Chapter 34: Sold As A Sex Slave

I sat in the chair, my hands tied behind my back, my feet also secured to the chair legs. 5 maids surrounded me, doing my makeup and hair.

The room was dark. There were woman’s clothes and makeup at the corner. This room looked like the backstage of a theater.

An hour ago, I was caught by Torres on my way escaping the dungeon. He brought me to this Underground Club and handed me over to this group of women, asking them to dress me up.

“The lords are all looking forward to this. Don’t let them down,” Torres smiled. The malice in his tone sent a chill down my spine.

After Torres left, the maids brought me a new outfit. But it was more like lingerie than clothes—it was made of thin and flimsy material, barely covering anything, with very, very little fabric.

“Please put this on, Princess Regina,” one of the maids said to me.

I grabbed the outfit and tore it apart, throwing the pieces in her face.

Put this on my ass!

She sneered and, with the help of the others, tackled me to the ground l