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Chapter Sixteen: Wine Tasting (H Training)
Arabella lay on the table, her hair scattered like seaweed beneath her, as fragile as a thread of silk.
She had been irrigated several times until the expelled liquid was clear and pure, leaving the girl completely exhausted, unable to move even her fingers.
Dorian removed the clamps from her chest, gently kneading the swollen, engorged nipples with his fingertips.
He covered her body, planting a warm, wet kiss on her lips. His soft tongue skillfully explored her mouth, intertwining with hers, sucking and stirring, lingering passionately. "Mmm..." Arabella murmured, her eyes closed, as the tingling sensation spread from her stimulated nipples.
This Priest, strict as a ruthless executioner, yet tender and considerate when he chose to be, making it impossible to resist his presence.
Their lips reluctantly parted, a thin trail of transparent liquid connecting them. Arabella opened her mouth slightly, unsatisfied, only to be met with another warm caress.
The sweet Holy Water flowed into her mouth, this same liquid that had once relieved her pain and fatigue now making her anxious. Her nearly unconscious mind regained clarity, and her body regained its strength.
She now realized her wrists and ankles were bound with leather straps fitted with metal rings, which were connected to two metal rods above her head and beneath her feet, securing her hands over her head and forcing her legs wide apart.
Dorian was giving her the Holy Water to restore her strength, indicating that this was far from over.
The rod beneath her feet was pulled up with a metal chain, suspending her lower body in a V-shape. This position allowed her to clearly see her exposed, gaping, and swollen sex, the abused, engorged folds resembling a vivid, scarlet flower, as if about to drip blood.
Dorian gently teased the engorged nub, running his fingers back and forth, causing the girl to tremble. Soon, the freshly cleansed channel was brimming with glistening arousal. He procured a long candle and, with the aid of the moisture, inserted it, then lit the wick before Arabella's horrified eyes.
The burning flame made Arabella instinctively struggle, the candle wobbling, the melting wax dripping onto her delicate folds, eliciting a piercing scream from her.
"Stay balanced and don't move around," Dorian said, delivering a harsh slap to her buttocks.
Arabella shuddered in pain, her fair skin immediately reddening. She gritted her teeth and tightened her thighs around the wax-dripping slit, trying to keep the candle upright. As the flame burned a circular hole in the wax, where the tears pooled without dripping further, the girl's body was already covered in a fine sheen of sweat.
Seeing that the girl had finally got the candle under control, Dorian produced a glass funnel shaped like a wine glass and vertically inserted it into her rear.
The sudden intrusion of the hard object made Arabella highly uncomfortable, but she dared not move a muscle to maintain the candle's balance, watching helplessly as the Priest then produced an ordinary wine glass and opened a bottle of red wine.
"Red wine is the blood of the divine, able to wash away all impurities and cleanse one's sins," the Priest said calmly as he poured himself half a glass, then poured the aromatic crimson liquid into the glass fixed in her rear.
"May the Lord bless you," he said, clinking the two glasses with a crisp sound.
The candlelight danced lightly on the wine glasses, swaying gently in the dim room, like a romantic candlelit dinner - if only Arabella wasn't in such a humiliating position "tasting" the red wine.
The cool, refreshing wine seeped into her inverted intestines through the funnel's bottom. The red liquid in the glass visibly decreased, only to be refilled by the Priest.
Arabella could clearly feel the icy liquid gradually filling her body, making her shiver, but soon the areas touched by the wine began to burn and sting under the effect of the alcohol.
"Ah..." the girl moaned loudly, her belly scorching hot, unable to stop writhing. The candle in her slit flickered violently, pouring the scalding wax onto her vulva and abdomen, making her scream in agony. As the wax spattered out, the fire burned even more fiercely, the wax tears flowing into a puddle at her gaping entrance, the flames dancing between her spread legs, illuminating the intimate area.
"No more... I can't take it anymore..." the girl cried and begged, but her bowels kept contracting, swallowing more of the red wine. The burning sensation spread from her rear to every cell in her body. Her whole body felt as if it was on fire, soaked in sweat, every pore dilated and flushed.
Only after the entire bottle of wine had been consumed did Dorian remove the glass from her rear and plug the wine inside with an anal plug. He then blew out the nearly burnt-out candle and lowered Arabella's legs from the iron rod.
"It hurts so much... get it out... mmm..." Dazed by the alcohol, Arabella begged through tears, her cries muffled by a ball gag as a blindfold was placed over her eyes.
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