[95] New Rules [2] R-18

"Now, turn around and lift your skirt, Princess Lena."

"...Yes, understood."

Without a word, Lena turned around and lifted her white skirt.

Starting from the well-defined Achilles tendon visible above her shoes, her calves and thighs were exposed.

The marks from the cane, densely etched into her calves, remained as vivid as if they had been made in a dream.

Her thighs, now revealed, reflected the sunlight flawlessly, catching the eyes of the two men.

Blushing, Lena used her hands to lift the skirt up to her waist, exposing her buttocks, covered only by pink silk panties, to me and Duke Ferron.

Duke Feron, with a flustered expression, spoke to Suho.

"Although my daughter made a mistake... this, this is..."

"If she made a mistake, she must be punished. Isn't that right, Duke?"

"Hmm..."

Duke Feron, though clearly unconvinced, closed his mouth.

Suho, with a stern expression, approached Lena with heavy footsteps, creating an atmosphere that was entirely out of place in this peaceful and luxurious setting.

"Princess Lena. What is this disgraceful behavior in front of the Duke?"

"...I apologize."

Lena calmly lifted her skirt, but she couldn't control the trembling in her arms.

It wasn't fear, but shame.

Exposing her most private parts in front of her respected father was a torment beyond mere embarrassment.

But she couldn't defy her piano teacher's words.

"Now, let's begin the punishment. Reflect on your actions."

"Yes... Hng!"

Slap!

A sharp sound echoed through the garden.

Suho, feeling the texture of the silk panties with his palm, didn't remove his hand from Lena's buttocks.

"Hmm... It seems the Princess has been diligent in her training. There's a nice elasticity here."

"W-What are you doing to my daughter!"

"Duke. You've entrusted all authority over her punishment to me, haven't you?"

"That..."

In reality, this would be unthinkable, but in a dream, it was possible.

A mere piano teacher interrupting and correcting a Duke was absurd.

Under normal circumstances, even glimpsing the Princess's buttocks could cost someone their head.

But Suho wasn't aiming for something as simple as intercourse with Lena.

"That... that's right. I apologize for my outburst."

The Duke, with a conflicted expression, apologized to Suho and then spoke to Lena.

"Lena de Feron... This person has been brought here with great effort to teach you. Endure all punishments... as they come."

Duke Feron looked at Lena with a voice filled with guilt and humiliation.

Seeing his expression, Lena stiffened her waist and straightened her posture.

"Yes, Duke Feron."

Suho looked at her and thought.

'Keu... As expected, discipline is firmly in place. Dream Invasion, the best!'

For Suho, Dream Invasion was one of the best skills, allowing him to experience the impossible in reality.

As long as certain conditions were met, any simulation was possible.

However, there was a critical issue.

'Now... another 5 minutes. This is already the third time.'

Exiting and re-entering the dream wasn't a problem for him.

If it was just about gathering information, enduring the annoyance was enough.

But constantly going in and out of a dream meant for pleasure was inevitably frustrating.

Suho exited and re-entered the dream once more, then spoke to Lena.

"Now, Princess Lena. Did you hear Duke Feron's words?"

"Yes, I heard them."

Her expression, filled with a sense of duty, showed a firm resolve to endure everything.

'Good...'

Suho began to fully immerse himself in the dream he desired.

He slowly began to lower Lena's underwear.

Lena, who had just moments ago shown an iron will, opened her mouth in shock.

"T-Teacher! What are you doing!"

"Hush! Have you forgotten the Duke's words?"

"B-But still!"

"It seems the Princess's embarrassment is far more important than the Duke's orders. Understood."

"T-That's not..."

Lena began to panic at the mention of the Duke's orders.

"I didn't realize the Princess was so concerned only for her own safety. I came here at Duke Feron's request, but as of today, I will no longer continue the lessons."

At Suho's words, Lena closed her eyes tightly and let out a deep sigh.

As Suho slowly began to redress her, Lena calmly spoke.

"I apologize, Teacher... Please... please continue the punishment. Father, I'm sorry."

"...Very well. I'll forgive you this once."

"Thank you."

Lena regained her composure and straightened her posture.

Suho began to slowly lower the underwear that had been draped over Lena's buttocks.

"Hng... Keup..."

As the underwear gradually descended, Lena's face grew redder, and she let out a shameful moan.

The pink panties now rested on her thighs.

By the standards of the dream, Lena had never even shown a hint of her private parts to anyone, let alone had intercourse with a man.

Yet here she was, exposing her buttocks to her father and a stranger, opening her most private area for the first time.

Lena, trying to keep her hands and legs from going limp, trembled and pleaded inwardly.

'Please! Please hurry!'

Lena desperately prayed for this situation to end even a second sooner.

But the person who could grant that prayer had no intention of ending it.

"Now, let's begin."

"Yes... Keuhk!"

Slap!

The man's palm mercilessly struck Lena's flawless, white buttocks.

Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!

"Keuk! Hiit! Haat! Euk!!"

Lena began to moan, more from humiliation than the pain in her buttocks.

After several strikes, the man's swings stopped.

"Haa... Haa..."

Thinking the punishment was over, Lena let out a sigh of relief.

Her buttocks were in a pitiful state.

The once-pristine, smooth skin was gone, replaced by bright red handprints.

And then...

"L-L-Lena..."

Lena was puzzled to hear Duke Feron's voice trembling in a way she had never heard before.

"Haa... Yes, Duke Feron..."

"W-What is this... now..."

"...?"

Lena couldn't understand why Duke Feron was so flustered.

But Suho cleared up the confusion.

Suddenly, Suho inserted his fingers into her vagina and began to move them without hesitation.

Squelch, squelch... squelch... squelch.

"Haaang! Wh, what!! Haaang! W-Wait!! Heeung!"

"Hmm..."

Suho continued to violate Lena's vagina, ignoring her cries.

Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.

"Haaang! Haeung! Haaaang!"

Lena let out screams and moans while clutching her skirt.

After being brutally violated for several seconds, Suho's fingers withdrew from her vagina.

Suho showed her his fingers, revealing the reason for Duke Feron's shock.

The liquid flowing on his hand.

It was something entirely out of place in this serene garden with her respected father.

Lena, with wide eyes, pulled down her skirt and shouted at Duke Feron.

"F-Father! T-This isn't it!"

"L-Lena..."

"The punishment isn't over yet, Princess."

"Keuk..."

Hearing Suho's words, Lena lifted her skirt again.

To Lena, Suho's words were akin to the Duke's orders, so she obeyed immediately.

'Well, it's a dream, so it's possible...'

The power of a dream is that even its owner is dragged along by the flow of events.

Unless it's a lucid dream, all dreams treat their owners like puppets.

And this dream was under Suho's command.

Lena once again exposed her thighs, now glistening with her fluids, and her underwear.

'Shall we begin now... It's annoying to keep going in and out every 5 minutes...'

Suho wanted to enjoy this situation a bit longer, but he also didn't want to keep ignoring the signals from his penis.

He slowly lowered his pants.

"...!"

Lena couldn't believe her eyes.

But even in her disbelief, her posture only trembled with shock, not breaking.

"T-Teacher... what are you..."

"This is part of the punishment."

"B-But that's..."

Lena, in a panic, looked at her father, Duke Feron.

Duke Feron was trembling all over, his head bowed, suppressing his anger.

Seeing this, Lena couldn't bring herself to stop the man's actions.

And so, Lena and Suho...

"Princess Lena."

"Keuk... Yes..."

"I will confirm to Duke Feron that you have maintained your chastity as his daughter."

The moment of Lena's first experience in the dream was approaching.

...

...

...

My penis, engorged with blood, was now fully erect.

In that state, it had been confined within my pants, but upon feeling the outside air, it became even harder.

I took out my penis and spoke to Lena.

"I will confirm to Duke Feron that you have maintained your chastity as his daughter."

"Keuk... Yes..."

"This has no other meaning. Remember, it's just part of the punishment."

"Yes... understood."

Lena nodded at my words and bowed her head deeply.

Seeing her like this, I began to feel a bit worried.

'...Am I going too far? Isn't she going to hate me after this?'

I had gotten carried away in the heat of the moment, creating an overly intense situation.

It wasn't just the two of us having intercourse; her father, whom she respected, was also present.

'I'll have to sincerely apologize after this.'

If it were just any other woman, I could have finished quickly and moved on, but Lena was different to me.

She was more than just an object of affection; she had become someone I truly cared for.

But with my erection, I couldn't just leave it at that.

'Let's do it first...'

I tapped the tip of my red, heated glans against Lena's wet vagina.

"Keueuk!"

Lena's reaction turned me from a guilt-ridden man into a beast of pleasure.

"Haa... Princess Lena. I will now enter."

"Yes... Keuk!"

The moment my penis invaded Lena's vagina.

As my penis entered her, I felt the resistance of her hymen.

This was another advantage of dreams.

The ability to relive a once-in-a-lifetime experience.

As my member pressed into her depths, it met an obstructive barrier—a tangible reminder of her untouched state.

Such was the advantage of dreams, the ability to relive a first experience, one meant to be encountered only once in a lifetime.

"Hgh… Lady Lena, I feel the barrier. It seems you've guarded your purity diligently."

"Ngh… S-So then… the punishment… is done…?"

Lena turned her face away, voice trembling as she glanced at me pleadingly.

I ignored the desperation in her eyes, gripping firmly between her thighs and hips to part them wider.

"Hhk—!!"

"We are before the Grand Duke. This must be witnessed clearly. It cannot end simply because you find relief."

"I-I never thought such a thing! Wait— Ahhh—!"

Her cry echoed through the garden as I pushed deeper. The tip breached past resistance, invading even the innermost threshold.

Her body tensed instinctively against the intrusion, yet the constriction only tightened its grip around me.

"Haah… Ngh…"

"Remarkable. The blood proves your virtue remained intact."

"Ha… Haah… Hah…"

Lena could only gasp, breath ragged. Clutching her hips, I murmured with a low, iron-tinged voice.

"Now… let us proceed properly."

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