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"I’m off to do so laundry, so you stay right there and be a good girl, understood?"

’’D-Don’t you dare spout such nonsense... Ahhhngh?!!’’

Just as she thought the anal plug might slip out, a string of anal beads was rcilessly stuffed into her rear, barely giving her a mont to breathe.

Eleonora ground her teeth, ntally cursing Rafe, who had left the pigsty ten minutes ago with a beaming smile on his face.

’Stay still? Stay still, you say...?! How on earth am I supposed to stay still in such a lewd, shaful posture... Aaahhh!’

If this were any other day, she would be completely exhausted from his relentless training. She would be sprawled out on the floor, twitching in the afterglow of endless climaxes, her mind broken and her womb flooded with sperm in his ceaseless attempts to impregnate her.

Of course, writhing in pleasure so intense she couldn’t even wipe the cum leaking from her pussy was humiliating in its own right—but at least then, she wasn’t being displayed through this window for anyone to see.

Usually, the spot where she spread her legs like a frog and panted while gushing out loads of sen was a blind spot.

Unless soone walking by explicitly opened the window and shoved their head all the way inside, they wouldn’t be able to see her writhing atop the pile of straw.

Whether she was naked, wearing armor, or, as ntioned, spilling seed from her crotch—she was hidden.

’’Haaah... Haaah...’’

But now, things were different. Far from crouching or hiding, she was completely stark naked, without even a rag to cover herself, forced into the most humiliating, obscene posture imaginable.

And as if that weren’t enough, thick anal beads were stuffed deep into her ass-pussy. From the mont anyone laid eyes on her, her life as a human being would be effectively over. She looked exactly like a shaless, depraved nympho who didn’t know the aning of embarrassnt.

If there was one small rcy, it was that the pigsty was located on a slope and the window was positioned sowhat high up. People walking up the path wouldn’t be able to see her pussy directly.

’But... but in the opposite case... if they look from the other angle, it’s over...!’

She had briefly considered screaming for help if soone spotted her.

But who would believe her?

To put it bluntly, if a naked slut standing in a back alley without a stitch of clothing shouted, ’I am the Princess of this Kingdom, bring wine at once!’, who in their right mind would believe such madness?

’If it were back then, maybe... but , as I am now...!’

In the past—before her clitoris was pierced and a bell attached to it—there might have been hope. Back then, she clearly looked like a woman being brutally violated, so anyone seeing her would have surely called the guards.

But now? It was different. Although she was immobilized by his magic(?) and forced into this lewd pose against her will, her body no longer elicited pity or sympathy. She looked like a slut who deserved nothing but contempt and finger-pointing.

If she were caught, rumors would spread instantly. The n from the entire village would flock to the farm just to gawk at her, staring at her heaving tits and the pussy she was so shalessly presenting.

And then, bathed in the lustful gazes of countless n...!

Squelch—

’’Hiiiieeek?!...’’

Startled by the sensation of the beads in her anus slipping out—dragged down by the dumbbell tied to the transparent string—Eleonora gasped in shock. It felt terrifyingly similar to the urge to defecate. She quickly clenched her abdominal muscles, her body trembling.

’Hngh, the dical treatnt was just an excuse to break ... It’s clear he made it up just to train ...!’

Even if he claid it was to kill parasites through sunbathing, what kind of treatnt involved stripping a woman naked in broad daylight and leaving her like this? And was it really necessary to attach a weight to the anal beads?

When she had protested as he tied the animal tail to the string, his response had been truly spectacular.

"Well, once we get rid of the worms, my cock is going to go in there. We need to loosen it up beforehand and teach it how to serve just like a pussy, don’t we?"

Using ’dical treatnt’ as a shield, it was clearly a ploy to turn her anus into a second pussy.

As if noticing her dissatisfaction, he had smirked, tapping the bulge in his pants with his finger before she could even open her mouth to argue.

"By the way, if that falls out, no lunch for you. I don’t need to tell you what ’lunch’ is, do I?"

She had scread at him to stop joking, but even now, the sensation of thick sen churning in her stomach and the filthy, musky scent lingering on her tongue and in her mouth...

She had no confidence to refuse.

The mont he commanded ’Eat!’, his strange power compelled her to swallow whatever he gave her. Whether she liked it or not, she was helplessly drawn to his cock and his sen.

’If only I didn’t know the taste... but now that I’ve tasted it...!’

Even if she tried to hold onto her pride, the more she struggled, the more her craving for his ’feed’ made her cling to him. And her struggles only provided him with more excuses to play his absurd, depraved gas with her.

And the problem didn’t stop there. Even if soone recognized her, it would be a disaster.

’Even in this shaful state, there must be at least one person who recognizes my face. And if that happens...?!’

It wasn’t a boast, but Eleonora was a living legend and an idol to every warrior and knight on the continent who had ever swung a sword.

Her heroic tales of sweeping away enemies with a single strike during the Great Purge were so famous that in every village, there were at least four or five children dreaming of becoming the knight on a white horse who saves the princess.

Among the adventurers and knights dreaming of rising from humble beginnings just like she had, how many wouldn’t know her face?

If it were just that, it might be bearable.

But after the Great Purge, hailed as the Hero of the Kingdom and serving as the Commander of the Royal Guard, she had traveled all over the continent as the ’face’ of the Kingdom.

Again, not to boast, but there were likely quite a few males who harbored lustful thoughts toward her beauty and this body.

And now, such a revered figure, captured by a villain whose na she didn’t even know... was displaying her naked body in a livestock pen, making no effort to cover herself, exposing this obscene sight to the world?

The Grand Master, the strongest female knight on the continent, Eleonora Croft, was actually a lewd cum-slut who got off on flashing her naked body and spreading her pussy for others to see! With such rumors, she would surely...!!

Schlick—

’’Hnnngoooooh...!!’’

Distracted by her chaotic thoughts, her sphincter had relaxed again. Feeling the weight of the tail dragging the beads down, Eleonora frantically contracted her anus once more, tightly gripping the ping-pong-ball-sized bead with her internal muscles.

’It feels so strange every ti I hold it with my walls... It’s... it’s similar to when my pussy is being fucked, but more vulgar... more filthy... making my pussy twitch in unison...!’

Just like her pussy, sothing was parting her flesh and entering her body. Whether it was a cock or these beads, sothing was digging deep inside her.

But unlike accepting a cock for reproduction—whether forced upon her or opened willingly for a lover—the sensation currently felt in her anus was far more erotic. As Eleonora thought, it was base and vulgar.

’It feels like this because it’s not a hole ant for reproduction! This place is originally for excretion! It’s a hole for pushing things out, not for taking things in...!’

He had called her anus an ’Ass-Pussy’ and declared that one day he would ram his cock in there too. Normally, she would have dismissed it as mockery—who would stick their cock in such a filthy hole?

But having faced his twisted desires head-on, having been defiled and humiliated ti and again, Eleonora knew he was serious. He truly intended to ta her anus and use it as his personal sen disposal unit.

’Pussy... As-Ass-Pussy, he said...!’

Being fucked in her pussy already gave her pleasure so intense her mind went blank. If she had to accept his cock in this filthy hole... what would that feel like?

If that massive, thick at rod brutally forced her hole open, not caring if it tore, rocking his hips and finally blasting his load inside?

Gulp.

’It will feel... good... Because I know this is a hole that cannot get pregnant no matter how much he cums inside... Even while being broken by his cock, that tiny sliver of anxiety about pregnancy will be gone... receiving his cock in this filthy pseudo-pussy, these squirming walls becoming covered in his sperm...!’

The tail tied to the anal beads began to slowly defy gravity.

Unlike her trembling body and the love juices leaking down her thighs, the tail was steadily being pulled upward.

’Huuuugh... It’s... it’s coming iiiiiiiin...!’

And soon, the black sphere that had been precariously stretching Eleonora’s anus open slipped inside with a wet pop, disappearing deep into her body.

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