Chapter 5: Library (2) - The Princess’s Forbidden Slave Diary

Chapter 5: Library (2)

Hng----hnggg------

Yurian, with no other choice, picked up the trembling sword sheath and tried to shove it into her own hole. It didn't go as well as Yurian had thought. The sheath was too big, and perhaps it was also because Blair's red eyes were staring at her so piercingly.

"Hng... I really... can't do it..."

Yurian whimpered, holding the sheath. With her white legs spread wide, struggling to insert the sheath into herself and crying, Yurian's appearance seemed erotic in Blair's eyes. Still, Blair brought the sword even closer to Yurian's neck and spoke in a flat tone.

"If you don't put it in within 3 seconds, I really will cut your throat."

Blair was curious how far this princess could go. Women with big chests and good figures were everywhere in the palace. But he wanted to see something more special. He needed a slave more suited to his tastes.

"Three."

Yurian gripped the sheath at her entrance even harder. Hnggg----- she moaned, but the large sheath still wouldn't go in.

"Two."

Yurian used her left hand to spread her labia wide. As her pink inner flesh was revealed, the tip of the sheath began to slip inside her.

"One."

As soon as Blair counted one, Yurian used all her strength to push the sheath into her vaginal entrance. Her sitting posture collapsed, and with one hand braced on the floor, swoooosh----the sheath was pushed deep inside her. With a pained expression, Yurian froze, unable to move her hand holding the sheath.

"Really, a female slave who might have rolled in from who-knows-where can't even get that much inside?"

Blair sheathed his sword and insulted Yurian. Yurian, hands trembling, looked at Blair with teary eyes, still holding the sheath.

"Blair, I'm really sorry. Please, let me take this out now..."

"No. Move it."

Blair tapped the sheath stuck in Yurian's vagina with the tip of his sword. At the sudden stimulation, Yurian whimpered, moaning. Blair's blood-red eyes stared at Yurian's lower body. If she really didn't move the sheath, Yurian might actually be killed.

"Hngg-----hng---haaang---haaang---"

Yurian slowly moved her hand holding the sheath. Slowly, the sheath slid in and out of her, stimulating her. Before long, clear love juices flowed from inside Yurian, wetting the sheath. Perhaps because of the fluids, every time the sheath moved in and out of her, a squelching---squelch---squelch------squelch------ sound echoed through the quiet library.

"Hnggg-----Blair---please----forgive me now-----"

Blair threw his sword to the floor and approached Yurian. Staring at her lower body with red eyes, he whispered into her ear.

"No. It's still not enough."

Blair grabbed the sheath stuck in Yurian himself. Yurian just stared at Blair's pale hand, wondering what he would do.

"This isn't punishment. A lewd slave is just enjoying herself, isn't she?"

Swoooosh----- Suddenly, Yurian's eyes widened at the feeling of the sheath being pushed even deeper inside her. Blair, still expressionless and cruel, stared at Yurian.

"Wa wait a moment aaaahhh!"

Blair pulled the sheath out far, then shoved it deep inside Yurian again. At the sudden movement, Yurian lost her balance and fell backward onto the library floor. Blair moved the sheath in and out of Yurian's vagina quickly, his hand working rapidly. Yurian felt like she would lose consciousness.

"Aaah-----uhng"

Yurian fainted and collapsed on the floor. Only then did Blair pull the sheath out of her body. The sheath, slick with her fluids, dripped onto Blair's hand. Blair looked at the fluid on his hand, then at Yurian's pink, drenched hole.

"Not bad, you're useful."

He had never seen a woman last this long; it seemed his father had really brought in a proper slave. Blair put the sword back in its sheath and strapped it to his waist again.

Rustle... Yurian, who must have fainted for a while, opened her eyes and looked around. Was it a dream? The harsh sunlight was streaming in through the library's glass windows. No, it wasn't a dream. Yurian felt the ache below and was embarrassed to still be in the library. She saw people walking outside the glass window. If anyone had seen Yurian pleasuring herself with the sheath, she'd become the laughingstock of the palace and wouldn't be able to show her face.

Where was Blair?

When she came to, Yurian was fully dressed. The only thing that had changed was that the spot tormented by the sheath hurt terribly. Yurian slowly got up; it was hard to walk properly because of the pain below. Fortunately, the library seemed empty. Yurian thought she should take this chance to return to her room.

She retraced her steps and returned to her room.

She filled the tub with hot water and, undressing, soaked her aching body for a long time. She hadn't been in the palace long, and yet had suffered this from her siblings twice already. Or was it three times? Even counting was a headache. What Camil had said last night came to Yurian's mind.

Why hadn't her mother told her she was the emperor's daughter?

It must have been because she knew this would happen if Yurian entered the palace. Yurian's mother knew the palace all too well.

Rubbing her sore lower body, Yurian washed herself clean.

Click---

"Princess---."

A maid opened the door and called for Yurian from outside. The maids here had no interest in Yurian, who was a princess in name only and of very low rank. They just brought meals at set times and took them away at set times. Yurian, not having been waited on before, actually felt more comfortable that the maids didn't pay her any attention. It wasn't even close to dinner time yet. What could they want now?

"What... is it?"