episode_0014
by fnovelpiaThe woman drifted in the unconscious.
In the unconscious, she dreamed.
There she floated above clouds and explored vast continents.
Although she had never left the kingdom she was born and raised in her entire life, so most of it was from her imagination.
By her side was the person she loved most.
She was happy while traveling with her loved one in her dream.
But dreams must always end.
The journey that seemed like it would last forever came to an end.
How much time had passed? Her body did not obey her.
Having been asleep for a long time, she couldn’t move her body and only a metallic sound came out of her terribly dry throat.
“……Ugh……”
The woman lay there, staring at the ceiling.
Tatiana Volonyu had woken up.
After a very long time.
—
Rustle- Rustle-
The office in the middle of the day. A man was sitting in the spot where the warm sunlight entered best.
The man’s name was Mikhail Raskovan. The one who had driven out Mad King Nikolai and become the new king of Rus.
Mikhail was processing the piled-up work at an astonishing speed.
Even while handling the numerous documents stacked like a tower, he showed not the slightest sign of fatigue.
But while looking at one document, he suddenly furrowed his brow.
At his master’s discomfort, his aide Pavel rolled his eyes and glanced at the document he was holding.
The content of the document was simple.
The queen’s position has been empty for too long. Marry and fill the position of the mother of the nation.
Of course, the tone was very cautious, but the content alone was enough to make Mikhail angry.
“Alex!”
Mikhail shouted the name of the chamberlain. Then the chamberlain, who had been serving tea to the aides, rushed forward to Mikhail.
“Yes, Your Highness. What did you call for?”
“Prepare the tools to be used on the deposed princess today. And don’t let the maids enter the room for a few days.”
“Yes, understood.”
Alex bowed his head and immediately left the room. Perhaps he was going to prepare the tools to be used on the deposed princess tonight.
Pavel, sensing the mood, returned to his seat. At times like this, it was best not to catch Mikhail’s eye.
Still, at least as long as Deposed Princess Anastasia bore the brunt of his anger, it was better than before.
Back when Mikhail was still Baron Saltykov, how much did Mikhail rage whenever Princess Anastasia had a scandal?
Tremble-
Just thinking about that time sent shivers down his spine. That’s when his precious hair began to fall out in clumps.
Pavel mulled over various thoughts internally and refocused on his documents. There were many documents to process today too.
Thump-!
“Your Highness!”
But the atmosphere, which had just settled, was broken by someone entering. It was Ivan, the imperial physician.
Pavel and several others’ gazes were sharp, but Ivan ignored them and approached Mikhail, whispering.
“Countess Volonyu has woken up.”
Mikhail furrowed his brow for a moment, then a mischievous smile played on his lips as if a good idea had struck him.
It was a naughty, impish smile, like that of a young boy teasing a girl he likes.
It was a look that didn’t suit his demeanor at all, causing Pavel to involuntarily flinch.
Mikhail called the chamberlain again. The deposed princess would be given a vacation for a while.
But that vacation would certainly not be welcome.
—
After my back hole was penetrated, Mikhail didn’t look for me for about a week.
Did he give me a vacation as a reward for taking my back hole? I couldn’t guess Mikhail’s intentions.
Well, if rest is good, then it’s good. I’m already so tired these days, it’s worked out well.
During that week, I enjoyed the vacation with the mindset that I was on a retreat.
Even though vacation just meant lying in bed, I’ve been sleeping so much lately that the day passed in an instant.
Before, it was at most 8 hours, but these days I easily sleep over 10 hours, how tired was I?
Somehow my chest and butt seem to have gotten a bit bigger too. Did I gain weight? They say you sleep more when you gain weight.
Sex exercise or whatever was all a lie. You gain weight fine even if you have sex every day.
‘Should I do some bodyweight exercises? Ah, never mind. If I exercise, I’ll just be eye candy for that jerk Mikhail.’
It’s better if I gain weight and Mikhail’s interest decreases. I buried my face in the pillow.
Let me just sleep, just sleep. I’m sleepy again.
“Haaam…..”
Creak
“I will bathe you.”
But just as I yawned and was about to close my eyes, the maid army burst in.
‘It’s still night….. Why?’
I asked why, but the maid army dragged me to the bathroom without any answer. Of course.
I could guess. Mikhail must have called for me.
But for a guy who just rams into me whenever he feels like it to bother washing me? Has he gotten some strange idea?
It hasn’t even been 2 hours since I last bathed……
The maid washing me didn’t make me tired, but the fact of having to bathe again was annoying.
How troublesome….. I resignedly entrusted my body to their hands. The maid army washed me with practiced movements.
Finally, as the maid army wiped the water from my hair, they held out a tray to me.
On the tray were several grotesque objects.
Dog headband, dog leash, anal beads with a tail attached…… Seeing them made my sleep vanish instantly.
“Damn motherfucker.”
That crazy son of a bitch. Curses just came out. This damn bastard.
Dog leash play. A play where a woman is put on a dog leash and crawls on all fours like a dog. Mikhail was going to do that fucked-up thing to me.
Damn, it’s dog leash play. Dog leash play. At least fellatio or anal sex was something only Mikhail and I would see, but dog leash play was different.
No matter that it was night, there were soldiers and maids in the palace. If something went wrong and I ran into them while doing dog leash play.
‘Goddammit-!!!!!!!’
That was a terrible situation, plain and simple. A situation I absolutely had to avoid.
I shook off the maid army’s hands and ran towards the door. Run away. To the bedroom or anywhere quickly!!
“Not ready yet?”
Thud!
“Aah!”
Bang
But perhaps my timing was just terrible. I ran into Mikhail’s chest head-on as he came in to rush me, and I fell backward.
Fortunately, I didn’t hit my head, ending up with just a fall on my butt, but it wasn’t a good situation.
Mikhail clicked his tongue seeing me still naked. I grabbed Mikhail’s ankle and begged.
“Please Master, please don’t do just that…..
Please hngh…. I’ll do things like masturbation or fellatio right away without a word….
Hngh….. Please….. Master…. Please….. Please…. Hngh….. Huk…..”
Mikhail stared at me silently, then knelt down to meet my eye level.
Through his disheveled hair, his blue eyes were visible. Blue eyes, emerald-colored, different from Tatiana’s.
For a moment, I held onto hope. At this moment, I could barely think rationally.
To the extent that I held onto hope just from the fact that he met my eye level.
Slap-!
He swung his thick hand. My cheek turned with the same searing pain as before. It was the second time.
But unlike before, I didn’t give in. I just kept clinging to him, but I absolutely refused to say I would do it.
When I didn’t listen to him, his expression gradually hardened.
He didn’t speak. Instead of wasting words, he showed me through action.
Thwack-!
“……!”
Mikhail kicked me in the solar plexus with his foot. An immense pain surged through me, and I couldn’t breathe.
Thud
“Coughing….. Huhh…. Gack! Hngh…… Cough! Cough!”
As I collapsed onto the floor, I drooled saliva. I… I can’t breathe….
Damn, getting kicked in the solar plexus is definitely not ahegao. Goddamn it, how is that even possible.
I kept gasping for breath. It hurts. It hurts so much. Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably.
“Hngh…. Cough! Huhh…… Huhh…. Cough!”
As if this much was nothing, Mikhail brought his face close to my ear and whispered.
“There’s an old legend about a person with golden blood, that when his fingernails were pulled out, they grew back. I want to see if that’s true, how about it?”
Hearing his words, fear washed over me. This bastard was serious.
If I really didn’t listen, he might pull out my fingernails, or even my arm in severe cases.
I trembled. He wants to do dog leash play that badly? Even if it means pulling out my limbs?
Fuck. Goddamn it. Fucking bastard. Fuck. Fuck. Goddammiiiit-!!!!!!!
As my eyes turned docile with fear, Mikhail smirked and placed the headband on me.
“Do you really have to make me say things like this? Huh?”
I remained silent without much of a response. Mikhail frowned for a moment, but without saying anything, he fastened the leash around my neck and inserted the tail.
Plop
“What a pretty puppy tail? Why don’t you bark?”
“……..”
Thwack-!
“Aah!”
“You won’t bark?”
When I didn’t answer, Mikhail kicked my shoulder. My weak body took his kick and fell to the floor.
The mark of a hard boot remained on my shoulder. Pain surged from my shoulder.
I held back the tears that were about to come and barked softly.
“….Woof …… Woof woof…..”
“Good girl. Hehehehe.”
Seeing me like that, Mikhail chuckled loudly and stroked my head. Just like handling a real animal.
“Let’s go, mutt!”
Whoosh
“Huhh…! Huk!”
As he pulled the leash, I was dragged along on all fours. As if my choking neck didn’t matter, Mikhail kept pulling the leash without mercy.
Thanks to that, I had no choice but to move my limbs quickly. I have to follow quickly. Otherwise, I’ll be strangled by the leash.
“Hngh…. Hngh…..”
Tears kept falling, drop by drop.
Why do I have to go through this? Why? Why? Why……
But I had no time to wipe those tears and kept following Mikhail.
Continuously. Continuously.
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