Prologue: Desperate Dream

With a proud smile, I looked at the violent demon warriors under their thick iron helmets, and their distorted mouths were covered with these twisted fangs.

I gently brought the gorgeous hollowed-out serpent helmet, and my long fluttering golden hair was covered in the helmet

I twisted my body and pulled out the knight's sword with red magic light.

After looking at these demons wearing simple equipment, I shouted in a delicate voice: Sisters, charge with me...

With my shout, hundreds of female knights wearing the same gorgeous hollow silver armor as me, holding the standard white knight sword, rushing towards the messy demon soldiers.

In the chaos army, my slash split the helmet of a demon officer with a feathered iron helmet. The half-inch thick iron shell was cut open like cream, and purple dirty blood was sprayed out. Before the purple blood was sprinkled on my gorgeous gold-inlaid armor, it was turned into white smoke by a red magic shield in the armor.

A cold wind blew in the distance, and all the strong demon soldiers turned into ice sculptures. The corners of my smiling mouth raised higher. It must be the masterpiece of the high-level magician Milia...

Milia was wearing a magical robe with a storm pattern, holding a crystal staff as crystal clear as white jade, with a silver light flashing on her body, and her beautiful face that had always been cold and beautiful, smiling slightly at me.

Ah…, Woo…… The huge pain made me wake up moan and moan. As soon as my mind woke up, a smell of rotten grass rushed into my nose.

The thick iron collar on my delicate neck was pulled hard, allowing me to sit up from the wet haystack to reveal my infinitely beautiful upper body, round shoulders and a pair of beautiful and plump breasts.

Lazy bitch, if you can't get up, come with me, today is early part of the day! An old black woman yelled at the collar around my neck

Yes, master

The ruthless facts pulled me reluctantly back to the hellish reality. I stood up tiredly, the bells on my nipples ringing, the beautiful and slender legs were slightly spreading, and the golden labia rings on the two tender flesh of my vagina were still clotted with solidified white mucus on the golden labia rings.

My pussy was still a little red and swollen after last night’s turnaround…

I walked tiredly towards the cow pen, which was separated from me by a wooden board. Under the whip and spitting of the black old woman, I twisted my delicate body with difficulty. My beautiful breasts trembled slightly with force and pulled the cow out of the cow and put it on the car.

Walking out of the cow pen where I lived, I looked up at the sky. At this time, the sky was as bright as I could see in my heart.

The old black woman carried a long wooden pole on my shoulders, and her neck and a pair of slender wrists were tied to the wooden pole. Then she put the broken clay pot and coarse cloth she was going to sell at the market in a big basket, and finally picked the basket on the wooden pole that was imprisoning me.

My breathing became a little rapid. As a knight, I don’t care much about this weight, but as a woman, I really feel ashamed to have to carry a burden on others with bare ass.

The old black woman tied my thick iron collar to the back frame of the ox cart with a two-meter rope, and then drove the ox cart out of the yard made of broken stone circles with a whip.

Throw your breasts up, it's too dark, don't run away... The old black woman grinned and said hoarsely

I twisted my waist helplessly, making my plump and perky breasts tremble, and the irritating breasts ringing ringing. The nipples with bells tied to the nipples seemed to be constantly pulling a little hand, and bursts of numbness rippled in my heart

The sky gradually turned a little white. The ox cart was slowly driving on the dirt road in the countryside. Behind the ox cart was a beautiful blonde woman who was completely naked and even without shoes. She was carrying a wooden pole. The heavy objects hanging at both ends pressed the wooden pole and gently bent the two ends. The woman had already secreted a fine sweat. A pair of beautiful and perky breasts were slightly shaking as the woman staggered. The small bell tied to the straight nipples kept ringing under the woman's intentional twist. The woman's slender legs were slightly spread apart. Every time she took a step, she would frown and gently twist her butt. The two tender flesh wearing vaginal rings between her legs stood red and swollen. The dark red tender flesh was still stuck to the white filth.

The dirt road is different from the flat asphalt road of the Empire. It is bumpy and the pits are stuck. My beautiful barefoot is separated by sharp stones. My eyebrows are slightly frowned. The heavy objects on both sides make my slim waist tightly tense. You can vaguely see the beautiful abdominal muscles on the flat belly. Of course, these abdominal muscles have only appeared this year, because I can't eat meat and no fat intake. I also have to twist my waist and butt when men have sex...

Because I staggered for a while, I couldn't keep up with the speed of the ox cart. The thick iron collar on my neck was pulled hard, and I almost fell down. I tried my best to snatch forward a few steps to stabilize my body. Because of my stagger, my beautiful breasts were whipped hard by the old black woman.

I don't know where this is. After being trained in a prostitute camp, I kept being sold. I was either lying down and being fucked in a queue, or locked in a cage and transported by a truck.

I only know that the summer here is very hot, it should be not far from the empire located in the south

But I also know that in the days when God's reprimand, the empire that has lost its magic power will definitely be over.

I looked at this simple-dressed old black woman in the faint morning light. If this barbarian old woman wouldn't deserve the dust on my shoes a year ago, but now I have become the lowly female slave she exchanged for two pieces of iron ore.

I hate this old black woman. Even though I have been trained in the prostitute camp, I still hate someone who deliberately tortures me.

For example, now she asked me to carry these damn heavy objects, but let her cow be idle

Of course, her reason is that the cow is more expensive than me, because the cow is more valuable than me. It takes four female slaves like me to replace one cow

So it doesn't matter if I'm exhausted. Anyway, I'm a special-price female slave who was punished for selling at a low price. For humans who have slaughtered demons, men must be executed, while women can only become the lowest-class sex slaves, they must not become concubines or girls with family members, and they must not be kept by private people and can only engage in industries related to sex...

The sun gradually rose, and I followed the back door of the ox cart panting, and staggered from time to time, causing me to get whipped a lot. My beautiful breasts were beaten red, and my nipples became more straight due to congestion.

There were more pedestrians on the road, and I blushed and turned my head deep under my head. As an imperial nobleman, I couldn't stand it naked under the ridicule of these once humble barbarians.

Sure enough, a group of black warriors riding horses came. They slowed down when they saw me and followed behind the ox cart and watched me jokingly, twisting my butt and carrying heavy objects.

My face turned redder because there was a brand of shame on my sweaty butt

Name: Audrey Personality: Punishment by sexuality: Forever prostitution Number: A102

That's right, I was the former leader of the Knights of the Red Rose, the once beautiful and noble Audrey

But after losing my magic power, I could not hold the knight sword that I used to be, nor could I wear the silver serpent armor.

Maybe it’s just like the teacher said, I’m just suitable to use the gentle flesh hole below to serve men…

The crackling whip sounds, because my butt, which has not been trained for a long time, has become soft and plump, so the waves of flesh when I was beaten up make every man extremely excited

Wow... I screamed in pain

Before I was twenty years old, when I still had magical power, my beautiful body had never been injured, even if it was a single wound.

But now I can only wail under the whip, but I can't really make that kind of howl that makes people hate it. I have to wail more lewdly

Dear men, how about this bitch a copper coin at one time? The old black woman shouted as if she was selling a piece of goods, and glared at me fiercely

I blushed suddenly because the old black woman hoped that I could moan. Without the moaning of women, the men would be more beastly. I hummed helplessly...

We have no time now, the call has begun, we are joining the army... A black warrior looked at my lewd butt and said with a glance.

You just say that we just came out of the brothel and couldn't get hard, so why are we pretending to be serious? Another black warrior teased him.

I looked at these weapons riding Pamir's skinny horses and holding wooden poles and chuckled in my heart. What role can these weapons play in front of the heavy armored imperial infantry?

But these are all past tense. If even these barbarians begin to be conscripted, what does that mean?

It's all you. Don't you scream happily when you are fucked? Now you are pretending to be a lady... The old black woman kept whipping my nipples and breast bells with her whip and made a harsh jingle that upset me.

I looked at the old black woman with hatred, but then saw the black bone bracelet she wore with her left hand. The anger in my heart was scared to the point of being scared.

You dare to look at me like this? Do you think you are still a noble, you are a bitch? Lord Audrey... The old black woman said teasingly, even if I am prepared, my body was shocked. The female knight who always smiled and respected appeared again.

Then my brows frowned fiercely. The dark days of being trained in the prostitute camp made me tremble with shame and fear as long as I think of it, but there was still a trace of pleasure in the process of shame.

Yoyo..., Lord Audrey was so excited... The old black woman said even more contemptuously

I closed my eyes in pain, and I could no longer control the lewd pleasure in shame.

Under the constant gang rape and various torture tools, I always let my sexual desire be released when I am most ashamed. The long-term torture makes it difficult for me to distinguish between shame and sexual desire.

If you were so slutty just now, I would get four copper coins. If not, I will punish you

The older black woman becomes more and more angry as she speaks. She doesn't care about the feelings of a girl who is twenty years old who should be under the care of her lover or her parents. In her eyes, I can't even call her human being.

Maybe when I die of fatigue, she will sell my beautiful body to the slaughterhouse without hesitation, and then buy a younger female slave. In the future, more and more female slaves with fair skin will become cheaper and cheaper.

The ox cart stopped, and the old black woman jumped down, holding two small silver-white drop objects in her hand. I shook my head in pain and begged softly: No, please don’t do this, it hurts so much, I will scream well in the future, I will...

The old black woman ignored my begging and cursed the failure of her business just now while tying the two chains of the fallen objects to my tender labia.

So heavy... I wanted to squat down in pain and let the two falling objects that were tearing down on the ground, but the crackling whip kept whipping my plump buttocks forced me to stand up

Didn’t the person who sold you say? This is a fragment from your armor, or was it left behind when you begged to do so? Isn’t it good to use it as a torture tool for you now? The old black woman said contemptuously

My pretty face was blushing under me, looking at the two irregular fallen objects tied to my labia, which were tied to my labia, which was deformed and exposed the shimmering flesh hole. The metal silver silver, I used to wear these armor to kill all the sub-ethnic races and barbarians north of the Albis Mountains, but the silver silver that lost its magical power was as crisp and heavy as a stone...

The feeling of humiliation made my pink and tender flesh hole flow out of my vagina and flow down my thighs.

The old black woman looked at her and said angrily and mockingly: It seems that if you don’t hang this for you in the future, you will not be slutty.

Please wipe them, woo... I cried and begged

What did you do if you wipe it? You will become a lady after you wipe it? Is it good to keep them for men to see how sexy you are?

The old black woman smiled contemptuously and said

The ox cart continued to move slowly in the morning sun, and I had to spread my legs. The two falling objects kept swinging irregularly with my barefoot pace, pulling two pieces of tender flesh on the vaginal ring that were so big that they were dark red due to long-term sex. Under the stimulation of this torture instrument, my vaginal fluid flowed along the labia that was pulled upright and dripping on the dirt road in the countryside.

You lewd bitch, how can you serve a man after a while? The old black woman kept humiliating and cursing me, and my moans and the insults of the old black woman gradually faded away...