Chapter 32 – Back to the Pit of Lust – 5
On August 26, Sylvia returned to this eerie basement for the first time in a long time. The cold air caressing my cheeks and the sound of my high heels brushing the ground echoed through the room, making my expression pale with goosebumps.
I didn’t want to come back, but I still had to do something about it. Today, while paying the remaining money, I had something to ask for, and there was one very questionable phenomenon that I wanted an explanation for. Appearing with her still wry smile, her scarf led her into a room to one side of hers. In Scarfi’s own way, it seemed like the room was set up as a drawing room, and it wasn’t as dreary as the room where she had undergone the procedure before, and there was a soft sofa and a small table. In one corner was a bed that seemed to be used for massage.
“Welcome, did you have a good day?”
Sylvia’s face turned red at her mocking question. That day, Scarpy gave up a see-through black fishnet to Sylvia’s pleas for her clothes. And a short dress that exposes her shoulders and hips…
She wore it to eat mustard, weeping, but she had almost died of shame as she picked her secret passage in the dark of the night. As she imagined the sight, thinking of the copy she must have been amused at, she was disgusted. However, it was her sad reality that she couldn’t get angry even when she was angry. Now, there were many things that took priority over the rudeness of the day.
“Here are the 85 gold coins that were owed.”
“Oh, thank you. To pay for this, even visit me personally… Hehe, thanks to me, it’s fun to see Her Highness’s beautiful body one more time.”
As the scalpel licked Sylvia’s fantastic body revealed over her thin light green dress, Sylvia’s body trembled at the touch of her snake. She bit her lip and brought out the important business she brought today.
“Actually, I… I have a problem.”
“Yes, what is it?”
“It’s a bit strange these days.”
“What?”
Scapy, still smirking, Sylvia crumpled the hem of her dress with her hand. It was an embarrassing story that I didn’t want to bring up, but it was a serious problem to just ignore.
“My body… Has become strangely sensitive. Even an insignificant touch or even a little imagination quickly heats up… Why the hell is this?”
Scarpy giggled and giggled as she managed to tell her story, even as her face blushed with embarrassment.
“Gick giggle … I see. Could it be for the last full moon?”
“Yes. Can you guess what happened?”
“It is a rare side effect. It seems to be because of the drug.”
“What drug?”
“Didn’t you drink something before the procedure?”
Sylvia’s cobalt blue eyes widened at Scarpy’s words.
“Could it be that medicine?”
“Yes, it is an aphrodisiac. It’s a very powerful aphrodisiac that I just made. But please don’t be surprised. Because it was unavoidable for the operation. As you’ve been through, it’s too much of a shock physically and mentally for the average decent woman. Besides, the pain is great. So, by making the body sensitive with a powerful aphrodisiac, it made the procedure feel rather pleasurable. Didn’t Her Highness the Crown Princess enjoy the treatment thanks to that?”
Scarpy smiled sinisterly as she recalled Sylvia crying out for her pleasure. Complete bullshit, Scappy. She must have made her drink her aphrodisiac for her own enjoyment, but Sylvia didn’t have the mental capacity to discuss it now.
“That, so? Does the effect of the medicine last this long?”
“No, it usually goes away in three days. Besides, during those three days, most women lay down and moan, so there’s nothing wrong with that.”
“Then why me?”
“Well… Maybe it’s because of my constitution. There is a one-in-a-thousand chance that the drug itself dissolves in the blood and continues to circulate. Hehe, it’s a very rare case…”
Scarpy smirked, but Sylvia felt the blood drain all over her face.
“Stand, no way, like this for the rest of my life…”
“Perhaps. If it has already started to be supplied to the blood vessels throughout the body through the heart, there is virtually no possibility of it disappearing in the middle.”
For Sylvia, it was a terrible declaration. She was born with her licentious nature, and she had been developed in all its enchanting ways by Cesare. Day after day, she managed to keep her surging lust in check, while maintaining the dignity and face of the Crown Princess.
Just looking at her manhood makes her feel itchy between her legs as she imagines the object piercing her body, her nipples snapping at the mere breeze passing through her body. At the slightest stimulation, this bodily instinct that instantly heats up and craves her pleasure soon paralyzes her reason and makes her beg for sex from any of her men. Moreover, Sylvia, who was tamed by Cesare to be a masochist, must have struggled for her own pleasure while being gang-raped by her lowly men.
It couldn’t be. If that happens, she will fall into a pit of corruption from which she cannot escape. The Crown Princess, she did not want to lose this position, which guaranteed her future empress status, while being engulfed in accusations of being a “Debauched bitch.” She said to her copy, almost hanging on.
“How, how could there be no way?”
“Well… I’ll look for it first.”
It was a completely unreliable answer, but as Sylvia, she had no other choice. Sylvia, who was caught by this despicable man with a secret that should never be revealed, was only a weak 20-year-old woman, not a noble princess in this cold basement.
“Then, please do me another favor. Give me back my wedding ring I will do enough cases.”
Sylvia turned her purse inside out as she spoke in her plaintive tone. There, well-processed diamond eggs poured out. At first glance, thousands of gold coins were jewels of great value. No matter how elaborately and well-crafted a piece of art Siliva’s wedding ring is, compared to the value of these diamond eggs, it would only be about 1/10.
However, Scarpy was not at all pleased with his expression. Seeing a peerless beauty tearfully pleading, her sympathy would spring up unless it was a metal golem, but perhaps this old man has ice flowing in her veins instead of blood.
“Please, please, it’s a boutique. Just give me that ring back. Do you want accessories on my body? Well, I’ll give you everything I’m wearing right now. A wedding ring, please…”
Scapy, who was tilting her head, suddenly clapped her hands as if she had a good idea.
“Ah, there was a way. Great. I’ll give you my wedding ring back. Not only that, but if done well, it might solve the problem that the body is too sensitive to endure.”
“What, is there any way?”
To Sylvia now, Scarpy felt almost like a savior.
“I’ll go into this room and post it. I need to call some people.”
It was the room where Sylvia had been horribly trampled by tentacles before, a room with only one large bed and sloppy decorations. Sylvia never wanted to go there again, but she had no other choice now. She finally did as she was told and went in. As Scarpy peeked at her elegant back, she cast a telecommunication spell somewhere.
Sylvia sat on the edge of the bed and waited, as her high-heeled feet hurt and she couldn’t stand still. After about 35 minutes, she felt the presence.
“Now, have you been waiting for a long time? Let’s start now.”
The moment Sylvia saw Scappy entering and the man standing next to her, Sylvia involuntarily swallowed her breath.
