
Goblin Forest, the Slaver's Hell for an S-Class Battle Nun
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"Heh, where to begin? How about I start by slicing off your pathetic, disgusting third leg!" Monia had already reached Livip's back, and with her long, straight legs encased in boots, she stomped on his bloody, mangled backside again. "Aaaargh!!!" Livip let out another ear-splitting scream, but the will to survive hadn't been extinguished. He desperately dragged himself forward. "Hehehe, yes, struggle in agony like that~ Little thing, you're crawling too slowly~ Should big sister step on you?" Monia followed at a leisurely pace, a cruel smile playing on her lips. She didn't notice that Livip's crawling direction was actually following a pattern. "Fuck! Bitch! Whore! I'll torture you to death!" In the final moment, Livip used all his strength to roll, tumbling into a pre-prepared trench. He pulled out a flint and steel, ignited a fuse, and then quickly ducked down, covering his head. "Hmm?" Monia finally noticed that she was in an open area, and just a few steps away, a four-wheeled contraption woven from dozens of iron pipes and wooden planks, arranged tightly like a honeycomb, was aimed directly at her. By the time Monia realized she'd fallen into another ambush, it was too late. "Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh~" The multi-barreled device immediately shot out countless earth-made firecrackers resembling rockets, each connected to a rope and a noose. Due to the close proximity, they were practically point-blank. Before Monia could swing her blade net in defense, they had already struck her delicate body, propelled by gunpowder. "Ngh?! What is this?! Hnnngh?!" "Bang bang bang bang bang bang~" The finger-thick, rocket-shaped firecrackers exploded upon contact with Monia's body. Although the force was insufficient to penetrate her latex suit, the intense shockwave from the explosions sent waves of agonizing pain through her. The countless ropes and nooses attached to the ends, propelled by the impact, swarmed forward. They immediately wrapped around Monia's hands, binding them tightly behind her back in multiple layers. Other ropes converged and clamped around her slender ankles, binding her legs from her calves to her knees and up her voluptuous thighs. Of course, Monia's curvaceous upper body wasn't spared. Countless ropes surged towards her, instantly entangling her slender waist, her ample breasts, her neck, and even her lips. Unforeseen, this was another restraint device specifically designed for powerful women. The ropes were so numerous and dense that they even entangled every inch of skin beneath Monia's latex, instantly transforming her into a human cocoon densely wrapped in dark green ropes. Apart from the soles and heels of her high-heeled boots and Monia's pretty face, every part of her body was covered in the special ropes. Even the twin blades she tightly gripped were bound to her arms by nooses, making cutting through the ropes a fantasy. "Mmmph?! Mmph-hmmph?!" Within seconds, as Monia recovered from the brief pain of the explosions, she found herself transformed into a cocoon completely covered in ropes, her chin and lips so tightly bound that she could barely make a sound. "Hmph-hmmph?! Hmm-hmm-hmm-ehh!!!" How, how could this be?! I, I've been caught by these damned ropes again?! Monia had said before that she couldn't break free from these ropes, woven from ancient tree vines and monster sinew. She groaned in disbelief, her pretty face contorted with intense unwillingness and humiliation. She kicked her tightly clamped, high-heeled feet forward, taking two steps before tripping and falling clumsily due to the tightness of the ropes. In the end, she could only writhe her sexy, delicate body like a maggot. "Damn it, you bitch! Finally got you!" Livip, supported by a few goblins, sneered as he approached Monia. He haphazardly smeared some hemostatic and analgesic herbs on his backside. Then, he impatiently pushed his subordinates aside and rushed forward, kicking Monia's sensitive lower body with all his might. "You whore! Bitch! Bitch! How dare you kick my ass?!" Livip, like a madman, stomped and ground his foot on Monia's honey pot. "Ugh-ehh?! Hmm-hmm-hmm!!!" Although Monia's secret garden was well-protected by her latex panties and the ropes covering them, she still had to endure the impact. Her honey pot was both painful and itchy from his stomping, and her cocoon-like body writhed back and forth from the stimulation, her juices flowing freely. "Guh-oh-oh-oh!!!" This damned bastard! How, how dare he do this to me?! I'll tear you to shreds! Monia was filled with shame and rage, her beautiful eyes burning with fury as she glared at Livip. "Hmph-ehh?!" No, no, this is bad~ My blades, my blades are tangled by the ropes?! Monia struggled to twist her rope-covered hands, trying to grip her twin blades, but both weapons were pinned to her sides by the ropes, rendering her efforts futile. "You bitch! Still daring to glare at me?! I'll fuck you to death!" For a moment, Livip was struck with fear by her glare, but then he reacted with anger. He was about to pull down his pants and fuck the whore in front of him, only to find that her honey pot, her rear, and her mouth were all tightly bound by ropes. Livip, unable to ascertain the situation, hesitated to loosen the ropes. In the end, he settled for Plan B, stepping on Monia's abdomen to pin her down, pulling down his pants, and vigorously rubbing his throbbing cock. "Hmm-hmm?!" What, what is this bastard trying to do?! Monia naturally struggled unwillingly, but her seductive moans only made Livip more excited. "Vile mongrel! Die?! Hmph, hmm?!!" Monia's slender, high-heeled legs were raised high, poised to mince the three goblins into paste. But at the last moment, her entire body suddenly trembled violently. Her plump thighs, encased in latex stockings, instinctively clamped shut, and her whole body convulsed and shivered. "No?! Hiss, mmmph~ Guooooooohhhhhh!!!" Monia's tragic and piercing scream nearly shattered the roof. At this critical juncture, the snake's head that had burrowed into her honey hole had reached her cervix. It opened its gaping maw and bit down on Monia's cervix, its sharp fangs immediately tearing through the latex stockings protecting her honey hole, creating an opening. "Pfft~ Pfft~!!!" "Mmmghhhhhh?! I'm going to die~ Guh-eeeeeeyyyy~!!" The intense stimulation caused the pleasure Monia had been suppressing for so long to erupt instantly, engulfing her consciousness like a tidal wave. Monia nearly orgasmed instantaneously, a torrent of crystalline honey gushing out uncontrollably. Simultaneously, she lost control of her bladder, and the two fluids mixed together, spraying out from the torn opening in the latex stockings like a cascading waterfall, drenching the three goblins from head to toe. In this scene, the red snakes surrounding Monia naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity. Three venomous snakes, each over two meters long, immediately coiled around the nun's thighs, which were clamped shut due to the gushing. Their slender bodies tightly bound her at three points: the base of her thighs, the middle of her thighs, and above her knees. Finally, the snakes connected head to tail, biting their own tails, completely immobilizing Monia's plump thighs into a single unit, clamped so tightly that not a sliver of space was visible. "Guo-en?! Gu-en-en-en-uh~" No, I can't! I can't be bound any longer~ Monia! Wake up!!! Monia was in a state of exquisite pleasure, on the verge of death from it. But upon feeling the pain of her thighs being tightly constricted, she immediately realized she couldn't even lift her legs. Though her mind was melting from the overwhelming orgasm, she gritted her teeth and used her high-heeled feet, still capable of taking small steps, to leap backward rapidly. She continued to cry out in pleasure, spraying淫水 forward, her bound body soaring backward. "Stinking bitch! Still trying to run?! Too late!!!" The goblin shaman wiped his face, smeared with honey, a lewd smile splitting his lips. As expected, due to the restriction of her bound thighs, Monia couldn't leap very high. The red snakes on the ground lunged after her. Before Monia's long, high-heeled legs could touch the ground, a red snake nearly two meters long coiled around her ankles, wrapping around them seven or eight times, its head and tail forming a knot, tightening her delicate ankles together without a gap. Other snakes similarly coiled and tightly bound her calves and below her knees. The snakes binding her long, booted legs tightened their grip, constricting Monia's legs so tightly that not only was there no space between them, but every inch of skin beneath the latex was pressed into uneven bulges, like a meat dumpling tied with fine thread. "Click~!" "Ugh?! No! My legs, my legs too?!" When Monia's high-heeled feet, forced into a clamped position, touched the ground again, she had become a beautiful, helpless doll, only able to writhe her body. The snake deep within her honey hole, having broken through the latex, became even more unrestrained, about to penetrate her cervix and enter her uterus. This stimulation sent her soaring to the heavens. Coupled with her legs being so tightly bound and her high heels, she immediately rolled her eyes, about to collapse. Just as she was about to fall, she felt a powerful tug on her neck. A snake had bitten the ceiling above her head and, using its tail, had directly tethered her slender neck, hoisting Monia up. "Ugh?! Guh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh?!" Her beautiful, high-heeled legs dangled in the air, kicking and flailing aimlessly. At this moment, Monia had completely lost the strength to resist. Her beautiful eyes rolled back, and she was even gasping for air, her tongue sticking out like a lilac. She looked on the verge of passing out. Along with the intense suffocation came an boundless stimulation from her breasts, honey hole, and rear. The snake in her honey hole had completely entered her uterus, writhing and bringing Monia fatal pleasure. Washed by the continuous flow of fluids, the snake binding the base of Monia's thighs also became restless, attempting to burrow its head into her tender orifice to taste the alluring juices. However, because the other snake's body was blocking the opening, it couldn't get in. It had to settle for biting down hard on Monia's clitoris. "Hiss, mmmph~ Guooooooohhhhhh!!!" "Pfft~ Hiss~" This sudden attack was like flipping a switch for Monia's pleasure, causing her to cry out and her entire body to convulse violently. Her slender, high-heeled legs and delicate waist writhed intensely as if electrocuted. The honey and pale yellow urine flowing from her parted lips gushed out like a flood, quickly forming a puddle beneath Monia's pointed heels, steaming slightly. The scene was incredibly lewd. "Help~ Guh-eeeeeeyyyy?! I'm going to be strangled~ Hhh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh?!" Monia, like a dying person, rolled her eyes and stuck out her tongue, letting out desperate cries of pleasure. Her bound body trembled uncontrollably, and her struggling, high-heeled legs, flailing aimlessly, splashed the still-flowing honey and urine everywhere. "Elder Shaman, won't you strangle this slut to death? Our goblin tribe is counting on her to bear offspring as livestock!" King Lidham asked the triumphant goblin shaman, looking at Monia, who was about to die of pleasure. "Don't worry, how could I bear to kill such a high-class meat vessel? I'm just making her suffer a bit, to make her lose her ability to resist. I'll let the slut down now! But she was caught with great effort by me, so I'll be the first to fuck her!" The goblin shaman said, then unbuckled his pants and walked towards Monia. Her struggles had already become quite weak. Under the dual peril of extreme pleasure and suffocation, if she wasn't let down soon, she would die completely. Moniya materialized behind the old shaman, the nun's habit that had previously encased her body, along with the venomous snakes binding it, left behind on the opposite side. Freed from the veil's restriction, her black, waist-length hair cascaded down like a waterfall. At this moment, Moniya's delicate face was flushed with a feverish glow, and a trace of the nectar that had spilled from her lips during her ecstatic cries still lingered, presenting a distorted yet alluringly seductive visage. Her snow-white shoulders were completely exposed to the air, and further down, one could see her exquisite collarbones, a sight that compelled admiration for her icy skin and jade bones. A low-cut, off-the-shoulder silk slip dress clung to Moniya's curvaceous figure. The thin, black silk material subtly revealed the pale flesh beneath, insufficient to conceal her ample breasts. At least half of her snow-white bosom was exposed, and the fabric at the tips of her breasts, torn by the snake heads during the previous struggle, left her two tender nipples directly visible. A faint milky white liquid seeped from them, an image of unspeakable lewdness. Looking further down, the silk dress lacked a skirt, its V-shaped design at the bottom causing the silk material to cinch into Moniya's buttocks like a thong, barely covering her secluded secret garden. Her snow-white peach buttocks were displayed without reservation, the taut silk material even outlining the crease of her cleft, her tightly-stitched lips completely visible. A small tear, inflicted by the venomous snakes burrowing into her during the previous fight, now allowed crystalline nectar to drip outwards. The sight was so provocatively wanton that it could ignite primal lust on the spot. Moniya's lotus-like, fair arms were covered by thin black silk gloves extending to her elbows. It "No~ Gu-eeeeeeyyyy?!! Ev-every time at this moment?! Yaah?!" The intense stimulation robbed Monia of all her strength in an instant. The gray ropes, relentlessly pursuing her, immediately coiled around her. They yanked her wrists, which were covering her lower body, backward, binding them together tightly, twisting and constricting them into a single ball. Even her slender fingers were not spared, enveloped by the dense ropes. Then, her bound wrists were pulled up behind her neck, cinching around her throat and fixing her in a rigid "W" shape, tightened to the point where breathing became difficult. "No good?! I'm-I'm going to be bound?!" At the last possible second, Monia leaped back, narrowly dodging a second set of ropes that were about to ensnare her legs. However, the first set had already reached her upper body. As she mid-air, they clamped around her elbows, binding them together tightly. The remaining ropes snaked around to her chest, digging fiercely into the base of her breasts and her deep cleavage. This immediately made Monia's ample bosom seem on the verge of bursting, her large breasts bouncing and swaying as if locked in handcuffs at their roots. The excess ropes continued their ascent towards the tips of her peaks, crossing over and brutally constricting her sensitive nipples, forcing out a milky white fluid on the spot. "How can this be?! I'm-I'm bound again? So fast~ Ughm?!" As Monia's high-heeled feet touched the ground, her upper body was already bound into a single, immobile unit. "Pfft~ Bang~" Without even giving Monia a chance to struggle, another spider egg, coated in viscous fluid, was expelled from her lower body. "Ugh-hooooh-hooooh-hooooh?!" Monia's legs immediately went weak, and she threw her head back, letting out a moaning cry. The gray ropes, controlled by Livip, after coiling around her breasts, continued to weave a dense diamond net around Monia's slender waist. Finally, just below her lower abdomen, two strands split off, digging fiercely into her groins, which were continuously spewing fluid. These two strands, positioned on either side, clamped onto the edges of Monia's honeyed orifice, completely unhindered in her ability to continue laying eggs. This was Livip's deliberate intention; only by forcing Monia to continuously lay eggs and climax could her combat ability be suppressed. Simultaneously, Livip continued to control another set of dark gray ropes, lunging towards her opponent's black-stockinged legs. "Oh god?! If this continues, I'll really be caught! My legs, my legs can't be bound anymore!!!" With her excellent combat instincts, even in this humiliating state, Monia managed to muster a sliver of strength and leaped backward again, rapidly increasing the distance between herself and the approaching dark gray ropes. "Since it's something tainted with demonic energy, releasing holy power should work!" As a cleric, Monia could naturally sense the faint demonic energy emanating from the ropes binding her. She immediately attempted to unleash the holy power contained within her, thinking she could dissolve the ropes as she had the spiderwebs earlier. "How is this possible?! I can't even sense my holy power, or my battle aura?! These, these ropes?!" Monia twisted her perky buttocks and strained, but not a trace of energy could be felt. Clearly, the dark gray ropes binding her upper body were suppressing her completely. If she lost her battle aura and holy power, Monia's strength would be halved at least. This was an unprecedented crisis. "Bang~ Bang~ Pfft~" Instead, due to her excessive exertion, Monia's lower body abruptly "pfft pfft" expelled two more eggs. The intense stimulation even caused her to lose control and wet herself, spewing out another large gush of pale yellow, unknown liquid. "Hoo-woo-oh-oh-oh-oh?!" Monia was so overwhelmed with pleasure that she almost collapsed, but seeing the other set of ropes drawing nearer, she could only endure the intense stimulation and turn to flee. "You stinking bitch! Don't you dare run! Are you brave enough to fight me?!" Livip pursued relentlessly from behind, mockingly taunting Monia. By a twist of fate, the tables had turned... "Ughm... Damn it! Once I expel these disgusting eggs, I'll turn back and kill you!!! Hiss-mm? Hng-hooooh-hooooh?!" Monia's beautiful face flushed crimson. She couldn't fathom that she, a dignified Super A-class battle nun, would be chased by a mere goblin. But in her state of continuous egg-laying, she had no strength to fight. If she didn't run, she would surely be captured. It was better to find a place to hide and expel all the eggs from her womb. At that point, even with her upper body tightly bound and her battle aura and holy power suppressed, Monia was confident that her agile, black-stockinged, high-heeled legs could crush him, given the absolute difference in their strength. "Unh-hm~ Gu-eh-eh-eh?!" After a few panicked leaps, another egg was expelled from her honeyed orifice, stimulating her to cry out loudly. Her fleeing, high-heeled feet dared not stop, stumbling and treading the ground erratically. Thus, she ran, spewing fluid and laying eggs. "Damn it! She's already this horny and still running so fast..." Livip, chasing from behind, was forced to watch as Monia rapidly widened the distance. In a moment, she had vanished from his sight. Livip was already panting and sweating profusely from exhaustion. "Mmmph!" Monia jolted up from the ground in a panic, turning to flee. Her high-heeled feet, however, accidentally stepped on a twig. A rope noose attached to the twig immediately ensnared Monia's ankles, yanking her upside down into the air with a powerful tug. "Hahaha, weren't you a fierce bitch? How did you get caught by the most basic of traps? This is our goblin hunting ground, filled with these snares everywhere. If this is all you've got, just surrender and let us tie you up like livestock!" Livip almost died laughing, tossing another bundle of ropes, acquired from a demon sacrifice, towards her. "Guhmmph?!" No, this is bad?! Damn it, how could I be caught by such a trap! No, don't! I've come this far, I won't fall into the hands of mere goblins!!! Monia shrieked in panic. Seeing the dark gray ropes floating towards her black-stockinged legs, she frantically used the heels of her high-heeled shoes to rub against the upper part of the vine that bound her ankles. As mentioned before, this was just a basic snare trap. The vines were indeed cut by Monia's slender heels in no time. Unfortunately, it was a step too late. As she began to fall, the dark gray ropes had already wrapped around her long, straight, black-stockinged legs. They tightened from her thighs, cinching down with six ropes, and two more were added vertically for reinforcement, making her upper thighs feel like a tightly bound meat parcel. The snow-white skin above the lace stocking tops was being squeezed to the point of bulging. Then, the middle of her thighs, and both above and below her knees, were similarly bound, each layer tighter than the last. Her slender calves were no exception, with ropes divided into three points—upper, middle, and lower—each point cinched so tightly that no air could pass through. The tender flesh hidden beneath the black stockings seemed on the verge of being squeezed out by the taut ropes. Finally, around her ankles, seven or eight more ropes were tightly wound. The excess rope dug into the thin heels of her fourteen-centimeter black silk high heels, and even her insteps were wrapped with several layers, preventing her from shaking off even the shoes. This incredibly severe restraint left no gap between Monia's tightly pressed legs, as if they were naturally fused together. "Thump~ Hngh?!" My legs... they're also... too, too tight~ I can't move at all... Am I really going to be caught by disgusting goblins?! No, I don't want to!!! By the time Monia landed, she had completely transformed into a segment of meat that could only wriggle. But as a proud and glorious battle nun, how could Monia willingly become the most lowly livestock and breeding machine? She desperately kicked her already tightly bound black-stockinged legs, managing to push herself up against the tree trunk behind her and stand. Then, without pause, she forcefully kicked her tightly pressed high-heeled feet forward, hopping, still clinging to the hope of escape. "Hahahahaha, look at that slut, tied up like a piece of meat~ And she still thinks she can escape?" Davip was no longer in a hurry to catch Monia. Instead, he led his companions, following her with amusement. Whenever Monia faltered, they would taunt her, then slowly follow, herding the noble battle nun Miss Monia like a dog. "Click~ Click~" The slender heels of her high heels repeatedly struck the muddy ground, Monia's body slick with sweat. Crystal saliva dripped from her small mouth, and her full, ample breasts oozed milk with each bounce. Her swollen, moist cunt was even more so, spewing forth nectar and pale yellow fluids every few minutes. Monia hopped forward, leaving a long trail of moisture behind her. It was an incredibly sensual and utterly lewd scene. "Mmm~ Hooo~ Hngh-woo~!" My legs, my legs hurt so much~ I'm going to cramp... Monia felt her tightly bound body growing weaker and weaker. Due to the excessive loss of fluids, she was even severely dehydrated. Yet, the goblins behind her continued to grin and drive her forward. Fortunately, heaven favors the persistent. Monia, as if guided by fate, hopped to the edge of a cliff. "Hngh~" You lowly scum! I'd rather die than fall into your hands. Seeing the sheer cliff face, Monia's hope ignited. She desperately kicked her tightly bound black-stockinged legs forward, her speed increasing by one or two times. "No! She's going to kill herself! Stop her!" By the time Livip realized what was happening, it was too late. Monia leaped off the cliff with a look of utter determination. "Mmm~" I, I'm so stupid... to be driven to death by mere goblins... The cliff was at least a thousand meters high. Even an ultra-A-class would surely die falling from such a height. Monia closed her eyes in relief. Even death was better than a fate worse than life in the hands of despicable goblins. "Snap~" A light sound of rope snagging on a branch. "Woooooooohhhhhhhhoooooooohhhhhhh?!!!" Monia screamed piercingly, feeling as if her slender waist would snap from the force of her fall. But what was even more tragic was Monia's inner state. As she fell, the gray ropes folded her body, connecting her limbs, twisting her into an extreme spread-eagle position in mid-air. Then, the ropes connecting her limbs were manipulated to hook onto a branch on the cliff face, leaving her suspended at the top of the cliff, unable to die. "Hahaha, you bitch thought you could die? You killed my elder brother, and I'll make you wish you were dead but couldn't die! I'll have you bear tens of thousands of goblin brats for me!" Livip pulled up the spread-eagled Monia, laughing heartily at her despair and terror. "Minions, pack this meat-whore back to the stronghold. Everyone who sees her today gets a share. All goblins can have her!" "Mmmph-mmph-mmph?!" No, don't! Someone, anyone, save me!!! Monia shrieked in utter horror, her taut body writhing madly, but it was all in vain. The goblins brought a long, slender log, tied it to Monia's hands and black-stockinged high-heeled feet, suspending her voluptuous body in the middle. Four of them, divided into two teams, one in front and one behind, carried the terrified Monia like a rutting sow back to the stronghold. Moments later, Monia was unceremoniously thrown onto the high altar of the goblin stronghold, her body still bound so tightly that she had no room to struggle. "Hehehe, I've never tasted such a premium slut before!" Livip pulled down his pants and withdrew a vibrating dildo from Monia's pussy. Before the few worm eggs inside her womb could be expelled, he thrust his monstrous cock into Monia's moist cunt, pushing the eggs back into her cervix. Then, he began thrusting with all his might, one stroke after another. "Ahaha~ This slut has orgasmed so many times, and she's still so tight! Hahahaha- *cough*~" "Hngh-woo~ Guooooooohhhhhhh?!!!" I, I'm being raped by mere goblins?! God, if you truly exist, please let me die?! Oh heavens~ Monia let out a series of high-pitched moans, so humiliated she wished she could kill herself. However, the severe restraint on her entire body prevented her from doing anything. Livip's cock clashed violently with the few remaining worm eggs in her womb against her cervix. Monia's beautiful eyes rolled back in her head in exaggerated pleasure, experiencing waves of ecstasy that brought her to the brink of death. The vibrating dildo in Monia's rear was also removed by another goblin. A thick, green cock was then brutally rammed all the way in. The dildo that had penetrated her throat was also removed. This time, the real goblin penis was inserted. The strong, fishy odor assailed Monia's nostrils, making her almost vomit on the spot, but each time, the massive cock pushed her gag reflex back down. Her pair of round, ample breasts were, of course, not spared. They had already been kneaded and contorted into unimaginable shapes by countless dirty goblin hands. The two erect nipples at the peaks were held in the mouths of two goblins, their tongues constantly licking and teasing, their ugly teeth nibbling and biting the nipples. Even the deep cleavage between her breasts was rubbed by two large cocks. Her legs, encased in black stockings and fourteen-centimeter silk high heels, were not left untouched. Over a dozen green goblin cocks rubbed vigorously against various parts of her silk-clad legs.