Subjugating the Female General (23)
Dong-hyun issued the command once more to Adrian, who lay as still as stone. Because her ankles were bound together by shackles, spreading her legs meant she had to splay her knees like a frog — an utterly humiliating posture. She wrestled with the order, but soon her knees slowly parted, exposing her pussy completely.
If I'm going to be used anyway, I should at least minimize the damage.
That was how she rationalized her obedience. Once she lay with her legs spread, Dong-hyun quietly moved to sit beside her. Until now he had only seen her kneeling. Seeing her now — on her back, legs open for him — stirred something new. It had taken a full two weeks since capturing her to reach this point. He had to admit it: lasting that long was impressive on her part.
Lying down had made her breasts spread slightly, but they still held a beautiful shape. He gathered them in his hands and sucked. Two weeks of relentless torment had conditioned her — the moment his tongue touched her, her nipples swelled and hardened on their own. Adrian furrowed her brow, fighting the pleasure radiating from them.
Meanwhile, his hand drifted down to her pussy. She flinched at the unfamiliar sensation and started to close her legs — then met his gaze and slowly spread them again. At first his stare hadn't affected her, but after two weeks of this, it was beginning to cow her. Satisfied with how naturally her legs had parted, Dong-hyun brought his hand back. Whether from the attention to her breasts or something else, she was already slick and wet. He stroked her closed folds with his fingers, moving gently up and down as if massaging them.
"Hnnngh..."
A sweet moan slipped from her lips. He rubbed along the slit, then slowly pushed a finger into the opening.
"Haaahh..."
The loudest moan he'd heard from her yet. Adrian seemed to realize how loud she'd been and clamped a hand over her mouth — and the chains attached to her wrists clattered loudly as she did. Dong-hyun glanced at them, then met her eyes and smiled faintly.
"What's the point of holding back your moans when we both already know?"
His sly expression left her flushed and speechless.
"Well... I suppose it is embarrassing. I get it."
He said it as if he were being considerate. His hand never stopped moving. Following what Yuria had taught him, he kept his nails flat and scraped the inner walls of her vagina with the pads of his fingers, applying gentle pressure. Then he felt it — he'd found her G-spot. Softer, more yielding, with a slightly ridged texture. Yuria had trained him well enough that he recognized the sensation immediately.
"Khhhn..."
As he focused his scratching on that spot, moans began leaking through the fingers covering her mouth. She tried to close her legs again, straining to endure it — but her legs closing couldn't stop the fingers already buried deep inside her. Still, he couldn't let a violation of his orders go unaddressed.
"I believe I told you to spread your legs."
His voice was no longer gentle. It dropped low and dark.
"But... please... nngh... have mercy... aahh..."
Adrian had started begging. The unfamiliar sensations were becoming too much to bear.
"Not listening again, are you? Then I'll have to do this my way..."
The threat was enough. Her legs began to spread once more. She knew by now that Dong-hyun always followed through on his words. Spreading them only made the stimulation more intense. Instead of closing her legs, she splayed them even wider, drawing her heels nearly to her ass as a way of enduring it. Tensing her entire body seemed to help, if only a little. But it was a brief respite. The stimulation swelled like a balloon, growing until she could no longer hold it back.
"Aaahh... nngh... hngh... I'm... I'm coming!!!"
Her back arched like a bow as she came hard, squirting. She lay trembling, panting softly.
"Came on my fingers again, huh? How about three more times today?"
"What? N-no... you can't..."
She tried to protest, but the fingers still inside her started moving again. This time the motion was different. His thumb found her clitoris, just above her inner lips, and began to work it.
"Hiiiek!!!"
Clank! Clank!
The sudden, overwhelming stimulation made her grab fistfuls of her own hair and thrash.
"Aaahh!! S-stop!! My mind is— hiiit... I'm going to lose it!! Ahhngh!!"
Her hidden clit began to swell and peek out. Adrian felt as though she might truly break at this rate. She had risen to the rank of duke at a young age and spent her life in constant motion — she knew nothing of this kind of sexual territory. Plenty of men had proposed to her, but most of them were after her status, and none had ever caught her interest. She had turned them all down. And now here she was, captured, her body being gradually awakened by Dong-hyun.
It was stimulation she had never felt before. She had no way to cope with it. It was nothing like pain. When he had first taken her, it had felt rough. But as time passed, his approach grew gentler — and that gentleness left her even more defenseless. The method was soft, but the pleasure it produced only grew more intense. Just as he had said, Adrian squirted three more times before she was finally allowed to collapse.
"Haa... haa..."
As she lay panting, something began to enter her cell. She lifted her head and saw blankets and bedding. She hadn't needed them while living on her knees, but now that she had a little more freedom — now that she could lie down — they were essential. He set them in a corner of the underground dungeon. No one but Dong-hyun was allowed in here, so he had brought everything in himself.
He also brought in fresh food from outside. Roasted meats and stews prepared by the imperial chef himself were laid out on the table. Only then did Adrian realize how hungry she was. She barely managed to sit up, and her lower belly throbbed. She had come so hard that her insides still seemed to be trembling.
After the table and chairs were set, Dong-hyun brought in clothes. They were specially commissioned — designed to be put on someone still bound in chains. The top had buttons front and back. It could be slipped on from either side around the chains, then fastened so that it looked like ordinary clothing. To remove it, you simply unbuttoned it and pulled it back toward the chains, and it would slide off naturally. The bottom was a skirt, also designed to be put on and taken off while still chained.
Dong-hyun dressed her himself. For the first time in two weeks, Adrian was wearing clothes. Even though they came from him, she couldn't help feeling grateful. Though the neckline plunged low, emphasizing her large breasts, which made her a little embarrassed. She had never worn anything this feminine since coming of age, which only made it worse.
"Now that you're dressed, sit down. Let's eat."
Two chairs had been placed facing each other across the table.
"We're... eating together?"
The surprise of the situation made her slip into informal speech again. Dong-hyun noticed, but this was the time for the carrot, not the stick. He let it pass.
"You don't want to?"
"No... it's not that..."
"Then sit."
At his invitation, Adrian sat. She picked up the utensils in front of her and took a spoonful of stew.
"Mmm~"
Whether it was hunger or the food itself, a hum of satisfaction escaped her unbidden. Then she began to eat ravenously. Dong-hyun ate across from her, looking after her as they dined. He tore the meat, stripped it from the bone, and placed it on her plate.
"Th-thank you..."
His demeanor caught her so off guard that formal speech came out on its own. It was the first time she had used honorifics without thinking about it.
"If you just listen to me from now on, you'll be able to get out of here. There's no need to suffer, is there?"
Adrian didn't answer, but she nodded.
No... I have to hold it together. I can't break over something as small as a meal... I can't...
She tried to steel herself, but she could feel her resolve crumbling, bit by bit.
After the meal, Dong-hyun left the cell. The table had been cleared completely. Once he was gone, Adrian looked at the bedding laid out in the corner. And on the other side, a toilet had been provided. Until now, bound as she was, she had simply gone where she sat and Dong-hyun had cleaned her up afterward. Now she could use a toilet like a normal person.
She lay down on the bedding. The soft blankets wrapped around her.
"It's so soft..."
It was such a small thing, and yet it made her happy. The thought of herself finding joy in something so trivial struck her as so absurd that she laughed for a long while — and then, still laughing, she drifted off to sleep.