A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 287: Interlude. Somewhere in the City of Crime *

– Thump, pound, pound, pound!!!

The violent sound of hitting the iron plate forcibly raised my consciousness, which had been deeply sunken.

Light slowly returned to Justitia's eyes, which had been lost in her own world.

"... Ah, ah."

I try to open my throat by making a sound. Even though it was a voice I always heard, it felt awkward, as if it wasn't my own.

Only then did Justitia regain some of her senses and look around her.

It was a wonderful room decorated with bright wallpaper and colorful objects.

In some ways, it was a room that 'looked like' a princess would live in.

However, if you look closely, the wallpaper was uneven here and there, and the decorations were worn out and lacked a sense of unity.

Above all, if it were a princess's room, there wouldn't have been iron bars on the windows or locks on the doors that couldn't be opened from the inside.

This was a prison that was simply decorated like a room used by a princess.

At the same time, it was Justitia's bedroom.

And hearing that unpleasant sound of banging on the iron plate meant that I had to work here, which was my bedroom.

The question of what to do in the bedroom is something that can be easily figured out if you think about what the neutral city of Peden is called in other words.

Justitia adjusted her clothes without a word.

The clothes that Justitia was wearing right now were something that could hardly be called clothes.

It wasn't just because the exposure was high.

In terms of exposure, there aren't many outfits that can match the Bale royal family's dress.

For Justitia, who was used to such dresses, the moderate exposure was not even a part of the exposure axis.

If exposure is defined as 'the ratio of skin being exposed to the outside', the clothes that Justitia is wearing right now are rather modest.

She was covered in clothes made of silk fabric with no exposure from her shoulders to her fingertips, and her soft, fleshy thighs were covered by a skirt and stockings, leaving no trace of flesh color.

The fact that the abdomen, back, and waist were completely hidden by clothing felt a little editorial.

However, that was not the biggest feature of Justitia's clothes.

The most important feature was that the most important part was exposed without a single piece of cloth, even though it was wrapped so tightly.

It was a costume that covered the entire body from the neck down, but the chest area was left open.

Like the upper chest or cleavage. She went beyond that level and brought out her ample breasts right out of her clothes.

The same goes for the lower body.

The garment had an inverted triangle opening from the hips, as if an intact skirt had been cut off with scissors, but it did not cover the private parts that were supposed to be covered at all.

A contradictory design that covers most of the body but does not cover the most important part.

The person who dressed Justitia in this clothing claimed, 'By thoroughly covering her body, she gave an image of modesty and purity, and by exposing her genitals, she gave a vulgar image, giving the customer the satisfaction of violating a noble princess.' It was a difficult area for me to understand.

There is one thing that Justitia could understand.

It means receiving customers, that is, customers.

In a crime city, in her bedroom, wearing a costume that exposes her breasts and pussy.

Needless to say, Justitia's job was that of a prostitute.

When she was ambushed and captured by the Demon King's army, she risked her death, but contrary to what she thought, the place she was sent to was not a public execution site or a terrible torture chamber.

From what I overheard, it seemed like the plan was to humiliate the Kingdom of Vale for daring to resist the Demon King's army by having the princess work as a prostitute.

Since the owner of the stolen voice was one of the VIPs in the window who nominated Justitia, it was questionable whether the plan was really effective.

But the important thing was that Justitia was alive.

She was the most important thing, and if she had to sell her body for him, she would.

That's why Justitia was able to meet the gaze of a man who opened her locked door and glanced at her body as if evaluating her.

An employee of the Changgwan, who followed the man, spoke in a treacherous voice.

"Thank you for your nomination today as well. Lily. You probably already know this, but I'll say it again... "

"This room is prohibited. You mean? I know it well, so there is no need to say more. "It's a waste of time, so just leave."

Prohibited from live broadcast.

It wasn't at the level of a bar with slightly vulgar service, and people might have asked if he was joking around in the bar, but the man wasn't particularly offended and ordered the guests to congratulate him.

"Yes. Lol. Then, please take care of me."

The staff member glared strongly at Justitia as she closed the door to her room.

It meant not to do anything foolish.

In any case, the sorceress Justitia had no way to resist due to the slave necklace that limited her magical power.

Nevertheless, when Justitia was captured, the threat she used as hostages of her men who were captured with her was quite effective.

Because I was able to make Justitia put down her pride.

The door closed, and the man's eyes turned to Justitia.

Feeling her gaze, Justitia slowly bowed and greeted with all her courtesy.

"Hello. Justitia Veil, the first princess of the Veil Kingdom, formally greets you."

The greeting that a real princess gave according to court etiquette exuded such noble elegance that even a person who did not know much about etiquette could feel it.

However, the sight of her breasts not covered by clothing bobbing due to gravity as she bent down was more appropriate to be described as vulgar rather than elegant.

Justitia returned to her posture as slowly as she had bowed, and took a moment to catch her breath.

It's been a few months since I was captured. I might have gotten used to it by now, but it was to prepare for the next step that I still wasn't used to.

Justitia lay on her floor and spread her legs wide.

Her white clothes got dirty on the floor, but she didn't care. Because she's already past the point where she thinks she's been tainted by things like that.

In a completely defenseless position, she lowered her hands and opened her pussy for herself.

She didn't just spread her labia, she inserted her finger shallowly into her hole to get a good view of her hole.

Although she had not yet been subjected to any sexual stimulation, for several months her trained body had become moist just from receiving the male gaze.

She even lifted her butt so that the man could see it clearly.

From the man's perspective, Justitia's pussy, which was spread to both sides, was clearly visible all the way into the hole.

Between the pink mucous membrane that was twitching slightly as if it was hoping for immediate pleasure, an unreliable membrane was seen blocking entry into the inside.

Evidence of a virgin.

The reason why she was able to keep the evidence of her virginity despite being subjected to all kinds of training and receiving numerous customers as a prostitute flowed from Justitia's lips.

"Thank you for your nomination today too. As a female before being a princess, I hereby pledge to serve you with all I have. Please feel free to use this lustful body to your heart's content."

It was a difficult thing to say out loud, but once I opened my mouth, the words flowed out without interruption. It was the result of a long period of teaching.

Justitia added one more word here.

"As you can see, I am still a virgin, and my virginity will be up for auction in a week. I hope you will open my eyes to the true pleasures of a female as I am still immature as a woman. She will remain pure until that day, so I hope she will come."

It was a dry tone, as if reciting an auction catalogue, but a clear feeling of shame could be read in it.

As said, Justitia's maiden was scheduled to be auctioned off in a week.

It was because the owner of the Changgwan thought that he could not easily sell a real princess' virgin.

I don't know if Justitia can be called a virgin, as only the hymen remains, and she has been thoroughly developed from the vagina to the uterine opening in a way that does not damage the membrane.

The man looked down at Justitia lying on the floor with eyes that made it difficult to guess his intentions.

Justitia's heart-shaped, well-maintained pink pubic hair was pale, giving the illusion of flushed hair.

In fact, I felt a little embarrassed.

However, Justitia, who was receiving attention for the most embarrassing part, was not very embarrassed compared to the current situation.

We have already become accustomed to this situation.

Moreover, this man liked to spend time with his eyes on Justitia's body in this way before starting an affair.

It also meant that she had become accustomed to working as a prostitute to the point where she memorized the tastes of her regulars.

Justitia also didn't think too badly of this guest's taste.

From the beginning, when the kingdom was alive, it was Justitia who attracted the attention of many men with her blessed body and highly revealing royal dress.

The gaze was familiar, and the explicit gaze full of sexual desire seemed fresh rather than the cautious, sinister, and vague gaze.

Justitia, who had been trained to respond to the male gaze, secreted love juice to the point where her insides went beyond the moist level and were soggy.

My head became dizzy, and my body began to itch for pleasure.

The desire to satisfy my sexual desire arose, even if it meant attacking the man in front of me.

But Justitia suppressed her desire with royal patience.

... It was not clear whether it was the patience of the royal family that suppressed their desires, or the Changgwan's teaching that they should not make a move before the guest asked.

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