The Sand Bride - Chapter 41

The room Karzhen had placed her in was typically reserved for concubines, and beneath the bed was a hidden box containing toys for nighttime play. Karzhen rarely brought women into the palace, so he seldom used them—but today, he intended to try them on Esther.

Reaching under the bed, he fumbled around before dragging out a box and flipping its lid open. Esther paled at the strange objects inside, but what Karzhen retrieved was the least suggestive of them all—a handful of round beads.

“What… are these?”

Esther glanced at him warily. He grinned leisurely.

“You’ll figure it out as we go.”

The beads were transparent, colorless, and about the size of Esther’s pinky finger. They looked like toys, but one was too small to play with alone, and several together were too large for casual handling. Unable to guess their purpose, Esther hesitated, stealing another glance at Karzhen.

She was trying to gauge his intentions. But when he lowered her to the floor and lifted her legs, she startled, her thoughts freezing as she twisted away. Yet as Karzhen tightened his grip on her thighs in warning, she quickly stilled.

With her p***y fully exposed, Karzhen dragged his thumb slowly along her slit before grinning mischievously. The next instant, his fingers parted her, stretching the entrance open. Esther clenched her eyes shut, expecting his fingers or his c**k.

“Let’s see how far these can go in.”

But her assumption was wrong. Something touched her widened v****a before pushing forward. Not fingers. The hard, round sensation was unfamiliar, and only when another bead pressed inside did realization—and horror—flash across Esther’s face.

Karzhen was inserting the beads she had just seen. She jerked, trying to clamp her legs shut, but Karzhen held her firmly in place.

“Ah……!”

As another bead slid in, the first was pushed upward—an alien sensation. The beads stopped only after a third was added. Karzhen mused aloud that more might fit, but Esther was mortified.

Though she had grown somewhat accustomed to the s****l humiliations Karzhen subjected her to, the use of toys—things Esther considered far from normal—felt unbearably shameful and horrifying. She sobbed, shaking her head.

“T~Take them out… please……”

“Hmm. If you don’t like it, try taking them out yourself.”

Karzhen replied dismissively before refocusing on her spread legs. His fingers parted her further, and the wrinkled inner walls, pressed taut by the transparent beads, seemed almost visible.

His eyes narrowed slightly as he observed the beads, their surfaces now tinted the same deep red as her inner flesh. Seeing him stare between her legs, Esther thrashed, covering her face with her arms. Overwhelmed by shame, her face and neck flushed crimson.

“I’ve heard they slip out with every step. Should we test it?”

“Hnng……!”

In contrast, Karzhen seemed entertained. He chuckled a few times before sliding a finger between the beads and her inner walls. Hah…! Esther gasped, trying to close her legs, but it was too late. His finger wedged upward, rubbing slow circles over her c**t.

Pressed snugly by the beads, his finger needed only slight up-and-down motions to send jolts of pleasure through her. Her hips began to twitch. Her c**t grew slick and feverishly red, and with each movement, the beads inside made her waist sway helplessly.

“Nn…… Ah, ahh……”

Esther threw her head back, sobbing. Her moans, as damp as her lower body, carried the same heat as her trembling frame. Each time his finger pushed in, her c**t was dragged along, and when it withdrew, it rubbed harshly against her.

“Hng, nn……! Ah……!”

As her swollen p***y reddened further, Karzhen abruptly pulled his finger free. The sudden release of pressure on her overstimulated c**t made Esther shriek, her body convulsing.

Her thighs, pressed together, couldn’t stop the flow of slickness. Soon, her legs were rubbing restlessly against each other. Karzhen let out a low laugh.

“You like it that much?”

“Hh……!”

Esther thrashed, but Karzhen didn’t seem convinced. He grabbed her knees, spreading her legs wide and pushing them toward her chest. Frog-legged, Esther panted before covering her eyes with her arms. Beneath them, her cheeks were wet.

She was already at her limit. Her lower belly twitched, desperately seeking something.

The beads inside kept trying to slip downward, and when she clenched, they pressed against her walls. But whenever they threatened to fall out, Karzhen pushed them back in. And when he moved his fingers, the beads rolled against each other, tormenting her further.

“Hah… Ha~ah……. Aah……!”

Esther panted, legs clamping shut before falling open again. Karzhen resumed rubbing her c**t. The tingling pleasure spread through her body in an instant. Esther swayed before collapsing backward. Had there not been a wall, she might have fallen flat.

Propped awkwardly against the wall, Esther exhaled shakily as her thighs trembled. Karzhen, looking pleased, began rubbing her c**t even more vigorously.

“Ah……! Nn……. Ah……!”

Esther shuddered, twisting her hips to escape his touch, but with her upper body already fallen back, she couldn’t manage it. The pleasure gnawed at her, spreading through her entire body. Each time she tensed from the sensations, she felt the beads sink deeper, nearly slipping out.

If she didn’t clench to keep them in, they descended slowly but surely.

Karzhen’s fingers moved faster. The beads—too large to stay in effortlessly yet too small to slip out easily—began to stretch her v****a as they inched downward.