills and experience, she could twist the minds of ignorant women and immerse their bodies completely in lust. But in Lady Peprona's eyes now, such sex slaves were as worthless as mass-produced linen.
So, not long ago, she began using unconventional methods to tame them, and the results were obvious. Some of the noble ladies she had chosen, after being trained by Lady Peprona through threats and seduction, had transformed from their previously aloof and proper selves into bold and unrestrained socialites. Their husbands and families were unaware that these seemingly more outgoing women at parties had long since become wanton and thirsty, and their so-called interactions took place in bed.
With this in mind, Lady Peprona set a goal for training Danlian. With her exceptional sexual sensitivity and stunningly beautiful body, Danlian would undoubtedly become an incredibly alluring and delicious bed goddess. But that wasn't the most crucial point. Even an ordinary woman, Lady Peprona could train into a highly skilled sex slave.
Lady Peprona wanted a Danlian whose body would easily succumb to the depths of lust, yet whose soul wouldn't be corrupted; she wanted a promiscuous Danlian who would obey her lewd commands, yet occasionally remain conscious and try to resist her own filthy body. To train this little princess of Grint into a slave who could sink into darkness yet feel the light, possessing an irresistible, seductive body, yet pitifully maintaining her own identity—this gave Lady Peprona a sense of satisfaction that seemed to come from the depths of her soul.
At this moment, Lady Peprona decided on Danlian's ownership in the Tannings household. Although nominally her son's wife, Lady Peprona would tell Hughie that Danlian was her property until now, simply because she was the most legitimate Tannings! Lady
Peprona pondered for a while, but she still kept some attention on the girl being played with by the maids.
"...Ugh..."
The girl seemed to be trying her best to suppress the moans caused by pleasure, but unfortunately, the maids were caressing all of a woman's erogenous zones, which would be difficult for an ordinary person to bear, let alone a girl as sensitive as Danlian. So the girl, her face flushed, still let out faint, alluring sounds.
Sure enough, with just a little development, she had reached this level. Lady Peprona smiled knowingly. But this was to be expected. Those bodies acquired through countless training sessions couldn't compare to this naturally sensitive and captivating nature. Besides, she couldn't wait to have her own personal slave. Danlian's sexual prowess undoubtedly saved her a lot of time in achieving her goal.
However, it was truly an astonishingly infectious charm…
Lady Peprona touched her cheek, her palm faithfully transmitting a slightly burning temperature, indicating that watching Danlian being caressed had aroused her as well. Her rising body temperature and gradually moistening vagina confirmed this.
The noblewoman thought of Danlian in the bathroom. According to Isa's report, each time it ended up as a scene of lewd mixed intercourse… Even now, with her heart of stone, long unmoved by ordinary sex, she felt her mouth dry. She had to admit, although somewhat strange, this little princess's potential had truly surprised her time and time again.
"Come here."
Lady Peprona turned and sat down in the ornately decorated chair, uttering just two simple words. Immediately, a maidservant hurried to the stone steps, obediently kneeling down. As soon as the noblewoman slightly parted her legs, the maidservant, as if receiving a signal, crawled to Lady Peprona's feet like a puppy, extending her tender red tongue to lick her mistress's silk-stockinged legs, and as Lady Peprona's legs parted, the tongue slowly moved towards her private parts.
As for Danlian, she was now completely aroused. Her vagina was being licked back and forth by Isa's tongue, and her anus was constantly expanding and contracting and trembling under Winston's fingers... The girls' postures also changed. The chains that had been tightly binding Danlian loosened a little, allowing her to kneel on the ground, but the chains on her hands did not loosen much, only slightly parting her soft hands.
Danlian's jade-like white skin had turned as red as an apple, but with most of her sensitive areas being played with simultaneously, the pleasure she felt was unparalleled. However, amidst this ecstasy, a sense of emptiness inevitably arose deep within her vagina. While Isa's tongue skills were undoubtedly superb, Danlian's body, which was incredibly adapted to sex, craved more, hoping that something could fill this emptiness... Danlian's expression became increasingly alluring, and Lady Peprona's gaze towards her grew more and more urgent. The noblewoman's panties, which were only tied with two thin strings, had been bitten open, and the maid, like a greedy kitten, buried herself inside Lady Peprona, sipping the lustful fluid flowing from the noblewoman's red vulva.
At that moment, with a snap of Lady Peprona's fingers, the maids who were caressing Danlian suddenly changed their demeanor. Isa withdrew her tongue and instead inserted her fingers into Danlian's glistening, moist vagina. Almost simultaneously, Danlian's anus was also invaded by a middle finger dripping with vaginal fluid. The other maids also became more intense, no longer engaging in tender caresses, but instead biting her nipples and slapping and kneading the girl's fair skin.
"Ah...so strange...like this...ah...it's become...so strange...ah..." This instantly pushed the girl's pleasure to a peak. The pleasure accumulated over a long period of caresses, like a small breach in a dam, began to exert its magical power to corrupt a woman's mind. Danlian's previously clear eyes were instantly replaced by the confusion of lust. The fingers that had replaced her tongue penetrated deeper into her body, providing some solace to the uncontrollable emptiness.
Fingers... inside her vagina... stirring back and forth, so comfortable... The girl's thoughts faithfully reflected her body's sensations, but her vagina, craving complete possession, while accustomed to the movement of the fingers, also expressed dissatisfaction and demands as it responded to the girl's sexual pleasure... Her vagina needed something longer, thicker, and hotter to fill it... "Enough." Just as the white light in Danlian's mind grew stronger and stronger, and the continuous pleasure seemed to be lifting her to a climax, Lady Peprona's voice was like a bucket of cold water poured down. Isa and the other maids immediately stopped what they were doing to Danlian and knelt respectfully to the side. Without the maids' support, Danlian was suspended in mid-air by sexual desire, and this unsettling situation made her extremely uncomfortable.
Bound hands unable to move, Danlian's cherry-like mouth instinctively opened, trying to reclaim her own pleasure with her sweet, soft voice. But when her bewildered purple eyes saw Lady Peprona approach, Danlian abruptly stopped speaking. Her trembling, rubbing legs revealed the immense effort the girl was putting in. Perhaps in the next moment, she would be overwhelmed by the surging emptiness and overwhelming pleasure!
"Such a lovely little princess, but can this wanton body endure?" Lady Peprona's eyes lit up. Yes, it was this subtle resistance, so fragile yet stubbornly present in the face of lust. Thinking of breaking through the girl's feeble resistance and enjoying her descent, the noblewoman felt her vaginal muscles contracting in waves.
Another chair was brought over by the maids. This chair had clearly been modified; the seat was wider, the armrests were concave, and the backrest was noticeably tilted.
"Danlian, you want it, don't you?"
How could she not want it? Leaving aside the girl's incredibly sensitive body, to better mold Danlian's body to the noblewoman's liking, aphrodisiacs were added to the hot springs during each bath, subtly influencing the girl. Danlian was unaware of this, creating a false sense of shame about her beautiful body, which could easily ignite arousal.
Lady Peprona sat down, a gray-stockinged foot extending out to press against the girl's vulva. Because the girl was still chained into a kneeling position, her pink and alluring paradise was completely exposed to Lady Peprona's eyes.
"Like this?"
The gray-stockinged foot accurately pressed into the overflowing vulva, and Danlian's suppressed desire immediately spiraled out of control. The girl couldn't help but let out a moan mixed with suppressed pleasure, because the noblewoman's toes were unexpectedly agile; her large toe easily found Danlian's clitoris and teased the foreskin. Danlian, whose body was already only a hair's breadth from orgasm, could hardly bear it.
Just a little more... just a little more and I'll be... I'll be... I'll be... Lady Peprona easily grasped the key to Danlian's path to ecstasy. Consumed by overwhelming lust, Danlian was gradually losing her senses. Though she remained silent, her honest body was enjoying the stimulation the noblewoman was giving her. However, Lady Peprona seemed to know this wanton and alluring body inside and out, deliberately stopping her at the very last moment, preventing Danlian from tasting the sweetest fruit of desire. "
Back?"... "No... almost... almost there..."
The grey-stockinged feet played with her for a while, then withdrew in Danlian's disappointment and frustration. She still hadn't reached climax. The girl's delicate eyebrows furrowed. But the next instant, she saw Lady Peprona raise a short red whip.
"Or is this what you want?"
Lady Peprona brandished her short whip, striking Danlian's already perky breasts. Instantly, a glaring welt appeared on the girl's flawless skin, and pain immediately shot through Danlian's body. However, what Danlian couldn't understand was that although her breasts were being whipped, the pain only lingered in her mind for a short while before transforming into a strange pleasure that spread throughout her body. The lustful fluids in her vagina even flowed more intensely at this moment.
How could this be? It's clearly a whip, so why does it feel like this… My vagina feels so numb… I want… again… Lady Peprona didn't give Danlian time to overthink. The noblewoman's gray-stockinged legs stretched out again, and with them came the whip that brought both pain and strange pleasure.
Snap!
The crisp sound of the whip struck the other breast this time, and Danlian's purple eyes widened instantly… Yes, this strange sensation, born from pain, felt as if her spinal cord had been pulled out. Her entire body went limp under the control of this pleasure, and her vagina was being squeezed by the other woman's gray-stockinged legs. Danlian's head was about to explode.
Wanting...it seems like...I can't take it anymore...What should I do? That's right...she wants me to...do this...Lady Peprona was delighted to find that after just two rounds of stimulation, the girl seemed to have the desired reaction. Dazed and limp, Danlian lay on the ground like a little bitch, moving towards Lady Peprona and, imitating the maid before her, licking the noblewoman's vulva.
The girl obediently knelt between her legs. Lady Peprona smiled smugly. So, for this obedient little sex slave princess, the noblewoman was stingy with her rewards.
She grabbed Danlian's smooth, lustrous golden hair and played with it, then softly said, "Bring the 'flesh toys' here." Soon, several burly men emerged from the other end of the underground palace, all wearing leather hoods. Through the round holes in the leather, almost identical numb eyes were visible. Apart from that, these men's bodies were completely uncovered, their exposed skin strong and powerful. But even stronger than these iron muscles were their large, erect penises, the deep red glans looking particularly ferocious.
These male slaves were also the work of Lady Peprona. Not only female slaves, but Lady Peprona was also no less skilled at training male slaves. These loyal and sexually voracious male slaves were one of the noblewoman's creations, a kind of living sex toy, which the noblewoman called "flesh toys."
At Lady Peprona's signal, a male slave, his thick penis erect, walked directly behind Danlian and knelt down, grasping his large member and aiming it at Danlian's beautiful buttocks, which were arched backward due to her kneeling position... Danlian, dazed and confused, didn't know what was happening around her, but the next moment, her vagina was suddenly forced open by an extremely hot and hard object. Almost instantly, the male slave's penis penetrated deep into Danlian's alluring and mysterious vagina. Struck by this "fatal blow," Danlian's body stiffened abruptly, and then the white light floating in her mind exploded, instantly surging to the climax of pleasure the girl had always longed for.
"...Ah...Haaah...Ugh!"
Danlian couldn't help but cry out in ecstasy. Intense pleasure coursed through the girl's entire body, her perfectly curved body convulsing uncontrollably. The stimulation of the orgasm, and the fact that the male slave continued his relentless thrusting without pause after penetrating and bringing her to climax, made her already incredibly sensitive vaginal muscles, which had just reached their peak of pleasure, extremely sensitive. The male slave's fierce thrusts caused Danlian to faint from the unbearable pressure.
"...So big...No...Too deep..."
The girl's faint murmur seemed to echo in the underground palace, but her cries were forever imprisoned within the thick walls.
(Below)
The Tannings family was a renowned family of extravagance. For example, the bathhouse in the castle was paved with the finest jade from East Dru, the fountain's spout was a masterfully crafted sculpture, and the lamps used for lighting were made of glass from the distant Sinask region.
At this moment, in the magnificent bath, more luxurious than a palace, the air was filled with swirling mist, and from within the mist
, one could faintly hear the voice of Danlian Grint. It was a moan that the maids had recently become familiar with, but no matter how many times they heard it, the maids could not help but be intoxicated by this melodious, charming, and clear voice, as beautiful as rain... The little princess of the Grint family had her purple eyes slightly closed, her beautiful golden hair clung to her skin wetly, and her crystal-clear, jade-like cheeks were flushed with the rosy hue of desire. Her slender and alluring legs were spread apart, straddling a reclining male slave, her tender and luscious vulva being deeply penetrated and relentlessly teased by the male slave's penis. Her flawless body swayed and trembled with the movements of the person beneath her, making all the maids blush and feel their lust surge.
"Yo-ho...yo-ho-ho-ho-ho..."
Perhaps it was the allure of Danlian's vagina that made this male slave, hooded and completely devoid of reason and logic except to obey orders, let out incoherent roars, which came out intermittently through the hood.
"Keep the fleshy tool in check, don't disturb Miss Danlian."
Isa, who was gently servicing Danlian's exquisite breasts with her mouth, raised her head, a hint of disgust flashing in her eyes. Only when her gaze returned to Danlian did the silver-haired maid's expression soften again.
Crack! Crack! At Isa's command, Winston, standing to the side, mercilessly lashed out with his leather whip, which struck the male slave's head heavily.
To the maids' surprise, the lashes of punishment not only failed to control the abnormally behaving male slave, but instead had a stimulating effect. The male slave's roars grew louder, and his previously rhythmic movements became frenzied. The rough thrusts inevitably hurt Danlian, causing the blonde girl's melodious moans to be mixed with whimpers of pain.
"Miss Danlian!"
Isa exclaimed in surprise, but her reaction was swift. She quickly picked up Danlian, pulling the girl's delicate body into her arms, avoiding the out-of-control male slave. The sight of the lovely girl in her arms with her delicate brows slightly furrowed filled the silver-haired maid with pity, but this pity instantly turned into anger, which was directed entirely at the male slave.
"Damn it! You lowly thing! You damned slave!"
Winston was equally enraged, his whip lashing down on the male slave again and again, leaving bloody welts on his body—a gruesome sight. But this seemed to evoke no sympathy from Winston; he continued to lash him coldly.
Perhaps intimidated by the whip, or perhaps deprived of stimulation after his penis was withdrawn from Danlian's vagina, the male slave's frenzy subsided. But it was too late. When Winston struck the slave's erect penis, the intense pain stimulated his nerves, and spurts of semen gushed out, splashing onto the slave's body, mingling with the bloodstains, making him appear filthy and disgusting.
"Throw him away and get rid of him!"
Seeing the male slave's wretched state, Winston didn't even bother to whip him. With a single sentence, he decided the male slave's fate. Immediately, two maids dragged the male slave away and disposed of him according to the maids' instructions. Perhaps, for the male slave who had lost his sense of self and become like a walking corpse, death was a relief... Winston's coldness towards the male slave did not cause any emotional fluctuation among the maids. Perhaps they were doing low-status service work, but within the castle, they were obedient and hardworking servants. Outside the castle, they represented the face of the Tannings family. Even an ordinary maid's actual status was higher than that of many successful wealthy merchants, simply because this country had a clear class system and strict rules.
Even the naturally gentle maids, after entering Tannings and being influenced by the atmosphere and trained by Lady Peprona, inevitably became cold and aloof. If they were like this to outsiders, how much more so the male slaves, whose status was even lower than that of the poor? These slaves, trained by Lady Peprona, were at best living masturbation tools for some lustful maids.
From the day Lady Peprona decided to train Danlian, the male slaves, like chastity belts and wooden horses, were used to develop Danlian.
However, Lady Peprona treated these male slaves with exceptional cruelty because of the special nature of these training objects—ejaculation was absolutely forbidden, and anyone who violated it was executed. Even if they did not violate it, they could not escape their fate; the only difference was when.
Although consuming male slaves in this way seems wasteful, Lady Peprona also acknowledges that living sex toys are more effective than cold sex toys. Therefore, as long as the male slaves serve their intended purpose, she considers it worthwhile. Moreover, she is confident that she can quickly retrain a new batch of sex toys to make up for the losses.
In fact, Lady Peprona's training of Danlian was remarkably effective. The blonde girl's body became increasingly craving, and her spirit gradually became submissive... Just like now, because of the male slave's change of heart, Danlian hadn't yet reached orgasm, but the desire within her beautiful body was already burning fiercely. Although the last vestige of clarity in her mind warned her that such depravity was shameful, the wetness and emptiness of her vagina overwhelmed her reason.
"Isa..."
Danlian whispered to the silver-haired maid who was holding her, her clear purple eyes flashing with a hint of seductive charm, "Help me..." The elfin girl's tearful and seductive words acted like an aphrodisiac, instantly igniting the maid's emotions. Isa took a deep breath, turned Danlian's body around, and unceremoniously pressed her lips to the girl's cherry lips, while Danlian's little tongue joyfully wrapped around it, the sucking sounds constantly escaping.
Suddenly, Danlian's delicate body trembled violently. It turned out the silver-haired maid wasn't so innocent after all. While plundering Danlian's pink lips, Isabella's hand skillfully slid to the girl's anus, rotating it slightly at the entrance before her slender middle finger, lubricated by the love juice, plunged deep into Danlian's tender anus. Although her anus had already been trained by Lady Peprona, Danlian's reactions were always as sensitive as a virgin's, an uncontrollable moan escaping her lips, only to be tightly silenced by the silver-haired maid, ultimately turning into a muffled groan.
Behind Danlian, Winston watched the intertwined couple, chuckling softly. Soon, her gaze was drawn to Danlian's pert, shapely buttocks, swaying gently as Isabella's fingers teased her. Licking her lips, Winston took a sex toy from one of the other maids—a double-headed dragon made from palm resin, a specialty of the North, using other techniques! After lubricating both ends of the double-headed dragon with his mouth, Winston parted his legs and inserted one end into his vagina. His already itchy vagina, aroused from watching Danlian's lewd acts, was now completely filled, and the brown-haired maid let out a long sigh.
"Miss Danlian, here I come."
Driven by lust, Winston held Danlian's slender waist, offering no further caresses, and directly entered that intoxicating pink secret realm.
"Ahhh—?!"
Seemingly deliberately listening to Danlian's soft, seductive moans, just before Winston entered, Isa deliberately moved her red lips away, letting the alluring moans echo through the bathhouse.
The union of the restless young girl and the aroused maid instantly propelled the symphony of love and desire to its climax. Danlian, as the lead singer, accompanied by the skillful maid, swayed continuously in the clouds, chasing the blissful white light above.
"Does it feel good, Miss Danlian? Your little hole is so cute, bobbing up and down!" Winston thrust his hips vigorously, penetrating Danlian's body deeply again and again.
"Miss Danlian, you look...so beautiful..."
Isa continued to kiss Danlian passionately, leaving her marks on the girl's cherry lips, rosy cheeks, swan neck, and snowy back.
"Ah, so full...so full down there, so comfortable, ah...it's coming, it's coming..." Danlian was lost in the pleasure the maids brought her, unlike the humiliation of Hugh Tannings, unlike the training of Lady Peprona, and unlike the irrational violation of male slaves.
While both were adrift in a sea of desire, Danlian felt a love and tenderness in Isa and Winston that she had never experienced in others. Also shrouded in the shadow of Tannings, Isa and Winston, who had always been by Danlian's side, couldn't help but develop feelings for the young girl. Conversely, Danlian also developed a deep attachment to the only two maids in the castle who cared for her… Perhaps it was a manifestation of her true nature, or perhaps it was a distorted emotion born of a harsh environment, but when the object of her affection was Winston and Isa, the girl tasted a wonderful pleasure akin to the union of body and soul. Before long, Danlian's pleasure accumulated to its peak, ready to soar through the clouds and reach heaven!
"Huh, why… no, Isa, Winston…?" However, Danlian didn't get to experience that ultimate pleasure. At the very last moment of reaching the summit, Winston suddenly withdrew from her body! Danlian opened her eyes in a daze, only to see Isa kneeling pale-faced to one side, and Winston kneeling with her, his head bowed, his expression unreadable.
"Do you really enjoy being penetrated, little princess of Grint?" A crystal high heel hooked Danlian's chin, forcing her to look up and meet the gaze of the voice's owner—Mrs. Peprona.
Faced with her nightmare, faced with this woman who was the source of her fear, Danlian's delicate body trembled involuntarily, and even her burning desire was somewhat extinguished.
"What a lewd expression! Is this the Danlian Grint, renowned in the capital for her unparalleled beauty? The empire should let its people see your pathetic state." Lady Peprona raised her chin, and immediately a maidservant stepped forward, straightened Danlian's body, and spread the girl's legs. "And this lewd body, even a lowly maidservant can be used at will. The Grint truly is a noble family that prides itself on benevolence and charity." Lady Peprona provoked her with words while maliciously probing her fingers into the girl's muddy private parts, her long nails scraping back and forth against the inner walls, causing Danlian to show an expression of both distress and pleasure, especially in the depths of her crystal-like purple eyes, which revealed the humiliation and disgrace to her family. The former was quite pleased with Yu's anger; this was exactly the kind of contradictory flower that bloomed from submission to resistance that Lady Peprona desired… As a "cold and beautiful queen," Lady Peprona's skills were undoubtedly superb. Danlian's gradually waning desire was reignited under Lady Peprona's teasing, and she couldn't help but sway her slender waist slightly in response.
Shame, disgrace, and helplessness overwhelmed Danlian, but her heart was completely unable to defy her body's will. Lady Peprona's caresses were a feeling unlike any other, a sweet madness mixed with a bone-chilling coldness, joy concealing pain, tormenting her mentally. Danlian felt a deep fear, yet was also like an addict, unable to refuse or escape.
"Ah, that's the expression! I love your expression right now." Lady Peprona ecstatically admired Danlian's lewd appearance. "Well then, it's time to give you a little treat." With that, Lady Peprona's fingers rapidly thrust in and out of Danlian's vagina. Waves of intense pleasure washed over Danlian's mind. Regardless of her emotions, the girl was now dominated by lust. For the bliss that was so close at hand, Danlian couldn't think of anything else. Even if it meant depravity, Danlian could only accept it with a heart full of despair.
However, Lady Peprona smiled maliciously.
"An orgasm? You think I'll give it to you?"
She withdrew her fingers just before Danlian's climax and said leisurely.
This time, Danlian's rationality began to crumble. Twice she had reached the brink of climax, only to be abruptly stopped both times. She was repeatedly tossed and turned in the sea of desire, unable to find redemption. This was an absolute cruel torture... The girl could feel that she was just a hair's breadth away from being able to release the emptiness, anxiety, and itching that had accumulated before. But Danlian was powerless. Under Lady Peprona's orders, her hands and feet were firmly held by the maids, as if once again demonstrating that everything about the girl was under the Queen's control. She could live or die at the Queen's behest.
Having manipulated Danlian and gained some satisfaction, Lady Peprona fanned herself with her palm-leaf fan, her gaze seemingly casually glancing back. "Have you seen enough, my Duke?" "My dear lady, your skills are indeed as legendary as they've been said; even I was mesmerized." A deep voice echoed through the bathhouse, piercing the layers of steam, and the figure of a middle-aged man slowly came into focus. He was short, with a large belly and a mustache; his slightly comical appearance didn't amuse anyone present, and some of the maids even trembled… In this castle, besides Lady Peprona, only one person possessed such a captivating aura: the Imperial Duke, Crawford Tannings.
"You certainly watched intently,"
Lady Peprona's almond-shaped eyes caught sight of Grand Duke Tannings's prominent bulge in his groin, and she said with a half-smile, "Your body tells me this quite honestly." Crawford Tannings chuckled, took two steps forward to stand beside the Duchess, and his gaze fell on the alluring Danlian. "Grint, indeed, a family etched in the history of the Empire has its merits. The offspring they raise are so outstanding, so beautiful, noble, and breathtaking." His seemingly complimentary words were filled with malice. The more he belittled his mortal enemy family, the more pleased Grand Duke Tannings became. Any Tannings would not hesitate to harbor the utmost hostility towards the Grint family.
Humiliated as he was, Crawford Tannings had to admit that this blonde princess had truly exceeded his expectations.
Because he was preoccupied with political affairs, Lady Peprona handled all matters related to Danlian's imprisonment at Tannings Castle. Grand Duke Tannings had virtually no contact with Danlian. It was only through Lady Peprona's influence that he was able to see her, and thus the Duke realized he had indeed acquired a most precious gem from the Grint family.
Her golden hair seemed to glow, her eyes sparkled with violet light, her face was like that of an otherworldly elf, and her body was naturally exquisite… Even the experienced and self-controlled Grand Duke Tannings was captivated by Danlian's boundless allure. The young woman's refined charm and noble birth held immense appeal for those in high positions of power, and Grand Duke Tannings was no exception.
Seeing the male slaves violate her, Grand Duke Tannings felt a vengeful pleasure towards the Grint family; seeing the maids' lewd acts with her, he was aroused with intense urges to violate them; seeing Lady Peprona's teasing of her, he was filled with a destructive tyranny that ravaged beauty.
Seeing the growing greed and lust in Grand Duke Tannings' eyes, Lady Peprona knew her training had been approved, and a smug look appeared on her face. She then personally pulled down Grand Duke Tannings's trousers, releasing his pent-up genitals.
"Go, conquer her, ravage her, make this Grint forever kneel at the feet of the Tannings, forever!" Hearing Lady Peprona's inflammatory words, Grand Duke Tannings' eyes also turned red. He let out a low growl and, without any mercy, pulled Danlian to his side, lifted her firm, full buttocks, and with cruelty and the triumph of a victor, thrust his dark, shiny penis straight in, penetrating the girl's frail body.
"Ohhhhhhh—!"
Stimulated by Grand Duke Tannings's brutal penetration, Danlian, who had been tormented by lust for so long, suddenly reached orgasm. Her mind went blank, and the girl let out a scream of ecstasy.
"Ugh! It's so tight... and it's still sucking, I can't hold back!" Grand Duke Tannings exclaimed in surprise. He had only just begun to enjoy the little beauty, and he had already been squeezed to climax by her? The orgasm of Danlian's vagina made Grand Duke Tannings feel as if he had fallen into a state of bliss. The girl's vagina seemed to suddenly have a spirit, wriggling and contracting, rubbing and sucking every part of Grand Duke Tannings's penis. It took almost no effort to make him surrender, causing the duke to ejaculate a thick stream of semen deep inside Danlian's uterus.
"I told you, she's a natural sex stunner. You had some doubts before, but now you've tasted it, haven't you?" Lady Peprona chuckled. "Don't rest now that you've had your fill! Keep going! Give this little harlot of Grint a good time and plant the noble essence of the Tannings family deep inside her!" Lady Peprona's lewd words aroused Crawford Tannings's lust. His penis, which had already ejaculated once, quickly regained its strength and became hard again. Grand Duke Tannings thrust his fat waist vigorously, working hard in Danlian's honey pot. His obese belly slammed against the girl's delicate skin, making the squelching sounds mixed with muffled thuds of flesh.
"Although it's a filthy family, the women of the Grints are really enjoyable to use! I should have gotten a few sooner, but there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, Danlian Grint, this duke will find you a few more companions!" Crawford Tannings was in high spirits and loudly boasted to Danlian about how he was going to treat the Grint family. Seeing the girl under his crotch with an expression of both ecstasy and despair, the duke felt infinitely satisfied.
"That's right, let the women of Grint become the common property of Tannings, and use the noble blood of Tannings to purify their filthy bodies." Stimulated by the scene of Grand Duke Tannings's unrestrained violation of Danlian, Lady Peprona's eyes turned red, and she screamed somewhat nervously, as if she could see those once infinitely glorious Grint women, all naked, kneeling at her feet, obediently kissing her toes, accepting her sexual training... This lewd scene made Lady Peprona's breathing heavy. The excited duchess picked up a small leather whip and mercilessly lashed Danlian's smooth, white back. Hearing the girl's cries of pain, Lady Peprona felt herself gradually becoming wet. This perverse feeling made her even more excited, and she took another step in her abuse of Danlian.
"Hahaha, yes, yes, the Tannings family can use the women of Grint at will, impregnate them. If these women give birth to Tannings's children, the men are disposed of, and the women are kept as sex slaves. The sinful bloodline of Grint will require them to pay for it with their entire lives!" Like Lady Peprona, Crawford Tannings seemed to have gone mad, loudly echoing Lady Peprona. His equally large hands forcefully kneaded Danlian's breasts and buttocks, leaving bruises that contrasted with the bright red whip marks Lady Peprona had left on Danlian's body... As for Danlian, she could only struggle painfully under the two men's merciless abuse, her fragile body twisting pitifully.
"No, no... Miss Danlian."
Isa's eyes were filled with tears, and Winston beside her was trembling. With each additional wound on Danlian's body, the maid's heart felt as if it had been whipped. However, Isa could not resist Lady Peprona's tyranny and could only continue to kneel sadly to the side.
"Huff, huff, this little hole is getting tighter and tighter."
Grand Duke Tannings's thrusts suddenly quickened, clearly on the verge of ejaculation again. "Anyway, Hughie won't be back anytime soon, so you might as well get pregnant with my child!" "Your Grace! Your Grace! Something terrible has happened! Something terrible has happened—!" Just then, a shrill scream came from the doorway, and a servant of the Tannings household stumbled in.
"You scoundrel!"
At this moment, Grand Duke Tannings didn't care about such a servant. His eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted sharply, "Drag this blind fool out!" However, the servant completely ignored Grand Duke Tannings's anger. The newcomer hurriedly knelt before the Duke and Duchess, and cried out in a hoarse voice, "Your Grace, Your Grace! Young Master Hughie, Young Master Hughie—he has died for his country!" "What did you say?!" Grand Duke Tannings asked incredulously.
"This is news from the Imperial Guard. The patrol team inspecting the Sinask region was ambushed by an enemy nation. The entire team perished, including young Master Hughie… a martyr!" "Hughie—! My child!!" Lady Peprona let out a bloodcurdling scream. Unable to bear such a blow, the noblewoman's eyes rolled back, and she fainted.
"Impossible! No, it's not true, no!"
Grand Duke Tannings was equally shocked. Startled, his penis ejaculated again, shooting into Danlian's body.
Briefly stunned, Grand Duke Tannings hadn't even had time to pull out his sticky penis when he inadvertently caught sight of the girl beneath him, who was now yielding like a bitch, a slight smile playing on her lips. His rage at losing his son erupted. Ignoring the strange black aura emanating from Danlian's body, Grand Duke Tannings gripped the girl's neck tightly with both hands! "You bitch! Die!" "Miss Danlian!!" Just as Isaac and Winston's cries rang out, a loud bang rang out overhead. The servant who brought the news looked up in disbelief, muttering,
"What... wings?" ☆ The atmosphere in the Imperial capital has been heavy and unsettling lately. On one hand, a hostile nation has launched an undeclared war, plunging the entire Sinask region into a quagmire of conflict.
On the other hand, the castle of the Tannings family, one of the empire's great noble families, was destroyed in a sudden earthquake. Everyone in the castle, including the Duke and Duchess, perished. Adding to this, Hugh Tannings, who had recently died in Sinask, meant that in less than a day, the Tannings family, one of the three great noble families, was wiped out!
This truly shocked the entire empire!
The demise of the Tannings family threw the empire into turmoil. The royal family faced a complex internal and external situation with great difficulty, and Crawford, a pillar of the government, was deeply troubled. Tannings' sudden death plunged the empire into a new round of power struggles and conflicts of interest. As for the common people, they worried about wars from other countries and the fear brought by the destruction of the Tannings family. Rumors of divine punishment and conspiracies from rival families circulated in the capital, making the once peaceful imperial city exceptionally sensitive.
"Have you heard? Not everyone in Tannings Castle died in the earthquake. I heard some guards who were farther away escaped. According to my brother's friend's neighbor's second aunt's employer, the knight who survived revealed that the royal family was the mastermind behind this incident, aiming to eliminate the increasingly powerful Duke of Tannings." One person said confidently.
"Alright, you're showing off such unreliable nonsense. I'd rather believe some quack fortune teller, Lauchi!" "You mean that crazy woman on Third Street?" Someone curled their lip in disdain. "I know her too. All she does is talk about calamities and ominous messengers. She's utterly stupid. Who would believe such obvious lies? There are no demons in the world." "Who says there aren't! I've seen them." A hoarse voice rang out from the crowd.
When everyone saw who the speaker was, they couldn't help but laugh.
"What are you meddling in, you drunkard? Are you going to bring up that hallucination you saw while drunk again?" "I wasn't drunk that day!" the drunkard shouted. "I really saw it that day. When Tannings Castle collapsed, a woman with black wings on her back flew out of the ruins. I swear on my honor!" "I don't believe you." Everyone laughed and then discussed the various rumors they had heard from others. But strangely, no matter who mentioned Crawford Tannings, Peprona Tannings, or Hughie Tannings, no one mentioned Danlian Grint's name. It was as if she had never existed... Yes, there was no "Flower of the Empire," and the current Grint family had no daughter. Danlian Grint did not exist.
On the highest royal lighthouse in the empire, a blonde girl coldly looked down at the country. Behind her, a silver-haired maid and a brown-haired maid stood quietly.
They stood there for a long time, seemingly weary of this aging nation. The girl turned away, and in that instant, a pair of black wings sprouted from her back, her once-brilliant golden hair turning jet black... "I come from afar, in obscurity, to sing of despair, to guide the end, Eye of Calamity, Wings of Curse, Black Hair, Black Eyes, summoning an ominous being..." A cold voice rang out, then gradually dissipated in the wind as the three girls disappeared. At the same time, a white-haired prophet on the third street breathed his last, but his cloudy eyes held an unyielding despair. Even in his dying moments, the prophet named Lauchi was still whispering,
"A demon that brings destruction, a calamity that brings end, it's over, this nation... it's over..."

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