Karon's Whore

In the palace corridor a few days later, Anna lay helplessly on the ground, her legs slightly apart. In the past few days, Karon had intensified his torment of her, with endless rapes, humiliating positions, and scathing sarcasm, leaving her physically and mentally exhausted.

Almost every corner of the palace bore traces of Anna being defiled by Karon. From the magnificent bedrooms to the dark and secluded storage rooms, even the gazebo in the Imperial Garden had become a place for Karon to vent his bestial desires. Anna had lost count of how many times she had been raped; all she knew was that in front of Karon, she had no dignity, she was just a plaything to be manipulated.

What made her feel even more desperate and ashamed was that she was no longer just passively enduring; she was beginning to actively cater to Karon's bestiality. With each violation, she would try her best to please him, as if only in this way could she alleviate her pain.

When the climax came, a happy smile would even appear on her face. In that instant, all reason, all resistance, vanished. She wallowed in carnal pleasure, forgetting the shame, forgetting the pain, forgetting who she was.

This change terrified her; she feared that she would eventually become completely lost under Karon's control and never be able to find herself again. But she was powerless to stop it all from happening; she was like a ship without direction, drifting in the vast sea, not knowing where she would drift.

She felt humiliated, angry, and desperate, but powerless to resist. Karon was like a demon, clinging to her tightly, sucking away her vitality. Her once noble dignity, her once firm will, were gradually eroding in this endless torment.

What troubled and shamed her even more was that her body was beginning to "get used to" this humiliation. When Karon was not there, it would involuntarily recall the scenes of the violations, and even develop a strange craving, looking forward to the next rape. This feeling made her feel extremely disgusted and terrified; she feared that she would eventually get lost under Karon's control and completely become his plaything.

A stream of warm liquid flowed from between her thighs. Anna bit her lip, and the shame made her want to crawl into a hole in the ground. This was not just a physical reaction, but also a symbol of her internal surrender, which made her even more painful and desperate. She closed her eyes helplessly, letting tears slide down silently.

She didn't know how much longer she could last, and she didn't know if what she was doing was worth it. But she knew that she couldn't give up; she had to continue to endure it all for the future of the empire, even if the price was her own dignity and soul.