26. (With Illustration) Suspension Torture
“Uuu… It hurts… So painful…”
The Second Imperial Princess and Commander of the Princess Knight Order of the Sun Empire, Charlotte, had finally been released from rape torture in the gloomy underground room, only to find herself hanging upside down from the ceiling and suffering once more.
Seventeen-year-old girl’s soft, graceful body was tightly bound with thin ropes. This was the shibari art brought by Kakuda from his original world—especially the beautiful breasts Charlotte secretly loved. Multiple ropes encircled them from every direction, squeezing and lifting the soft flesh, overflowing with eroticism far beyond what a teenage girl should feel.
Ropes also converged at her shoulders, back, waist, and both thighs in a lattice pattern. Yet her nipples and intimate, shameful parts remained deliberately exposed. When she was hung upside down, the thin ropes bit deep into her breasts and vagina, creating a form of bondage that had reached the level of art.
Snow-white, alabaster-smooth skin showed the diamond-pattern ropes digging in. Even below her navel, multiple ropes squeezed her hairless pussy, sinking deep. Her arms and legs were tightly bound at the elbows, knees, wrists, and ankles. A single rope hanging from the ceiling beam was tied to the ankle ropes, suspending her completely upside down.
She was truly a masterpiece of bondage art. Only a heart filled with burning passion for her imperial princess could create such exquisite torment.
“Aaaah… Uuu… Haa… Haa… Haa… Hiiii…”
Charlotte’s face twisted in pain as she struggled to breathe. The entire weight of her bound limbs hung from just one rope. Her body swayed wildly, as if dancing in the sea, a fantastical beauty that only made her despair as a suspended girl even more pathetic.
How long had she been hanging like this? The pain of suspension had caused her whole body to break out in cold sweat that dripped down in glistening threads, sparkling under the candlelight and slowly releasing an indescribable, seductive aura.
Charlotte had been left in this agonizing position for nearly half a day. Until now, after rape or torture, she had been allowed to rest on the hard straw mats of the prison. But Spica and Capella, these two beautiful female beasts, chose to keep tormenting their former princess even when she was not being raped or tortured—by leaving her suspended upside down.
“Kuha… Please… Let me down… I beg you…”
Her voice pleading for mercy echoed uselessly in the dim underground cell.
“Ohohohoho, Charlotte-sama, you mustn’t give up. What happened to your pride as a Princess Knight? Come now, bite your teeth and endure a little longer.”
“That’s right, Your Highness. From now on, after every rape, you’ll be left in suspension until the next one. This is the perfect way to prevent the gentlemen’s precious seed from being wasted and ensure it takes root deep inside your womb.”
Of course, this was just an excuse to continue tormenting. The two former maids laughed mockingly at the princess they were still tormenting.
They lounged in the chairs beside the table, nibbling on cheese and ham stolen from the royal food store, and sipping beer ale. They enjoyed every moment of watching their former mistress suffer.
(Aah, to be able to watch my hated, hated woman in such a pathetic position without missing a single second… The revolution really did happen for the best.)
(Kakuda Kazuo-sama, this is true revenge. How sweet it is. Long live democracy! I swear eternal loyalty to the Republic.)
The cruel acts being carried out in the royal underground prison were being performed on all privileged classes throughout the Empire. A thousand nobles and ten thousand petty nobles were all experiencing the same pain and shame as Charlotte. That was the deep, far-sighted plan of Kakuda and Henry Darga to make the common people swear loyalty to the Republic and democracy.
Well, more than half of it was simply the personal hobbies of the planners…
Besides the pain of suspension, the thin ropes that bound her body so tightly that they didn’t need to be tightened further kept pressing into her skin. The resulting numbness gave her brain-shaking, piercing pain.
Her arms, fixed high and straight behind her back in an unnatural pose, screamed in agony from her shoulders, elbows, and wrists. The weight of her entire teenage body on her ankles caused the thin ropes to cut painfully into her skin, as if they would tear at any moment. Suspension torture was itself a form of torment and interrogation, and she didn’t even need a whip.
Charlotte’s long, slender body, which had been stretched straight down, now bent into an inverted “U” shape. The shibari patterns of suspension tightened even more as she struggled. The more she writhed, the deeper the ropes dug into her body, increasing her torment.
“Ugi… It hurts…”
Every time Charlotte tried to move her limbs to escape the pain biting into her breasts and pussy, the ropes twisted her shoulders and arms, shifting her center of gravity and making the single rope holding her sway and creak.
Moving her body only made the pain worse. This was the true pleasure of suspension torture. Spica and Capella watched her helplessly naked form with intoxicated, ecstatic expressions.
“Haah… Haah… Haah… Spica and Capella-sama… Please… Let me down… Forgive me… Please…”
But they pretended not to hear and pulled the cork from a bottle of white wine. The imperial princess, once their master, was now begging them in honorifics like a servant. The sight was the perfect appetizer for their wine. The blush on their cheeks was caused by more than just the alcohol.
“Fufufu, look at Your Highness’s toes twitching like they’re in the middle of dying. How wonderful, Charlotte-sama. Just watching you makes my pussy wet ♡”
“Look, look, your pussy is still twitching even in this situation. Even like this, you still want a man? How filthy, Your Highness (laughs).”
“Ahahahaahahaha—”
The laughter of the two former slave girls echoed endlessly through the gloomy underground cell.