Tragedy of the Imperial Cumdump S*ut Princesses

“Aaah, damn it! What the hell do you intend to do to me?! Let me down! Let me down from here right now—!!”

The Second Imperial Princess of the Sun Empire was hanging completely naked and upside down in the lowest underground chamber of the imperial palace. The pose was extremely painful; her well-shaped fingertips, bound behind her back, twitched and squirmed as if desperately seeking help.

Her long, beautiful golden-blonde hair clung to her distorted face, soaked with sweat dripping from her agony. Even so, Charlotte did not lose her pride as a princess knight and maintained a resolute attitude.

“Look at her, Henry. Even though she’s been forced into such a shameful position, she looks like she’s scolding us from the throne.”

“She’s still using royal speech, calling herself ‘we.’ After all the rape and abuse she suffered yesterday, she’s already recovering her spirit as a princess knight.”

“Her pride as an imperial princess must be her last stronghold.”

“It’s surprising. But honestly, I’m impressed. For Princess Charlotte to be this noble and proud… this means the torture is confirmed. My crotch is about to burst with anticipation.”

“Then let’s have Princess Charlotte meet Henry’s expectations right away.”

At Kakuda’s hand signal, the operator immediately began winding the steel cables attached to Charlotte’s ankles outward.

“We need to loosen the heart and body of this princess who doesn’t know how to speak properly. First, some stretching exercises. Hehehe… right in the crotch.”

Creak… creak… With faint scraping sounds, her long, slender legs were spread even wider apart.

“Kyiiiiii—! Kyiiiiii—! It hurts—! Aah… Hyaaaaah—!”

“The previous crotch splitting was for rape, but this time it’s a full-fledged torture crotch splitting to break the princess’s spirit. Now, tell us where your sisters are.”

“W-Who would… Uaaah! My body… my body is tearing apart… It hurts—! Uaaaah—! It huuurts—!!”

Miserable screams poured continuously from Charlotte’s mouth. Her head thrashed wildly and her fingers clawed at the air, but her body could not move even an inch.

“Heh heh heh, it’s fine, Charlotte. I’m measuring the limit, so you can just cry and scream without worry.”

Kakuda spoke in a gruesome voice as the steel cables wound further, spreading her crotch one centimeter, then two. The angle gradually approached a straight line.

“Ugyaaaaah—! It hurts—! Uaaah… Ah, my crotch… my crotch is tearing… It hurts… my crotch huuurts—!! Gieeeeh—! Hiiiiii—! Kyiiiiii—! It huuurts so muuuch—!!”

With her inverted face thrown back as far as possible, Charlotte screamed with her throat trembling from the excruciating pain as if her body was being torn apart sideways from the crotch. Her Y-shaped body steadily approached a T-shape. The intense pain racing through her crotch, both legs, and entire body grew even more horrific. Kakuda happily continued winding the cables, spreading her crotch to the absolute limit.

Eventually, the golden-haired 17-year-old girl’s legs were stretched straight out to 180 degrees. The sight of her taut groin petals twitching and quivering was painfully pitiful.

“Kukuku, how does it feel, Charlotte? If you can spread your crotch this wide, you could join the gymnastics team and aim for the Olympics. Though I guess people from another world wouldn’t know what the Olympics are.”

Kakuda gazed at the miserable sight of the golden-haired beauty and spoke with obvious amusement. The ankle restraints holding her feet were stretched to their maximum, her secretly proud slender legs forced almost perfectly straight, sagging slightly downward under her own body weight. Of course, both her labia and anus were spread as wide as possible. The pose was utterly miserable, pitiful, cruel—and yet beautiful.

“Shut up, you vulgar scum! Hurry up and let me down from here! Otherwise you’ll regret your evil deeds and die later!”

What spirit and mental strength. Even while exposing her pussy in this shameful position, Charlotte did not stop hurling insults. Her figure exuded a solemn beauty. Kakuda could not stop his body from trembling with excitement.

“To keep spitting abuse without knowing your place even in such a shameful upside-down hanging pose… It seems the princess needs some discipline to learn her station. Gentlemen, what kind of punishment would be good?”

“Yes, Captain! Please let me do it!”

The one who stepped forward was a former serf revolutionary soldier. Having risen from a miserable life crawling in the mud as a serf to the position where he could punish a princess from the clouds, he was extremely excited. He removed the leather belt from his trousers and walked toward Charlotte with a leering grin.

“W-What? What does a lowly creature like you intend to do to me? D-Don’t come near—!”

“Princess, you might not know this. Back home, when the spring wheat tribute was just half a bag short, I received a whipping as punishment. It hurt. It really hurt. I’m going to pay back that pain tenfold—no, a hundredfold. It’s the Hundred Leather Belt Strikes Punishment. But instead of your back, I’ll strike your pussy.”

“Hey now, that’s pretty brutal.”

“Will the princess tap out right away?”

The watching men burst into loud laughter.

Then he swung the crude military leather belt with all his strength and slammed it into Charlotte’s hairless crotch.

PAAN—! The leather belt smashed into the girl’s most sensitive genitals. In that instant, Charlotte’s eyes flew wide open and an unimaginable scream echoed through the gloomy underground chamber.

“Ugyaaaaaaaah—! Ah, my theeeere—!!”

“Just as I thought, Princess, you have a lovely voice. Here, another one!”

BISHIII! A merciless strike assaulted Charlotte’s crotch.

“Giiiiii—! It hurts, it huuurts—!”

“Uahaha, the exposed sensitive pussy takes the leather belt really well. Here’s another!”

Hyuun! The wide leather belt danced through the air and struck her pain-shaking clitoris directly.

SPAAAN! Intense pain shot from the 17-year-old princess knight’s pussy straight to her brain.

“Kyieeeh—! N-Not there… not theeeere—!!”

“Hee hee hee, even a princess from the clouds has the same weak spot as us commoners. I like it, so here’s another!”

“S-Stop… not there… please stooop—! Ugyaaaaah!!”

“What a nice voice, Princess. It’s more beautiful than the hymns I heard in the church chapel. Come on, please make me even happier.”

The former serf, completely worked up, swung the leather belt wildly and rained blows on Charlotte’s crotch.

PAAN! PAAN! SPAAAN! SPAPAAAN! BISH! BISHIII! BASH! BASSHIII—!

“Giiiyaaaaah—! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Stop iiiiit—! Uwaaaaah, ugiiii—! Ah, there, no more, don’t hit my theeeere—!! Uaaaaah, my pussy hurts so muuuch—! Higiii—! Please stooop—!!”

But Charlotte’s screams only fueled the man’s beastly urges even more.

“More! More! Scream even louder for me!!”

PAN! PAAAN! PAAAN! SPAAAN! BISH! BASH! BISHIN! BASHIN! BISHIII—N! ZPAAAAAAN—!!

“Ugyaaaaaaaah—! Uaaah, gugagaga… It huuurts—! Help meeee—!! It hurts—! Hyaaaaaaaah—! Gyaaaaah—! Nooooo—!! Kyiiiiii—! Hiiii! Ukyiiiiii—! Help! Someone help meeee—!!”

The pain, unlike anything she had ever experienced before, made Charlotte scream like a monstrous bird. She twisted her body, trying to escape the leather belt strikes, but with her fully naked body hanging upside down and fixed in a T-pose, there was no room to dodge even a fraction. Every time the leather belt struck her pussy directly, Charlotte arched her body like a bow and screamed as if her throat would tear. The sight excited the serf soldier even more, making him swing the belt like a madman.

“No— this is quite spectacular, Henry. Fuhahaha! Every time her labia are hit, they twitch and tremble. How cute.”

“A beautiful princess, completely naked, hanging upside down, whipped on her crotch and screaming. What a wonderful sight. I never imagined anything like this in my previous life.”

“Indeed. In the original world, a beautiful girl like this would have run away the moment you approached, and the result would’ve been ‘Officer, this man is a stalker!’”

“Truly, being reincarnated in another world is wonderful.”

“You’re right. Hey— Princess, are you listening?”

But Charlotte was in no state to listen. Even though it was called a “hundred strikes,” she clearly wouldn’t remain conscious for a full hundred. It was obvious that the soldiers would use that as an excuse to continue the leather belt pussy-beating one after another.