Chapter 82 – Whirlwind of Rape – 1
The hot summer has passed and the cool autumn has arrived. It has already been about six months since Helena returned to the imperial palace of the Pent Empire. During that time, there were several changes in the court, especially among the upper class women and their ladies-in-waiting.
First of all, the outfit became bold. In the past, only Helena, a female knight of the Immune Knights, wore a V-shaped or U-shaped top and short skirt that showed off her body, for the reason that it was easy to work, while other women wore long skirts and sleeveless clothes. Had been covered
But now it’s different. All upper-class women usually enjoy wearing miniskirts that go above the knee, and even long skirts always had side slits up to the thighs. When going to a party, she enjoyed wearing a sexy dress that left her shoulders and neck exposed and cut deep to her chest. All of them were directed by Helena, but women all wanted to show off their beautiful bodies, and men were happy to see them, so everyone responded well.
Now, a woman who wears a long skirt is treated as a fat woman who is not very confident about her figure.
And her harlot den was resurrected. This prostitute’s den was not set up in Sophia’s mansion, but in the shrine of the shamans, which was said to be a sacred place. Since the saintess Seria had degenerated into a sex-addicted fairy, the fate of the other shamans was decided. Besides, since it was a place off limits to others, it was better to keep it a secret.
The difference was that the men entering and leaving were different. Before that, they were men from the lowest class of society, but now they were mainly guards working in the palace and low-level soldiers of each knight order. Boasting a solid physical beauty, they satisfied the masochist sex slaves who wanted to trample on themselves with strong force. Also, the lower-ranking soldiers felt the greatest satisfaction in dealing freely with beautiful and noble women whom they did not dare to look at.
In addition to this, the fact that the men entering the whorehouse are the guards who pass by often brings another thrill to the world of upper-class women.
A more dramatic change was that none of the women wore underwear. I didn’t wear panties or bras, not even pantyhose or petticoats. She just wore a robe over her naked body. It was also very short, and she wore only blouses, skirts, and dresses that showed off her inner flesh.
Of course, this was all at Helena’s direction. Now, instead of Cesare and Scarpi, Helena was reigning as the ruler of the upper class women of the Fent Empire. After being raped by countless soldiers, the women who had been tamed forgot all the modesty and elegance they had learned all their lives, and turned themselves into pleasure-indulgent prostitutes and obeyed Helena. And, thanks to Helena, the soldiers who were able to make fun of beautiful and elegant women to their heart’s content also obeyed Helena. Soon, Helena was taking control of her army in this way.
One cool autumn day, Sylvia was walking around the corner of the Crown Prince’s Palace. Her attire was the very boldness that is in vogue these days. Her slim thighs were exposed, and her short black skirt and high heels of the same color were natural, but the top was a hit. Rather than her clothes, just two pieces of fabric hanging down, slightly covering only her breasts, tied behind her neck? Just like that.
Two strips of white cloth rose from her waist, split left and right, slightly covering her large breasts, and then tied back behind her neck. Because of that, the other parts of her upper body, such as the narrow waist, graceful shoulders, and slender arms, were all visible. Even the scene of her exceptionally voluptuous breasts bouncing every time she walked was easily caught in my sight. Indeed, even if the rest of the breasts were exposed and covered, only the nipples were barely covered. In particular, her long silver hair was lifted up in an arch shape, revealing the artistic lines of her back and waist. Just the sight of her back, her slender legs stretched out under her short skirt, and the voluptuous line of her back made men drool and erect her penis.
It was when I was just walking on a lawn somewhere. A soldier with a spear approached from the front. It must be a common guard of the crown prince’s palace, whose name is unknown. When the soldier’s eyes sparkled at Sylvia’s bewitching appearance, Sylvia also smiled lightly. The moment the flirtation between the two became intertwined in the air, the soldier acted first.
He stretched out his hand casually as if it were his, pushed aside the cloth draped over Sylvia’s torso, and thrust his hand toward her breast. The white cloth, which had been slightly draped over so as not to cover it, was very easily lifted by the man’s hand, exposing a voluptuous and soft mass of flesh. The man grabbed her breasts vigorously. A lump of flesh twisted in his hand and bounced back like a rubber ball, twisting her nipples.
“Crane! Ah…”
Even though a lowly low-ranking soldier dared to massage the noble crown princess’s breast to his heart’s content in broad daylight, Sylvia could not resist and collapsed easily. The shock of her breasts being gripped and her main bite held her back. Every time the voluptuous lump of flesh twisted, a thrill of pleasure spread through her body, and her cunt was soaked wet.
She was tamed by Cesare, drank Scarpi’s drink, and was finally baptized by Lucifer. Now, Sylvia’s body was a lascivious body that reacted sensitively to even the slightest stimulation. Even the movements of her man who made fun of her female body were unstoppable. Anyway, it was a female body that was bitten, sucked, and suppressed every night in the whorehouse of the temple. It was broad daylight, so there was no reason to hesitate.
After squeezing her breasts with one hand, he reached out with his other hand and hugged Sylvia, then lifted her skirt and reached for her hand. Because she wasn’t even wearing her panties, she was able to enter her chubby ass and her pussy without blood. Her cunt, which had taken possession of her in an instant and allowed penetration to her deepest depths, vomited a cascade of her juices as a sign of her surrender, and her clear liquid ran down her quivering thighs and down her. Flowed down
