The Princess Is Trained as a Slave. 5

Chapter 5 – (1) the Princess Knight Became a Bitch.

The musty urine that soaked my lower stomach, it smelled too much. But it was Stella who didn’t even have time to feel that smell.

Even now, flukes were roaring wildly from her ass. Her flukes her stirred her body her as much as she felt pleasure.

The fluke twisted her body up and down relentlessly, and it was natural for Stella to reach her climax once again in the process.

In reality, it is a bug that sucks pleasure from the female until she dies.

However, as Roman said, since it is a creature with fur, it really just looks like a bitch wagging its tail.

Stella had been peeing for a while.

Eventually, her eyes roll over, and she loses consciousness and falls to the floor.

“…Hah…Hah…Hah…”

The moaning of her pleasure she cut off and reappeared again and again. As if to match the beat to the tickling sound, her luscious buttocks moved as if she was pounding her hammer with the clinging fluke. Every time Stella moved her hips, puddles of her urine slapped.

As a female no matter who sees it.

Her pride as a woman seemed to have long since disappeared.

The body that Stella has been training for her homeland her, Laos, has long since become a mere spectacle.

​”As expected, females crawl on the floor and wriggling is the most fantastic law. Only crawling on the floor and giving pleasure to males is the only law that females exist.”

Roman grabbed her chin by Stella’s her and met her eyes her. I could see Stella’s quivering pupils between her and her half-turned eyes.

“Stella, if you dreamed of an ideal empress, you will unfortunately be eliminated. Aman doesn’t need a real empress yet. However, if you play your role as a bitch well, Laos will not perish. Summer solstice.”

Words with Roman’s evil laugh.

Stella, who was about to lose her mind at any moment, couldn’t hear those words anymore.

Roman flipped her face down on the floor. Stella she became like a bitch showing her belly and panting. Her golden hair and still swollen pubic area were exposed. Her lower abdomen her trembled as if to demand more pleasure in the midst of her pleasure her.

“You should be punished for daring to rebel against the bitch subject.”

As Roman uttered an incomprehensible spell, his hands gradually turned pink, and when her hands turned completely pink, Roman carefully moved his stained hands from Stella’s crotch to her abdomen. The moment her hand passed her, a pink imprint was engraved on her belly.

Vulva of estrus.

It was a magic circle that was often engraved on the belly of females to stimulate sexual desire. As much as it affected the mind, it was also a very high level of magic. A female with a vulva is always in estrus.

“I’ll come back tomorrow. Have a happy day.”

Roman turned around and disappeared, dragging Sebastian.

***

The night Roman left, Stella could hardly sleep.

I could n’t even lie on her bed when I was n’t allowed to get her up her because of the magic tool hanging around her neck her.

All you can do is lie on the floor or lie down with your body bent.

No matter how well decorated the imperial family was, the floor couldn’t be comfortable. Moreover, since Stella had never slept without taking off her underwear even when sleeping, the sensation of the cold wind brushing her bare skin and genitals was difficult to adapt to.

In addition, one of the biggest obstacles to her sleep was the presence of flukes stuck in her buttocks of her.

‘Ahhhhh, butt…!’

If she could get any sleep, the hot sensation in her ass her throbbed her anus and her rectum her. Of course, the sensation felt when the fluke twisted its her body her was different.

Stella tried pulling hard with both hands to try to pull out the fluke. However, there was no sign of it coming off even when I pulled it, giving it the strength it used to feed the fluke. All he could do was pull the fluke, spit out tides, and reach the climax.

‘Haaaaah, it’s hot and humid…The pussy, ass…Even the anus are so itchy it’s going crazy…’

It wasn’t just because of flukes. Before her Roman her disappeared, her vulva her, which Stella had carved into her belly her, continued to stimulate her. Even as she stood on all fours, sweat dripped down her entire body.

It was as if Stella’s condition was no different than if she was constantly touching her clitoris.

“Hasssss… Haangss…”

Stella’s body her, brought into estrus by her vulva her, has never been able to overcome the influence of her vulva on her mind her, even though she has been constantly training her whole life her.

Her hot body was glistening with the sweat that wet her whole body her. From time to time, the excited cunt burst open and gulped out her cunt juice her. She had vomited so much water that a puddle of cunt water was forming on the floor before she knew it.

Stella couldn’t sleep all night after all. Just when she could barely close her eyes and get some sleep, she was awakened by the sound of Roman’s footsteps her, startling her.

As it was an unfamiliar and poor environment, her physical condition was not normal. She looked haggard, as she had been sweating all night.

“Did you have a good night?”

As soon as Roman entered her room, she checked on Stella for her condition. The puddles of juice accumulated everywhere, the body her glistening with sweat, the haggard face her, everything was just as he wanted.

“…No, water…”

Awakening from her sleep her, Stella was very thirsty. It was a natural result. The liquid inside her body all day long is the body excreted with love juice. As she was, it was only natural that she felt a burning thirst.

“…Please, please…”

She swallowed at least saliva and wanted to speak, but even her saliva didn’t come out properly.

Seeing this, Roman smiled.

“Do you want to drink water?”

Roman slapped the glass of water in her hand. Stella begged with her eyes wide open at the sight of the rippling water.

“Please, please…!”

“If you want it that much, you’ll have to give it to me.”

Roman poured water into Sebastian’s dog bowl.

“Don’t leave it behind, drink it.”

Stella’s pride her, which had only a grain of it left, spoke to her.

‘Are you really going to drink like a bitch like this?’

After thinking about her for a while, Stella slowly moved her hand towards her bowl of dog food. Stella came in front of the bowl, getting on all fours like a dog, and she brought her mouth to the bowl.

I didn’t know what it meant to lick the water out of a dog bowl. But the pain of thirst she felt was too much for her to think about it.

Stella struggled to lick her tongue and start drinking. It was a dog food bowl fixed to her floor her, so she could n’t hold it in her hand her.

Lick, lick.

Stella’s appearance was her radiated even though she was in a haggard condition from not sleeping properly and not drinking enough water. As soon as she drank the water, of course, her golden hair and blue eyes began to come alive.

“Seeing that you drink properly unlike yesterday, it seems that animal manners are more suitable for the empress than human manners, right?”

It was an absurd sophistry. Stella now sips her water with joy because she is thirsty, not because she likes it.

However, Roman was saying that to insult himself.

“…How much more do you intend to insult me.”

Stella glared at Roman as she knelt on all fours. However, Roman’s expression her became somewhat uncomfortable. Not once had he done her any good since he made that face, so Stella instinctively shrank her body.

“I’m sure you said bitches, but why don’t they bark? Did the dogs change to speak people without my knowledge?”

At Roman’s words her, Stella could n’t stand her shame and humiliation her and cursed at her.

“Remove the sound like an arm! The beast is you! Roman is crazy!”

Of course, she was Stella, who knew that there would be more punishment for arguing like this. But she could n’t just get out of her current situation because of her petty pride of her.

“암캐가 된 지 하루만에 진짜 개새끼가 된 모양이야. 감히 주인에게 반항을 하려 하다니.”

Roman pulled out a black leather whip in her hand. The split end was something that could be used in a place like a stable where horses are usually trained.

Roman slowly approached Stella, step by step, holding her whip her. Stella, who had been challenging Roman’s chilly atmosphere, took a step backwards.

But moving on all fours, she couldn’t run away from Roman.

“A hawk is a medicine for a bastard who doesn’t listen.”

Whirik, good!

“Huh!”

The whip slapped across Stella’s white skin over her. Red marks were clearly engraved on the waist of her. Stella turned over in her excruciating pain, and Roman, unconcerned, raised her hand her to her smirking face her.

Roman’s eyes caught Stella’s plump buttocks on her. Her whip her flew fiercely at her ass her.

Squash!

“Ooh…!!!”

Stella howled like a cow in her agony. She, of course, did not sit still as she was. She screamed and rebelled desperately.

But it was Roman who held her whip over her.