Chapter 103: Confinement

The overly cramped space forced her to crouch and kneel on the ground. Her hands were crossed and securely bound behind her back, her thighs and calves were folded and bound together, and her ankles were locked to the bottom of the box with metal shackles.

The two nipple rings protruding from her chest, exposed by the restraint suit, were hooked onto two iron hooks at the bottom of the box, forcing her upper body to lean forward and remain fixed in place. Any slight movement would tug at her nipples.

The wounds on her nipples and clitoris had already healed under her strong self-repair ability, no longer causing pain.

However, the three small metal rings worn on them occasionally emitted a faint electric current, stimulating the most sensitive parts of her body and causing waves of tingling sensations that made the girl whimper and weaken.

A thick dildo was buried inside her vagina, its base fixed to the back wall of the box, and it was constantly thrusting in and out. Unable to move, she could only endure the dildo's penetration, as it repeatedly drove deep into her vaginal canal.

She had no idea how long she had been penetrated. The inner walls of her vagina were already swollen and red from the relentless thrusting. Her entire body was enclosed, cut off from the outside world. With her senses sealed off, the few exposed areas became extremely sensitive.

The thick shaft of the dildo was studded with bead-like protrusions. Its hemispherical tip stretched and rotated as it thrust in and out, scraping against the soft flesh surrounding it with its raised bumps, creating waves of intense pleasure.

Transparent vaginal fluid continuously seeped out of her vagina, moistening the already heated orifice. With each thrust of the dildo, the fluid splashed out, creating a lewd, wet sound that coated her inner thighs.

The unbearable stimulation in her orifice instinctively made Elara twist her body to escape, but the confined space left her no room to move. Her restless writhing only tugged at her nipples, causing the nipple rings to deliver even stronger electric shocks.

She screamed in agony and collapsed back down, having no choice but to lie still and endure the relentless pounding.

The dildo mechanically thrust in and out, causing her clitoris to ache. However, her sensitive vaginal walls were unable to resist the accumulating pleasure from the rapid rotation and thrusting, eventually breaking through the limit and pushing her into another orgasm.

Elara panted in exhaustion, her limp body pinned by the tireless dildo in her vagina, leaving her with her buttocks raised and unable to collapse. She longed to faint, but the cool sensation in her rear orifice jolted her back to consciousness.

The overwhelming presence of the dildo in her vagina had caused her to overlook her other dire circumstances.

A tube connected from outside the box to her ball gag, extending into her mouth and directly into her stomach. Her rear orifice was penetrated by a thick, rigid pipe, stretching the anal cavity wide open and connecting her intestines to the outside of the box.

At this moment, the pipe in her rear orifice was continuously injecting water into her body.

The terrifying memory of being enema-ed before fainting was reawakened. The girl, her mouth muffled by the ball gag, screamed incoherently, but she couldn't stop her intestines from being inflated like a water balloon, her stomach visibly swelling at an alarming rate.

The filled intestines pressed against her internal organs, and the thin membrane separating them from her vagina caused it to be squeezed into a tight slit. The relentless dildo forcefully penetrated it, embedding its rotating protrusions deeply into the soft, sensitive spots, grinding out electric-like pleasure.

Elara let out trembling, sobbing cries, her body convulsing and contracting, squeezing her abdomen and expelling the water from her rear orifice.

This enema did not seem intended to torture her, as the water pressure in her rear orifice soon disappeared, allowing the girl to expel all the water from her body during her orgasm.

The intake and expulsion of water almost drained all her energy. Just as Elara's body went limp and her consciousness grew hazy, cool holy water flowed into her stomach through the thin tube connected to the ball gag.

The burning pain in her vagina from the relentless penetration was alleviated, and her strength and spirit were restored, as if returning to the state she was in when she first woke up.

Elara felt a bone-chilling fear. The fact that holy water was used to replenish her energy meant that Noyce had no intention of releasing her anytime soon.

Now, her eating and excreting were directly connected to the outside of the box, no longer under her control. She had become a mere sex doll, stripped of everything, endlessly climaxing through relentless thrusting.

Thanks to the continuous supply of holy water to restore her condition, she couldn't even faint and had to stay awake to endure this never-ending punishment.

Noyce's fury was even more terrifying than she had imagined. The girl sobbed painfully, emitting "muffled" cries from her throat. Her voice echoed in the narrow darkness but received no response.

He probably had completely abandoned her, no longer interrogating or inflicting severe torture. He simply left her like waste in this cramped box.

Only then did Elara truly understand the relationship between a Priest and his Familiar. He could humiliate her, torture her, or even kill her at will. He could also imprison her forever, turning her into a puppet to be manipulated. She was his personal possession, with no room for resistance.

Time lost all meaning. Elara couldn't remember how many enemas she had endured, nor how many orgasms she had experienced.

Noyce likely forgot about her, and all her senses had vanished. Apart from the aching and pleasurable sensations during penetration, she didn't even know if she was still alive.

Tears, trapped by the latex hood, couldn't flow out and instead soaked her face. She had become a true object, unable to speak, move, or perceive, devoid of thought, merely a sex toy for others' pleasure, stripped of her humanity.

The past had become a distant dream, swallowed up in the endless darkness. It seemed as if the entire world had been reduced to the unceasing dildo.

Elara instinctively wept in her orgasms, her consciousness sinking into the abyss of pleasure.