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Upload Time ： March 26, 2025
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Tags ： Fallen Princess、Long Series
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The biting cold wind relentlessly whipped Queen Anna's naked skin as she was tightly bound with rough hemp rope to the bow of the airship "High Pearl." The flagship, once a symbol of royal power and glory, was now the stage for her humiliation. This airship, once the pride of the empire, a sharp blade personally commanded by Queen Anna, now hung her high like a massive pillory for the enemy to shame and mock.
The "High Pearl," a name once sacred, stood in stark contrast to Anna's current predicament. Once noble and elegant, she was now stripped bare, subjected to the biting wind and the leering eyes of her enemies. Her breasts swayed in the wind, producing crisp "slap" sounds, each strike bringing a jolt of numbing pleasure that only amplified her shame and despair.
Anna was forced to maintain a rigid smile, which appeared particularly distorted and eerie on her pale face. She felt her dignity stripped away like the clothes from her body, leaving only endless humiliation and emptiness.
"That's the camp of those beasts, your noble Majesty," a refined yet gloating voice echoed in her ear, laced with undisguised mockery.
Anna took a deep breath, exerting all her strength to maintain the stiff smile on her face, and following Karon's prearranged plan, shouted loudly, "Prepare to die, beasts! Your whore has returned!"
Each word was like a sharp blade piercing her heart. She, the queen of the empire, the protector of her people, was now forced to call herself a "whore" to please those vile orcs. This was more painful, more devastating than any physical torture.
On the distant deck, Karon watched Anna's humiliation with a look of perverse satisfaction. He intended to completely destroy Anna's dignity, turning her into a puppet to be manipulated. He even pulled out a telescope, carefully observing every expression on Anna's face, every subtle change, to satisfy his twisted desires.
The orc camp gradually came into view, and they saw Queen Anna tied to the bow of the airship, erupting in thunderous cheers. Some orcs even whistled, making lewd jeers.
Anna closed her eyes tightly, letting tears silently stream down her face. She knew that even more brutal humiliation and torture awaited her. But she was numb, she had lost the will to resist, she was just a walking corpse, a puppet manipulated by Karon.
The "High Pearl" slowly sailed towards the orc camp, carrying its humiliated queen, sailing towards an unknown abyss.
The "High Pearl," a name once sacred, stood in stark contrast to Anna's current predicament. Once noble and elegant, she was now stripped bare, subjected to the biting wind and the leering eyes of her enemies. Her breasts swayed in the wind, producing crisp "slap" sounds, each strike bringing a jolt of numbing pleasure that only amplified her shame and despair.
Anna was forced to maintain a rigid smile, which appeared particularly distorted and eerie on her pale face. She felt her dignity stripped away like the clothes from her body, leaving only endless humiliation and emptiness.
"That's the camp of those beasts, your noble Majesty," a refined yet gloating voice echoed in her ear, laced with undisguised mockery.
Anna took a deep breath, exerting all her strength to maintain the stiff smile on her face, and following Karon's prearranged plan, shouted loudly, "Prepare to die, beasts! Your whore has returned!"
Each word was like a sharp blade piercing her heart. She, the queen of the empire, the protector of her people, was now forced to call herself a "whore" to please those vile orcs. This was more painful, more devastating than any physical torture.
On the distant deck, Karon watched Anna's humiliation with a look of perverse satisfaction. He intended to completely destroy Anna's dignity, turning her into a puppet to be manipulated. He even pulled out a telescope, carefully observing every expression on Anna's face, every subtle change, to satisfy his twisted desires.
The orc camp gradually came into view, and they saw Queen Anna tied to the bow of the airship, erupting in thunderous cheers. Some orcs even whistled, making lewd jeers.
Anna closed her eyes tightly, letting tears silently stream down her face. She knew that even more brutal humiliation and torture awaited her. But she was numb, she had lost the will to resist, she was just a walking corpse, a puppet manipulated by Karon.
The "High Pearl" slowly sailed towards the orc camp, carrying its humiliated queen, sailing towards an unknown abyss.