Chapter 3 – (3) the Princess Knight Was Enslaved.
The luxuriously decorated interior of the Imperial Palace.
The attendants hurriedly walked with plates full in their hands. A lot of food was placed on the table in the dining room of the imperial palace.
At both ends of the table, Stella and Roman sat facing each other.
According to the authority of the emperor, various and luxurious foods continued to come in.
“Why don’t you eat? Aren’t you hungry?”
Roman stopped cutting and looked at Stella. She only moved her hand her with difficulty, with the blush on her face her.
“…”
“It looks like the food doesn’t suit your taste. Let’s call the chef who made the food.”
“Well, don’t do that.”
Stella was started and restrained Roman.
It had to be.
Because now she had exposed her naked body to her. The only thing draped over her body was a very thin bridal undergarment.
Calling the chef in this state was no different from showing her naked body her to others.
“Why?”
Roman smiled pretending not to know the reason. Then Stella evaded her words with a troubled expression on her face.
“Clothes, clothes… What others can see…”
“Stella, wasn’t it the clothes you chose yourself?”
To make the situation feel even more embarrassing, Roman’s appearance starts with respect.
What happened?
***
Last night, after an intense love affair.
Roman scanned Stella’s body as she lay exhausted on her bed. She was just lying on her face her, unconscious.
The area around the pubic area was dirty with the whitish liquid that had been on Roman’s body her until just now.
“She needs to wash her body thoroughly. But she can’t treat a foreigner woman as an empress who has n’t even had the ceremony yet.”
To be treated as her empress meant that she entrusted her body to the attendants of her palace. The woman who was destined to be the Empress, even when she washed, she did not do it herself.
It was just the attendants washing, dressing and doing everything.
However, even though Stella entered Aman as the empress, she has not yet held the ceremony.
It was the imperial law that she could not be treated as an empress.
“Would you like me to wash it myself?”
Stella hadn’t come to her senses yet to answer Roman’s question. Of course, you can’t wash yourself.
Roman raised Stella’s body by her and dragged her into the imperial bath. She grabbed Stella by her hair her and moved, dragging her as if on all fours.
It felt like walking her dog her.
As befits an emperor’s bathroom, a water press connected to the pipe from the hot tub was visible in the bathroom.
Roman immediately laid Stella on her floor her.
Stella spread her legs weakly as she lay on the floor, probably because her lower body was completely out of strength.
“This place is particularly dirty.”‘
Roman stroked Stella’s cunt over her cunt, slowly inserting his index finger into her. The inside was very gooey and slippery from the semen he had encased.
It seemed like there was a pool of semen in every crease of her vagina. It was worth it. He couldn’t remember exactly how many times he had ejaculated either, but he did remember that there were a lot of them.
“Wet and lascivious.”
He slipped in one more of her fingers, and Stella’s lower abdomen her trembled.
“Ha..”
Even though she could not come to her senses her, it was Stella who let out a shallow moan at the feeling of her cunt her opening her.
Rumble.
A mixture of semen and love juice dripped from Stella’s vaginal opening along the inside of her thigh. Roman carefully moves his finger her.
Hood gain.
Semen flowed like a clogged water burst. There were so many of them wrapped that it was not a boast to fill a small stomach. As Roman’s finger her went a little deeper, Stella let out a deep moan. She stared at Roman with resentful eyes, as if she had come to her senses her before she knew it.
“Now that you’ve come to your senses, let’s wash it off in earnest.”‘
As Roman moved her fingers with the force of scratching the walls of her vagina, Stella’s body her trembled excessively at the same time as the semen debris that was stuck in her vagina and her dripped. She bit her lip, trying to somehow contain her moans.
After poking around for a while, Roman, who confirmed that most of the semen was gone, smiled and touched the water press.
“Because I have no intention of making a successor yet.”
Roman brought the hydraulic press where the water began to come out and put it on Stella’s place her. The strong water pressure started to stimulate her even as it washes over the place.
“I’m sorry…”
The semen residue had already been washed away a long time ago. But Roman continued to shoot water after that. As nearly five minutes passed, Stella’s face her gradually changed. Perhaps because of the unexpected pleasure of her, her tone of her changed to respect.
“That, please stop. This is enough…!”
“No. I like very clean things, so it’s still not enough.”
It was Roman that was washed away for a long time after that.
***
Only in front of Stella, who wiped her body dry, approached with both her hands her full of her clothes.
Even though she had already shown everything, Stella was still caught showing her naked body her in front of her.
“I’m going to have to give her the clothes of the empress. I can choose the one she likes and wear it.”
Stella snatched her clothes from her from Roman’s hands and hid her behind her curtains from her.
Stella’s eyes widened as she sifted through her clothes to get her clothes on quickly. No matter how she looked, there was nothing in her clothes that could be called clothing.
The tangled black leather, whether or not it could properly cover the breasts as well as the pubic area, one that could function as clothes and was invisible.
A pair of white underwear that was thin enough to show through the skin, but at least covered the genital area and breasts.
Of course, neither seemed to be able to function as a proper garment. He whispered quietly, as if Stella’s embarrassment had passed through her curtains her to Roman as well.
“Do you need help putting on clothes?”
“I don’t need any help like that.”
“I see, if you need help, tell me. It looks like you can’t wear clothes since a while ago. By the way, you can wear clothes by bending over.”
Roman, who was observing the curves of Stella’s body and her revealed behind the curtain, gave advice.
Of course, Stella’s eyes her, stained with bewilderment, did not disappear. She couldn’t even properly look at the two clothes in front of her eyes. Stella thought for a long time before asking, quietly sticking her neck out of her curtains.
“Is it true that you brought the right clothes? The only thing you have is underwear and a thong…”
“That’s Stella’s outfit. She’s going to wear it to the empress’s ceremony. She can choose whichever she wants.”
“What is that…”
Stella groaned and picked up her clothes her.
“Rather than that, it takes quite a bit of time to put on clothes. If you don’t wear them, I’ll assume you don’t intend to wear them at all and take them back.”
Stella then began to examine the clothes in her hands.
‘A little more down-to-earth clothes…’
But none of it came close to clothes. Stella trembles with shame.
Her voluptuous ass her twitched from side to side of her. Perhaps because of the strong sunlight outside the window, the curves of her body were reflected through the curtains.
After a while, Stella’s body her came out of the curtain and was covered in white clothes. It seems that she chose underwear that could cover her genitals and breasts rather than black leather.
The snow-white underwear tightened like a corset around Stella’s easy-to-give birth brother’s hips and her voluptuous breasts her. At the back of the waist of her, there was a ribbon that didn’t match the underwear of her.
“Even though I’m dressed like this, this is an intolerable insult. Roman.”
The size of her underwear did not match Stella’s of hers, and her huge, fatty breasts were protruding from the outside of her underwear of hers. The lower part of her also emphasized by tightening the lower abdomen and hips, making it look like even a prostitute in the back alley would not wear it. She came in front of Roman with eyes full of shame and anger. She wiggles her breasts, which are half as big as they were in normal clothes.
Knowing that, Stella just walked over, covering her breasts pitifully.
“What do you mean by insult? Stella, who will be the empress, isn’t it the clothes you chose yourself? Besides, it’s the clothes that the empresses of the Aman Empire have always worn.”
“Do you think it makes sense that clothes that don’t even function as clothes are the clothes of the empress?”
Stella covered her bouncing breasts her with one of her hands her, and swung her other hand around Roman’s face her, she said. Roman only studied Stella’s body with her sinister eyes. Her breasts her protruding through her tiny underwear and her golden pubic hair her faintly revealed under her thin bottoms her, everything was satisfactory.
Roman, who admired her naked body of her that seemed to be shining beautifully, squeezed Stella’s wrist her tightly while her expression her hardened.
“Stella, the prisoner of Laos, are you ignoring Aman’s tradition?”
The atmosphere of Roman, who had been teasing Stella with her lustful eyes until just now, changed. The voice of her Stella her calling out her predicament her pressed her.
“Remember that the future of Laos depends on every word you say.”
Roman pushed Stella and said. Stella winced and lowered her head.
“Let her wear only that garment from now on.”
So, since yesterday, Roman has not allowed her to wear anything except her underwear her, which she gave out to Stella.
