I’m a Hostage Princess, But My Confinement Is Way Too Cozy - Chapter 26

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After arbitrarily stating this ridiculous rule, he softly pinched my hardened n****e. A moan escaped me reflexively.

“Ahk.”

“Tsk, tsk. I said you mustn’t.”

The scolding voice sounded utterly delighted. He was surely smiling. This was exactly why he had blindfolded me.

“No matter what I do, you must hold back your moans. Your tearful voice stirs the heart of Kinamun. If you cannot endure until the end, today will not be a blessing, but a punishment.”

I couldn’t even guess what the punishment was, but I had a feeling it wouldn’t be much different from the blessing. Gritting my teeth hard on my lower lip, I endured the sensation of him toying with my n*****s, sensitized by the Holy Water. As if he wouldn’t even allow that, he pushed a sponge-like cloth into my mouth.

“You must not damage your flesh by succumbing to lust. You must drive these lewd sensations from your body.”

The hand of the saint, who had been uttering stern sermons, grew sticky and persistent. His hand slid over my areolas and n*****s as if to teach me what lewd sensation was, thoroughly kneading my soft b*****s. It was still bearable up to this point. That is, until he began to lewdly lick the shell of my ear.

His soft lips traced the curve of my ear, blowing hot breath into the canal. The moist flesh languidly swam between the raised cartilage before burrowing into the damp hole. When he applied pressure with his tongue, probing the tender, sensitive opening, my breath hitched uncontrollably. It felt as if even a hole where a c**k couldn’t enter was being violated by him relentlessly. The wet, obscene sounds echoed loudly, striking against my eardrums. The thick, watery sound, as if fluid was seeping from my ear canal, distorted my mind into a haze.

“Mmph, hng…”

As if scolding the fine moan that escaped, his right hand crept slowly down below my navel. Two fingers thrust into my shamefully spread and quivering v***a. Despite being tormented by a large member all day, my passage was still tight—so much that two fingers filled the vaginal walls completely.

He stretched the entrance scissor-like and finally forced a third finger inside. The fingers, buried to the hilt, tapped-tap-tap-tap, precisely striking the spots that made me feel. An unstoppable wave of climax crashed over me like a bursting dam. Blindfolded and bound, I couldn’t turn away from the pleasure; instead, it only intensified. Being stimulated simultaneously in my ear, b****t, and v***a made it impossible to hold back my moans.

I finally—

“Ahng, hng, ah, ah, AH!!”

I let out a sharp, scream-like moan and came in a disgraceful mess. The damp blindfold, heavy with moisture, slid down over the bridge of my nose. But I couldn’t open my eyes. Tears welled up and dripped down from beneath my tightly scrunched eyelids. I couldn’t control my body, twitching like a freshly caught fish. Even as I thrashed about, the intense caresses showed no sign of tiring.

He hooked my n****e over the protruding knuckle of his finger, twisting it as if peeling skin, and kneaded my ample b*****s like bread dough. Pressing down on my c******s with his palm, he used his long fingers to stir and probe, awakening every sensation along the vaginal walls. My ear, engulfed by his tongue, felt muffled. A tingling o****m, as if a third hole had been discovered, shot directly into my brain.

“Please, hng, ah, stop, ughaa!”

A scream mixed with sobs echoed through the room. But the merciless High Priest didn’t withdraw his wicked hands until he had enslaved my other ear and b****t to sensation as well.

“As promised, today you must receive punishment instead of a blessing.”

I heard the sound of his belt buckle unfastening. He said punishment. I thought it wouldn’t be much different from a blessing, but the moment I saw his c**k, more perfect than any statue, my breath caught in my throat and a hiccup escaped uncontrollably.

“Hic, gulp… hic.”

Wh-What is that?

My frightened teeth chattered. I couldn’t believe my eyes.

Beneath the glans, boasting a perfect curve like a gracefully towering mountain peak, silver beads the size of fingernails were strung like a bracelet of pearls. At a glance, it looked like small petals unfolding around the glans.

Surely, he doesn’t intend to insert it while wearing that thing.

“Your guess is correct. Did I not say it was a punishment?”

As if he had read my mind, he answered immediately with a fishy smile. I don’t think something like that even appeared in the original novel. What did they feed him at the temple to turn him into a pervert who shows up wearing something like that?

“As you know, Kinamun detests silver immensely. If you can endure it for just a little while, Princess, today we will surely drive out the evil energy.”

“N-No… I d-don’t want to…”

“Shh, if you don’t hold back your moans, I’ll have to gag you again.”

The moist, glistening glans touched my lips with a tap, then traveled down along my neckline. The cool friction of the silver against my skin made the back of my neck feel chilly. Is something like that really allowed to go in? Worry surged, but I didn’t even have the right to refuse.