3

That was the day the Duke’s training began. Despite being busy organizing the chaotic empire after the fall of the Imperial Family, whenever he returned to the estate, he would head straight to Aria’s bedroom. 

Aria, unable to escape, had her ankles bound with leather straps, securing her to the bed. As he had said, Aria had reached the point where just hearing Calix’s footsteps would cause her lower body to grow wet. 

“Ahh… Ugh…” 

As Aria, lying on her stomach, raised her hips in response, Calix approached her with a grin. He spread her b*ttocks apart to inspect her dripping private area. 

“Well, well. You’re already this wet?” 

With a satisfied expression, he began teasing her sensitive skin, delighting in the wetness that coated his fingers. He lightly pinched her cl*toris, tormenting it playfully. 

“Ahh… Ugh!” 

Each time Aria flinched, the chains attached to her ankles rattled noisily. Though she wanted to struggle violently, she couldn’t due to the clamps attached to her n*pples. Silver clamps dangled from each n*pple, connected by thin wires, and with every movement Aria made, the clamps rubbed against her sensitive skin, stimulating her further. 

“Ahhh!” 

When Calix flicked the clamps gently, Aria gasped as if she were about to lose her breath. What had initially been pure pain now brought her extreme pleasure with even the slightest touch. 

“Ahhh! Ahhh…”

“They’ve turned red and swollen. I’d like to remove them for you, but… Let’s examine your lower body first.” 

“Ahh… Ugh… Yes…” 

After learning that following his orders could shorten the humiliating training sessions, Aria obediently lay on the bed, spreading her legs as he instructed. Calix nodded approvingly and immediately inserted two fingers into her, thrusting them mercilessly. 

“Ahhh… Ah…” 

“There doesn’t seem to be any impure substances like s*men here. I was worried that the lustful princess might have offered herself to some servant in my absence.” 

“No… That didn’t happen… Ugh…” 

“I know. All I can smell here is your scent.” 

He scooped up the fluid pooling inside her and spread it over her cl*toris. The slick liquid caused the sensitive nub to stiffen quickly. 

“Honestly, you’ve become shameless enough to get aroused without any sense of embarrassment. And yet, I haven’t given you permission.” 

“I’m sorry… Ahhh! Ahhh…” 

As Calix’s hand gently circled her cl*toris, Aria trembled uncontrollably, her body quivering as clear saliva dripped from her mouth. 

“How does it feel?” 

“Good… It feels good…” 

The only response Aria could muster was that. Like a fool, she repeated the word “good” over and over. Though her mind resisted, her body had already grown accustomed to his methods, releasing fluids freely. 

“You’ve become such a perfect little b*tch that I’m tempted to thrust myself inside you right now. But hold back your disappointment—I’ll leave your virginity intact for now.” 

“Ahh… Ugh…” 

Indeed, though he handled her while visibly aroused every day, Calix never went as far as penetration. At most, he used his fingers, focusing primarily on her cl*toris or n*pples. Even that was overwhelming for Aria. 

However, as her body became accustomed to the pleasure, she found herself longing for deeper stimulation. Following his training, Aria had become so sensitive that her n*pples alone could bring her to climax. 

“Well, I suppose I no longer need to spit to lubricate before inserting my fingers.”

He coated both hands with her fluids and began massaging her, starting from her groin and moving to her private area. As his fingers kneaded her outer lips, drops of liquid dripped from her entrance. Occasionally, when his thumb brushed against her cl*toris, Aria’s body jolted in response.

“Shall we try something different today?” 

“Ah… What?” 

Calix ran a hand through his hair and spread Aria’s legs wide, securing them in place. Then, he tied her arms to the bed, completely immobilizing her. While Aria was still confused about what was happening, he positioned himself between her spread legs and slowly leaned forward.

“Hold out for as long as you can. If you move before I stop, you’ll be punished.”

He extended his tongue and began circling her cl*toris with its pointed tip. As he licked and flicked it rapidly, Aria’s moans grew louder and more desperate.

“Ahhh! Ahh… Ahhh! Please… Duke… Ahhh!” 

Without responding, he continued moving his tongue quickly while using both hands to peel back the hood covering her cl*toris. Fully exposed, he teased the sensitive nub, occasionally grazing it with his teeth. Aria’s entire body convulsed in response. He didn’t stop there—his hands reached up to knead her br*asts. The clamps on her n*pples were squeezed as he massaged her, causing Aria to writhe uncontrollably and reach her climax. 

“Ahhhhhh! Please stop… Ahhh!” 

He stood up, wiping his mouth with a look of regret. Clicking his tongue, he remarked, 

“Well, I thought I might suck on it a little longer if you held out. But since you moved, you’ll have to be punished.” 

“Ahh… No…” 

Without hesitation, he grabbed the string connected to the n*pple clamps and tugged on it. The clamps snapped back, harshly stimulating her swollen n*pples. 

“Ahhh! Ahhh… Ugh!” 

Her n*pples, which had been clamped all day, were red and swollen. They looked indecently plump, as though they might leak milk if touched. He rubbed the thickened tips with his thumb, muttering to himself. 

“What kind of punishment should I give you?”

“Please… Duke… Have mercy…” 

He pinched her n*pples hard and twisted them before standing up with a sudden idea. 

“This will do.” 

What he held up was a cylindrical device that vibrated with a low hum. It was small, about the size of a fingertip, and never stopped moving. It was likely one of the magical tools he had invented. As an exceptional mage, he had created countless strange devices to torment Aria ever since he had taken her. 

“Please… Duke… I’m sorry. Just give me one more chance…” 

“You’re being punished because you made a mistake. If you endure well this time, I’ll reward you tomorrow. So hold on.” 

Without waiting for her consent, Calix pressed the vibrating device against her body. When it brushed her n*pples, Aria whimpered, and when it touched her swollen cl*toris, she screamed. 

“Ahhhhhh! Ahhh… Please… Ahhh!” 

“Well, it seems you prefer this spot more.” 

“No… No… Stop… Please… Ahhh!” 

He pressed the device firmly against her cl*toris. The relentless vibrations tormented the sensitive nub, delivering intense stimulation. Even if she wanted to remove it, Aria was completely tied up and unable to move. 

Calix smiled widely, seemingly pleased with her helpless state, and brought out a harness. He secured the vibrating device over her cl*toris with the harness, making it impossible to dislodge no matter how much she struggled. 

“Ahhhhhh! Please, Duke! I hate this! Please… Ahhh!” 

“If you keep talking, I’ll attach one to your n*pples as well. Feel free to continue if you want.” 

“Ahh… No…” 

Leaving those words behind, Calix exited the room. Left alone, Aria had no choice but to endure the night in silence, holding back her sobs.