The princes’ sexual training mannequin

“I can’t move—I’m like a doll, as good as dead, and I’ll stir only when Their Highnesses allow it.” Lailnia, a humble maid, had dreamed of serving the First Prince Esteban, the prince she secretly admired. One night the head housekeeper, Joel, chose her to become the princes’ training mannequin. But what awaited her was underwear so scant it barely covered anything at all. “This mannequin was definitely well-picked by Joel.” “She didn’t even scream. Some mannequins break on the first day.” “That’s why you killed them right away.” As they spoke, the twin princes massaged Lailnia all over and stripped her, while the other three princes watched her body and mocked her. “To be raped like this, understanding nothing, in front of His Highness Prince Esteban, whom I so admired…!” But why…? Suddenly this maid had become a mannequin and was being raped without understanding a thing, and instead of feeling ashamed or pitying herself… Her body kept burning with pleasure.