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The sixteenth princess really was an idiot. Like a stupid animal going to slaughter, she docilely followed Xuan Ji and didn't react even when Xuan Ji closed the door of the secluded storeroom behind them. No matter how much the girl was bullied by everyone around her, she was still obedient and trusting, standing with a bowed head and submissive posture, waiting to receive whatever Xuan Ji had planned for her.
Xuan Ji unsheathed her sword, and with a flick of her wrist, the princess’s simple robe fell away, leaving her in her undershirt. To Xuan Ji’s irritation, the princess didn't even flinch.
“Looks like you've ruined your clothes,” Xuan Ji said. “What's the punishment for that, I wonder? Will you have to kneel on rice, or go without food, or carry stones until you collapse? Tell me, what will your punishment be?”
The princess was silent. Her expression hadn't changed. Annoyance prickled like ants on Xuan Ji’s skin, and she flicked the tip of her sword again, this time cleanly slicing the princess's undershirt in two. The girl’s breasts spilled out as the fabric gave way. They were annoyingly perfect, round and shapely and full, neither too large nor too small. Xuan Ji cut away the princess's pants as well, leaving her totally bare, but still the girl didn't react.
“Now you've ruined all your clothes,” Xuan Ji said. “Whatever your punishment is, it will surely be unpleasant.”
The princess spoke for the first time. “I'll mend them.”
Her voice was quiet and meek, just like everything else about her. It pissed Xuan Ji off. A few more slashes of her sword, and the pile of clothes was reduced to scraps.
“Will you still mend them now? Stupid girl. You'll be walking around in rags, anyone would notice. And you'll have to go out naked, besides. You'll be punished for indecency as well.”
The princess bowed her head. “General Xuan is correct. This one will receive punishment for General Xuan’s actions.”
Xuan Ji sneered. “So meek. You'll accept the punishment, just like that? No wonder everyone pushes you around, you never even try to fight back.” She took the princess’s chin between thumb and forefinger and forced her to raise her head. “Look at me,” she ordered. The girl's lashes lifted, and her unreadable eyes met Xuan Ji’s for the first time. An odd shock jolted through Xuan Ji, for within the depths of the princess's eyes gleamed a cool steely indifference. It wasn't that she was spinelessly docile at all, Xuan Ji realized. Xuan Ji’s actions so far simply hadn't been enough to cut through her placid exterior.
Xuan Ji’s irritation flared. She pushed the princess hard by the shoulders, but although the girl staggered back, she stayed firmly on her feet. Anger boiled over into rage. Xuan Ji grabbed the princess by the throat and shoved her backwards into a shelf, ramming the girl's head against it. Spiritual tools and miscellaneous clutter tumbled to the floor around them, but that was of no concern to Xuan Ji. She bore down until the princess's knees buckled and she sank to the floor under Xuan Ji's hold.
One of the things that had fallen off the shelf was a length of spiritual binding cord. Seeing it, Xuan Ji had an idea. She yanked the princess's hands above her head and bound them with the cord, then tied her to the nearby supporting pillar. Like this, the princess was exposed, unable to sit properly or cover herself.
“You think you're so great,” Xuan Ji said. “You think you're better than the rest of us. Stupid little girl. I bet you're a virgin, aren't you?”
The princess didn't answer. Xuan Ji straddled her lap and yanked her chin up again, and again those fathomless eyes met hers. “Answer me,” Xuan Ji demanded, but the princess was silent. “Fine,” Xuan Ji said. “I can just check, you know.” She forced the princess's knees open. Parting her folds revealed only a small opening, the maidenhead around it intact. A smirk spread across Xuan Ji's face. “Oh, so you are a virgin. Can't find anyone who wants to fuck you, huh? You're not even locked away in the palace and yet you still can't get laid. You wouldn't fight back if someone tried to have their way with you, but even so, you're still a virgin… I guess nobody wants you.” Glancing at the princess's face, she saw that it was flushed. At last she'd provoked a reaction, but it wasn't enough. Xuan Ji pressed her fingertip to that intact maidenhead, feeling the way it stretched tautly. “Have you even put your fingers in here before? I bet nothing's been inside you at all, not even your own finger. Well, I think it's time to change that.” The princess flinched, but she couldn't move away or close her legs, or do anything else to prevent Xuan Ji's finger from sliding through her entrance into the untouched wet heat of her body. Her walls clenched uselessly, able only to pulse as the finger sank deeper inside her. The flush on her cheeks was darker than before. Xuan Ji let her squirm for a bit before drawing her finger out. It was slick and dripping with wetness. Gleeful delight curled in Xuan Ji's chest at the realization that the girl was aroused.
“Oh, so her highness likes this,” Xuan Ji purred. “Do you like girls? Or is it only because you have no experience? An innocent little princess like you probably doesn't even know how to touch herself. I bet you've never felt pleasure before…” She spread the girl's folds again. Xuan Ji was not in the business of closely examining other women's pussies, so she didn't have a large variety to compare this one to, but something about it was drawing her interest. Perhaps because it belonged to this stupid annoying virginal princess who was currently squirming and blushing under Xuan Ji’s touches. The princess was visibly aroused, dripping with wetness, her pussy flushed and almost swollen-looking, all while Xuan Ji hadn't even touched her clit yet. All of a sudden, Xuan Ji understood why men so enjoyed deflowering innocent maidens. Having such a maiden helpless and squirming underneath her like this filled her with a delicious rush of power that settled molten low in her abdomen, and her own pussy tingled with heat.
The princess’s clit was drawing her attention. It peeked out plump and flushed from under its hood, so tender and vulnerable, begging to be touched. Xuan Ji caressed it with her fingertip. Even from the light touch, the princess's breath stuttered and quickened. Xuan Ji smirked. “This feels good, doesn't it? The stupid little princess is enjoying herself. If I was nice, I'd get you off like this, but too bad for you, I'm not nice.” She pushed back the hood of the girl's clit, exposing it completely, and pinched the plump little head.
The girl jerked and let out a small whimper. It was the first real reaction Xuan Ji had gotten out of her. The tip of her clit, poking out from between Xuan Ji’s thumb and forefinger, was flushed a dark angry dusky red. Xuan Ji could feel the little nub pulsing helplessly. She rolled it while still pinching it firmly, and the princess whimpered again, her hips stuttering. Wetness dripped from her clenching pussy. A peculiar warm sensation came over Xuan Ji as she realized that rather than the pure pain she'd intended, the princess was feeling some kind of pleasure from this too. Her own pussy squeezed in response, aching with heavy heat.
“What a stupid girl,” Xuan Ji said. “You’re not supposed to enjoy things like this. Something must be wrong with you. You're wrong in the head, that's why you're enjoying this.” She released the princess's clit and pinched it again, harder this time, and the princess's head jerked back against the pillar as she let out a strangled cry. Her chest was heaving with her noisy breaths, her lovely breasts rising and falling rapidly, and she squirmed fiercely, but she couldn't get away from Xuan Ji's grip on her sensitive little clit. Xuan Ji laughed. With her other forefinger, she tapped the squished tip of the clit, firm and taut from the pressure of the pinch. The princess whined in her throat, her clit and pussy pulsing strongly. Xuan Ji tried scratching the tip of the abused little thing with her fingernail, and this time, to her delight, the princess seemed to lose control of her body. Her legs trembled and her voice came out as a high-pitched cry as she writhed in useless attempts to get away from the intensity of the stimulation. Xuan Ji laughed and continued tormenting the girl's clit.
“Beg me to stop,” she said. “If it's too much for the little princess, then beg General Xuan Ji for mercy, and I might relent.” The princess only cried out wordlessly, head tossing and hips bucking in vain. Xuan Ji renewed the pinch, using a hint of her fingernails in it this time, and with a choked wail, the princess's body tensed up and shuddered with what could only be a climax. A large quantity of warm liquid gushed in spurts all over Xuan Ji's hand and onto the floor. For a moment, a stunned Xuan Ji could only stare, uncomprehending. Then the nature of the liquid dawned on her. She released the princess immediately and jumped backwards, disgusted. She would have left immediately, but she couldn't just leave the sixteenth princess tied naked to a pillar in the storeroom, so she freed her with a quick slash of her sword, careful not to step in the puddle of piss.
“Don't breathe a word of this to anyone,” she hissed. Then she left. Whatever would happen to the princess now was not her problem.
Xuan Ji’s pussy was throbbing with arousal. Against her better judgement, she ducked into another storeroom and leaned against the wall to rub her clit with her hand that was still wet with piss.