episode_0008
by fnovelpiaIn the basement, which was filled with darkness except for the light that seeped through the cracks, Katarina lay down on the bed and soothed the pain in her buttocks. Even though there were no serious injuries, there was no way the buttocks that had been beaten wouldn’t hurt. She sighed as she rubbed her bare buttocks.
“Ha…”
Katarina was also able to show her emotions in a single room where no one was watching. Even after the time of penitence was over, she was tired both physically and mentally after spending the day eating bad meals and praying, so she tried to sleep right away. But I couldn’t fall asleep easily because my butt was sore.
“I hope it all disappears.”
Although it was infinitely wholesome compared to swearing, it was not suitable for the mouth of a saint. But Katharina didn’t even feel guilty about saying those words. She grew up suffering further abuse before becoming a saint, but she was not as pure a saint as people thought.
“Everything. Everything, everything.”
Katarina rearranged her drawers to cover her buttocks, then turned around on the bed and lay back down. Then I pulled the blanket over my body and closed my eyes. She was the one who would lose out if she stayed up even a little late, so she planned to force herself to sleep.
“But it’s better than starving to death…”
Katarina was born without parents and grew up in an orphanage receiving all kinds of abuse. It was an orphanage, but it only provided a place to sleep and stay. It might be better than a frozen corpse, but it was just that. Food was poor, children had to do hard work, and if they got a serious illness, they had no choice but to die.
Katarina, who was still young, endured difficult times by imagining being happy. I imagined that a nobleman would suddenly come and take me away, saying he was looking for a child like me, or that I would eat delicious food as much as I wanted, play whatever games I wanted, and spend happy days with my loving new parents. Of course, realistically, once I was able to survive, the best thing would have been to leave the orphanage and marry a man who didn’t beat his wife, but even that level of imagination was good. Either way, I endured all the abuse thinking that something would work out.
If you asked Catherine if her life as a saint was better than her past life, she could confidently say that it was better. It was like sending someone who had fallen into hell to purgatory, so I couldn’t be more grateful. Nevertheless, Katarina was not happy at all. They say happiness is relative, but happiness was nowhere to be found in the saint’s life.
But as I just muttered, it was a much better life than collapsing on the street somewhere and starving to death or freezing to death. Today again, she soothed herself like that and fell asleep.
.
‘He looks like a fun kid?’
‘I wanted to hold it in my hand.’
‘I wonder how far I can break you.’
‘Okay then…’
“Wake up.”
Katarina suddenly felt the cold air with her whole body and opened her eyes. No matter how cold the room was, there was no way this much cold air could come in. But what she sees is not the familiar darkness…
“Where is this?”
The place where Katarina was standing was such an unexpected place that she muttered without thinking. There was no bed, no blankets, nothing. It wasn’t even a church, let alone a bedroom. No, it wasn’t even inside somewhere. The feel of the air and wind touching my body was the same as the outside air I felt in the church garden.
‘What on earth happened? Are you sure you were sleeping in your room? ‘Why am I out there?’
Katarina, who was dumbfounded and couldn’t tell whether it was a dream or reality, finally realized that she didn’t even have the pajamas she was supposed to wear. She wasn’t even wearing any underwear, like dwarves, so she was exposed to the naked body under the moonlight.
‘Is it a dream? ‘It’s a dream, right?’
From her nipples, which were flushed by the cold night air, to the curly hairs visible above her pubic area, which she instinctively covered by pulling her thighs together, there was no part of Katarina’s body that was covered. After looking around using the moonlight, I finally realized that the place I was standing in was an alley somewhere. Not knowing what to do, she tried to walk by moving her hands and feet. But neither my hands nor my feet could move as I wanted. Only then did she realize something new.
‘What is this again…’
She wasn’t naked with nothing on. The high heels on my feet were meant to protect my feet, but the high heels actually hindered my walking. Additionally, there were belts and locks attached to the ankles, so I couldn’t take them off at will. And he couldn’t move because his hands were tied behind his back.
‘It’s clearly a dream. Otherwise, something like this couldn’t have happened, right?’
Katharina fell asleep in the deepest basement of a church, and when she woke up, she found herself standing naked in an alley. She thought she had just had a terrible dream. And I felt fortunate that there was no one in sight. No matter how much it was a dream, I didn’t like experiencing humiliation.
‘It’s just a dream anyway… so it might be okay.’
If you think about it, she lived to avoid death before she became a saint, and after becoming a saint, she lived each day in hardship, suffering from all kinds of penances. Even though it was only a dream, I was free to leave the church anyway. Moreover, it had been a really long time since I stood like this in the middle of the night when the moon was up, rather than in the early morning when the day was just starting to dawn. What was once a boring night somehow felt like a free time.
‘My feet are uncomfortable, but I’ll try walking. Be careful…’
An inexplicable feeling of elation made Katarina’s heart pound. It was her first ‘misbehavior’ since she became a saint. Katarina thought, what’s wrong with doing whatever you want if it’s a dream anyway?
Katarina carefully took one step at a time. I was already getting used to the awkward high heels. She, who enjoyed a secret and shameful night walk, was startled when she sensed someone nearby.
‘It’s just a dream anyway, so it’ll be okay, right?’
A man’s voice was heard from the other side. No, it was at least two voices. Katarina, who had been listening to the sound with her ears prickled, suddenly felt playful.
“Ah, I heard you can drink more…!”
“Uh-huh, look at this person. When I got completely drunk…”
Anyone could see that they were heavily drunk men. Even while they were walking unsteadily, relying on each other, they were typical drunks who scolded the other person for being drunk. Katarina, who had been secretly watching them, ran quickly and stood in front of the men.
“If you dream, you can do anything!”
The men, who were arguing with each other about whether you drank more or your face was redder, froze in place in shock when they saw the woman suddenly appear. It was a woman with a face they had seen somewhere, but what caught their eye was her plump breasts that seemed quite voluptuous, her curves of the waist, and her pelvis that made them think she was an easy childbirth type. They looked at each other’s faces to see if they had seen something wrong because they were drunk, and then they realized that it was not something they had seen.
“This is definitely a dream!”
On the other hand, Katarina, who was still under the illusion that it was a dream, spread her legs wider and rocked her waist back and forth in the air. Before becoming a saint, she listened to men’s obscene remarks, and even after becoming a saint, she uttered obscene language in response to confession. Although she had no sexual experience, she was not ignorant of sex at all.
“Yay~! It’s a saint’s pussy! Take a look at the holy woman’s sacred pussy to your heart’s content~!”
As she spread her legs further and bent her knees, more of her vagina was revealed beneath her auburn pubic hair. If you look closely, you can clearly see the shape of the vulva and even the hole in the middle.
“The saint’s virgin pussy, I might give it to you to my heart’s content now!”
The men who saw a grown woman shaking her back and forth naked felt like their hangovers were disappearing. Fortunately for Katarina, the men were not evil. Although he may have had a sexual desire upon seeing a naked woman, he did not touch it carelessly. While the men’s bright red faces slowly regained their original color, Katarina’s face began to turn blush-like.
“…A dream, no?”
The men were so shocked that they sobered up from the alcohol they had been drinking, but Katarina, who saw their reaction, was on the verge of fainting. Without realizing it, my legs started shaking and I felt like I was going to collapse.
‘If it’s not a dream, then what I just did… how can I go back to that?!’
It was the feeling of someone who gambled without knowing how to do it, and later realized the debt he had accumulated. The man, who saw the woman who had been proudly showing her exposed body and shouting something, suddenly panicked, cleared her throat.
“Uh, hmm. Hmm.”
Only then did Katarina come to her senses. Although the men did not rush at her, their eyes were focused on her naked body. The shame she had suppressed in despair reached its peak, so she turned and ran away. With her butt running away into the distance, she disappeared before the men’s eyes.
‘It’s a dream, right? It has to be a dream! What if this isn’t a dream!’
After entering a dark alley, she leaned back against the wall and gasped. Only then did I feel muscle pain from my feet wearing high heels to my thighs. She slowly squatted on the floor, holding onto the wall with both hands tied behind her, breathing heavily.
“Hehe, ha, hehe. Now, I…”
All the problems that Katarina had safely ignored, thinking it was a dream, later began to surface. Maybe it was because she hadn’t run in a long time, or maybe it was because she was breathing so hard, but her head started to hurt. A trickle of sweat ran down my tightly closed eyelids. Because her hands were tied, she shook her head to shake off the sweat instead of wiping it away.
And then I heard someone approaching. The sound of shoe heels hitting the ground slowly approached. Katarina couldn’t open her eyes, not because of sweat, but because of fear. Eventually, the footsteps got closer and stopped right in front of her. Only after a stream of sweat passed over her eyelids did she slowly open her eyes.
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