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Upload Time ： March 26, 2025
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Tags ： Fallen Princess、Long Series
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The experience of being captured by orcs two years ago was the only thing she refused to talk about.
Even as the queen's body was carelessly played with like a rag doll by Karon, numbly enduring the daily humiliation, her soul was already riddled with holes. But the orcs' past atrocities against her and her people were her last line of defense. Yet, even this last shred of self-respect was to be taken away by Karon today.
"Say it," Karon's voice hissed in her ear like a snake, filled with sickening triumph. "Say you are the orc's whore."
These words were more painful than any physical torture. She had sacrificed so much, paid so dearly, to fight against the orcs. And now, Karon wanted her to admit she was the orc's whore, a mockery of all her efforts and sacrifices, a complete negation of her very existence.
A fierce surge of resistance erupted within Anna. She struggled desperately, twisting her body, trying to break free from Karon's control. She clawed and bit, like a trapped beast, trying to use every last ounce of strength to defend her remaining dignity. But her frail body was so powerless against Karon's strong physique, her resistance more like the futile struggle of a dying person, only fueling Karon's desire to inflict more pain.
Karon brutally gripped her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Look, I believe your depravity deserves those beasts," he sneered, his eyes flashing with contempt.
Tears welled up in Anna's eyes, but she still bit her lip, refusing to yield. She would rather die than say the words that would make her life worse than death.
Seeing Anna's resistance, Karon didn't get angry; instead, he wore an even more twisted smile. He enjoyed seeing her struggle, enjoyed seeing her despair, enjoyed seeing her collapse little by little in front of him.
Karon locked Anna's throat, preventing her from making any sound. The fear of suffocation made her vision blur, and her body began to twitch involuntarily. At the same time, Karon began to thrust more violently. Anna's body trembled violently under his onslaught, she felt waves of nausea and dizziness, but she was powerless to resist.
On the edge of unconsciousness, Anna felt a surge of heat flood her body, and she reached orgasm in humiliation. Whether it was pleasure or despair, release or destruction. Karon whispered filthy words in her ear, and she could only endure this endless humiliation and pain in silent cries.
But this only temporarily maintained the principle, Karon will not give up,
Sure enough, that night, in the dungeon, after a series of indescribable methods, Anna could already do it, sticking out her chest on the restraint frame (the only action that can be done after restraining the limbs), skillfully shouting "I am the orc's whore....... I am the orc's whore....... "
Even as the queen's body was carelessly played with like a rag doll by Karon, numbly enduring the daily humiliation, her soul was already riddled with holes. But the orcs' past atrocities against her and her people were her last line of defense. Yet, even this last shred of self-respect was to be taken away by Karon today.
"Say it," Karon's voice hissed in her ear like a snake, filled with sickening triumph. "Say you are the orc's whore."
These words were more painful than any physical torture. She had sacrificed so much, paid so dearly, to fight against the orcs. And now, Karon wanted her to admit she was the orc's whore, a mockery of all her efforts and sacrifices, a complete negation of her very existence.
A fierce surge of resistance erupted within Anna. She struggled desperately, twisting her body, trying to break free from Karon's control. She clawed and bit, like a trapped beast, trying to use every last ounce of strength to defend her remaining dignity. But her frail body was so powerless against Karon's strong physique, her resistance more like the futile struggle of a dying person, only fueling Karon's desire to inflict more pain.
Karon brutally gripped her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Look, I believe your depravity deserves those beasts," he sneered, his eyes flashing with contempt.
Tears welled up in Anna's eyes, but she still bit her lip, refusing to yield. She would rather die than say the words that would make her life worse than death.
Seeing Anna's resistance, Karon didn't get angry; instead, he wore an even more twisted smile. He enjoyed seeing her struggle, enjoyed seeing her despair, enjoyed seeing her collapse little by little in front of him.
Karon locked Anna's throat, preventing her from making any sound. The fear of suffocation made her vision blur, and her body began to twitch involuntarily. At the same time, Karon began to thrust more violently. Anna's body trembled violently under his onslaught, she felt waves of nausea and dizziness, but she was powerless to resist.
On the edge of unconsciousness, Anna felt a surge of heat flood her body, and she reached orgasm in humiliation. Whether it was pleasure or despair, release or destruction. Karon whispered filthy words in her ear, and she could only endure this endless humiliation and pain in silent cries.
But this only temporarily maintained the principle, Karon will not give up,
Sure enough, that night, in the dungeon, after a series of indescribable methods, Anna could already do it, sticking out her chest on the restraint frame (the only action that can be done after restraining the limbs), skillfully shouting "I am the orc's whore....... I am the orc's whore....... "