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The Princess Who Can’t Be Hypnotized 27

Chapter 27 – Blackmail

“Cheer…… !”

Without hesitation, he began to move the cock that had been lodged in Violetta’s throat her. Her back she bounced violently, and each time she brushed her lips, she made a sound that resembled retching.

“Oops, woowooks…… !”

Violetta glared at me and mumbled her prick. But she didn’t feel any pain. Her mouth was open to the limit and she could not close properly. She seemed to be trying to resist by biting her cock her, but she could n’t do it with that much force.

Normally, she would have given her a little extra attention to help her breathe, but this time she moved her back without her without hesitation. Every time I lifted her uvula and stabbed her throat her, more and more strength drained from her body her.

“Ah….”

At this moment, she did not know what Violetta was thinking. In her short time her, countless expressions flashed across her pretty face her. She even hugged me and hung on me, as if she was pleading with her, as if she had let go of her halfway.

Her saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth her. Her half-raised eyes her lost focus and stared blankly into space at her.

I continued to stroke her back, feeling the feel of her tongue and cheeks her enveloping her prick her. After some time passed, I felt a surge of tears and something rising.

Although I could send men down her throat like this…… I pulled her cock out of Violetta’s mouth just before she ejaculated.

Then, aiming the tip of his prick her, he vomited semen into the bowl of food for her to eat.

***

“Cheer…… !”

A harsh, muddy moan escaped Violetta’s mouth as the tip of her glans her poked into her uvula her. The man’s cock squeezed deeper and deeper as if he was dissatisfied.

Violetta, whose body and mind were weakened to the limit, did not have the courage to fully endure the violent act. Violetta struggled with her arms over her and slapped her man on the thigh over her.

Holding her by the back of her head, a suppressed, jade, jade, sound escaped from her mouth her as her cock her moved back and forth a little.

Violetta bit her cock her with all her might her. But her chin did n’t have enough strength. She was forced open to the limit, so she couldn’t even close her mouth properly. She had n’t eaten much lately, and her thick body kept her getting in the depths of her throat, so she could n’t come to her senses her. In addition, the sense of defeat and powerlessness carved into her bones prevented her from applying more than the limit of strength to her jaw her.

Violetta’s instincts her had already given up resistance long ago. She was afraid of being in a more terrible situation than she was now. She was just trying not to show it off. She had consciously suppressed her fears of her. She couldn’t bite even a single piece of flesh properly, and maybe she was to blame for that.

Her multiple causes made it difficult for her.

Violetta’s body her swayed back and forth against her helplessly.

Jade, dark, kek, kek…….

‘Su, breath…….’

I don’t think it would be strange if she died like this. Violetta thought. Her feeling of suffocation suppressed her airway, and her brain her, deprived of oxygen in her bloodstream, set off alarm bells in her ears. Deng-deng- The sound of a bell of unknown origin came to my ears as an auditory hallucination. The pupils were pushed up little by little, revealing the whites underneath. Her eyes her, which had become three hundred eyes, blankly looked up at the man.

The man’s expression was indifferent. Compared to his cruel and heinous acts of his, he did not have a very tyrannical impression. He was, on the contrary, rather far-sighted. If only we had met in a different place, in a different form. Maybe he had a crush on him. It was a meaningless assumption.

Violetta, whose memory and cognition were temporarily blurred due to lack of oxygen, reflexively reached out for the man. With my blurry vision, I couldn’t tell who he was. He was just helplessly seeking the warmth of others. Help me. Help.

A man who doesn’t even move, let alone help.

‘Why.’

A feeling of hopelessness crept in.

“Khehe…… ! Cool! Cool! Poof, ha……!”

Finally, the cock that was blocking his throat he came out. Her transparent thread stretched out and she reflexively took a deep breath.

“Kheuk! Coke! Cough Cough! Hey… Whoa… Whoop, whoop…… Haha!”

In an instant, an excessive amount of oxygen filled the lungs of her. Her vision of her was blurred along with temporary symptoms of shortness of breath. She took in irregular breaths and exhaled to steady her breathing. She spit on her exhalation and took an unstable breath on her inhalation.

‘Hot.’

Heat rose all over her body. Hot and dizzy Her wetness and her damp displeasure her embraced her as if she had fallen into her deep well. Her whole body was wet with cold sweat.

Suddenly she felt a gaze staring at her.

Violetta lifted her head, trying to calm her trembling shoulders.

Her man was squatting on her knees, level with her at eye level.

He said, pointing her finger at her bowl.

“Eat. Have to eat It’s past breakfast time.”

“…….”

Violetta stared at her bowl with her blank eyes.

Dog food. Soup. Water. And, in vain, the liquid was scattered.

Instinctively guessing the identity of her liquid her, Violetta’s face turned white.

She alternated between the man and the bowl over and over again.

“Huh…… Uh…….”

Her breathing her, which she had tried to calm down, began to become irregular again. Her lungs she took in too much oxygen. Her mind her was still hazy and dizzy. She faded before she even came to her senses her.

Had she been sane, she would certainly have shook her head. But now she couldn’t. Instinct’s turn. Disgust or fear, which evokes more intense emotions in the unconscious. It was the fear of men that won.

Violetta led her rattling body her to her food bowl. She didn’t even think to use her hand her. She picked up a piece of wet food with her lips and bit it.

Odog – the sound of something hard being chewed.

And that moment.

With the disgust that filled her mouth, the reason that she had been locked up rose to the surface in an instant.

“Oops-“

Vomiting came up. Stomach acid regurgitated, chewing feed and white turbid liquid vomited out on the floor. Clear gastric juice covered it. She emptied her stomach several times. It felt like her stomach her was turning. My stomach kept hurting as if my stomach had been perforated.

“Aww…… Black, no, woowook…….”

Even uttering just one word was exhausting. Violetta shook her head desperately and looked at the man.

He only made eye contact with Violetta. Raising her her body her, he threw a small vial of medicine at her.

“You must have hurt your neck a lot. Drink. I’ll come back in a week to ask questions.”

Thud.

The sound of the door closing was unusually loud today. Maybe it was the sound of a sinking heart.

***

Violetta’s meal menu has changed once again.

There was no food or soup anymore.

A large bowl of dog food was filled with barely-there liquid.

When I put my nose to it, a fishy, ​​disgusting smell came up. Violetta didn’t even want to guess what it was.

It was fortunate that water came with it.

Still out of her hands. Her meal time was all about licking the water from the bowl a few times. She could barely moisten her throat.

The bowl containing the white turbid liquid was served as a meal every three meals a day.

Some days it was cheap semen from eating steak, and other days it was cheap semen from eating only fruits and vegetables. Are they trying to diversify the menu? It wasn’t even a funny story.

‘I’m hungry.’

The last of her pride she refused to lick it. Even in this situation, she was a woman. She was also an honorable member of the imperial family. No, actually, that was good. It was a really silly story. It felt like something that made up ‘Human Violetta’ would be destroyed if I really did use it as a meal replacement.

But no matter how much Violetta was, it was impossible to hold on for a week.

As time passed by starving her stomach, Violetta was able to find herself being led by more and more strong temptations.

Just once. Wouldn’t it be okay to just close your eyes and eat it once in a while? Nutrients seemed to be lacking, but the amount of semen the man distributed was unbelievably large. If you ate all of them, you seemed to be full enough.

She once questioned Clara because she didn’t understand the unreal amount. I heard that a man approached the alchemists belonging to the imperial family and created an amazing stamina pill. It was just me who was doing the same thing as wasting high-quality manpower in useless places. It wasn’t even funny that he did that to get semen for his meal.

Violetta smiled and approached the bowl filled with the thick liquid.

The smell…… I do not know. I didn’t even bother with that anymore. It must have smelled disgusting from memory.

Growl

Her empty stomach her urged her.

Violetta felt her head spin for a moment. She was so hungry that she couldn’t come to her senses her.

I have heard stories of saints who easily fast for tens of days as an excuse for self-mortification. Violetta knew that she would be able to endure it for a week, even if she couldn’t do it for a few dozen days. She is an ordinary person, but for her, even a few days was just a challenge between her life and death her.

Squeaky.

When she came to her senses her, she found the tip of her tongue dipped in a pile of semen.

Violetta was startedled and pulled her head back.

The few drops of semen that came with her slid into her mouth.

It must taste fishy and disgusting…… I didn’t feel any taste. Is it because I am so hungry that my sense of taste is paralyzed? However, if you’re hungry, on the contrary, your sense of taste should be sharpened to make sense…….

‘I don’t know.’

But she wondered if maybe she could eat this much. It doesn’t taste like anything anyway.

A strange sense of satisfaction came from the feeling of something thick and thick going down my esophagus, albeit a little.

Intense troubles and temptations.

Violetta pulled her body her out of her way and returned to her bedside her, but she could n’t stop her longing gaze from moving to her bowl of rice.

Growing-

I was very hungry.

Time passed on and on.

Violetta didn’t even know how many days had passed.

It seems like a week has already passed, but the man still hasn’t brought up the next question.

At first, I measured the time by seeing three meals a day, but after passing out once in the middle and missing one or two meals, it became impossible. Maybe he didn’t miss a single meal. After that, he just gave up counting time. Because the windows were blocked and the curtains were drawn, it was impossible to check the scenery outside.

‘I think I’m going crazy.’

Forgetting the sense of time was such a painful thing. It was difficult to keep my thoughts clear because my stomach was empty and lack of nutrition.

I want to die. But I don’t want to die

Her antinomic feelings plagued her.

Now more…….

I didn’t have the guts to hold on.

When she came to her senses her once more, she was licking the liquid from a bowl.

She barely regained her reason, but she didn’t stop her mouth from moving freely. I have no choice. Yes, because it is unavoidable…….

Gulp.

The slimy, viscous texture traveled down the esophagus. It didn’t go over well because it was sticky, but that’s why I was more satisfied. Because it felt like my throat was full.

It wasn’t tasty. But it didn’t have any taste at all.

Considering that it was just a little melted jelly, it wasn’t too bad to eat.

Occasionally, something like long hair was chewed…… Violetta tried to ignore it.

Even as she felt her thick throat her, constant rationalizations were taking place in her head her.

“Eat greedily. Is it that delicious?”

Violetta’s body her hesitated and stiffened.

She lifts her head with her quivering eyes.

The man was staring down this way.

“Uh, when. Since when…….”

Could it be because I was lying down? For some reason, the man was taller than usual and felt fierce. The fire in his ceiling was growing. His expression His was hard to see because of the backlight. It evoked such an inorganic feeling that Violetta felt more than usual fear.

“I’ve been watching since you started licking my cum. They didn’t even know I came in and they ate like crazy.”

“Oh, no, no…… This…… Ahhh…….”

Because she was so hungry, her voice could not come out well. A hoarse sound from the wind came out weakly.

The man bent his knees and brought Violetta to eye level with her. His gaze of her was still much higher, but now I managed to see his expression of his. The man had a faint smile. He was also very benevolent, and he seemed to be looking at a pet, not a person.

It was only then that Violetta was able to check the object in the man’s hand her.

‘…… Snood?’

The man thrust it at Violetta.

“Take off all your clothes and put this on.”

“What……?”

“Let’s stop playing around with food and move on. Now it’s your turn to be a real dog. Isn’t it hard being confined to a room? From now on, I will take you for a walk every day.”

Before he had time to answer, the man began putting a leash around Violetta’s neck her.

Violetta did not resist and stood still.

Thoughts did not flow smoothly.

She couldn’t even understand what she was being told.

She quietly reflected on what the man had said to her.

‘I…… Dog?’

It was an unbelievable story.

But Violetta somehow didn’t feel like a whole person herself. When was the story of the enemy that she was treated like a human being? Identity is now confusing.

‘I’m a dog….’

Treated like a dog. Treat like a dog. Now it’s really going to be a dog. Living as a human being is very difficult. I wish I could live without thinking about anything. There is no need to starve to build self-esteem, and even if you go through hard things, you don’t know if it’s hard work. Is the life of a dog, not a human, really miserable?

“…… Awesome!”

Violetta hurriedly brushed away the man’s hand her. Her leash her snapped off as she tried to be put on her.

Because she had been starving for several days, she was distraught. On second thought, she said, it was really nonsense.

She hurriedly squeezed her dry throat and opened her lips.

“Yeah, the question is…… ?”

“Questions? Oh, you mean Elena Gretchen? Done. Are you going to refuse anyway? Because he’s the kind of person who really cares about his friends. It would be okay if we both skipped the troublesome procedures.”

She said that the man was not interested.

Violetta became desperate.

It felt as if her leash her would be put around his neck her at any moment and her clothes her would be removed.

Naked, she thought of herself crawling on all fours and going for a walk.

‘That’s…… Can not.’

It was nothing special. She was an ordinary girl. She was not a person of great will.

She hadn’t starved, and if her mind her had been a little clearer, Violetta might have accepted her leash her. She would have endured even if she became a dog instead of a person. But she was a bunch now. She has already been through so many trials. It was unreasonable to endure anything more of her with her fragile mental state.

“Ah, Elena. I’ll call Elena. Then it won’t…… ? Yes…… ?”

The man smiled and nodded his head.

The Princess Who Can’t Be Hypnotized

The Princess Who Can’t Be Hypnotized

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
I want to make her mine

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