THE EDUCATION OF THE PRINCESS is the new extreme horror erotica series from author Belle Jarre. When the demon king captures Princess Prislee, she anticipates she’ll be rescued in short order, like she always is. The evil Gargon has different plansMoreTHE EDUCATION OF THE PRINCESS is the new extreme horror erotica series from author Belle Jarre. When the demon king captures Princess Prislee, she anticipates she’ll be rescued in short order, like she always is.
The evil Gargon has different plans this time, and the princess will witness unspeakable acts and experience quite a few as well as he attempts to corrupt her very soul. Will this perfect princess become evil, just like Gargon?In WAITING FOR THE TORMENT, Prislee reflects on the brutality of the last short while. In the meantime, she’s changed and a mirror descends. She can hear preparations but she can see only her reflection, and it’s a reflection that no longer seems innocent and pure but whorish and slutty. Is the demon king taking her mind as well as her body?Warning: THE EDUCATION OF THE PRINCESS contains very explicit descriptions of very extreme rough sex, humiliation, bondage, first anal sex, torment, torture, demon sex, paranormal sex, disturbing bloody images, and more.
Only mature adults who won’t find that offensive should read this ebook.Here is a preview:She tried to turn her head away, but the moment she turned, she felt something protruding from the wall. A jagged stone had pushed outward, turning her back to face her reflection. She tried to turn her face the other way, and another came from the other side until her head was immobilized so that she was forced to look straight ahead. She felt frustration and anger growing. She didn’t need to see herself.
She knew how she looked, damn it! She’d been there when the attendants had dressed her.She remembered how she’d almost clapped her hands with delight as they came with the dress and laid it along with her other clothing on the little bench.
It was beautiful and new, pink to match the makeup and her earrings, and she’d loved the accompanying items as well. They’d started with the stockings, long and silky white, and she’d loved the sight of the her tiny foot disappearing as the servant’s delicate hands unrolled the stocking over it and then slowly and gently unrolled it over her slender calves and then her thigh.
The feel of the girl’s fingertips was wonderful, and Prislee had felt a moment of confused arousal as they traveled up her thigh so that there was a considerable amount of relief when the girl stopped because she’d run out of stocking. Of course, Prislee had to endure the same thing with the next one, and that was also torturous when she reached the thigh but by then she could see herself in the mirror, and there was something exciting about the sight of her legs and her soft, creamy and pinkish flesh disappearing mid-thigh into the white stockings- the way her tiny, bare pussy was pink, almost the pink of her lips without the gloss- and the way the stockings somehow made her seem even more naked than she would have been with nothing on at all.