Persephone on Nostr: The king decided there would be a celebration of their victory. The Great hall of the ...
The king decided there would be a celebration of their victory. The Great hall of the castle was prepared. You'd spent the day being bathed, shaved, and prepared.
You were lead through the corridors and passages of the castle by a strong guard, he was eyeing your naked body.
Your place for the festivities was a small room near the main hall. There was small hole in the wall opposite the door leading through to the great hall. A padded beam stuck out just below it. The guard lifted out a wooden board and you took your position.
Head through the hole, chest down on the beam. The guard slid the wooden board back into place, trapping your head on one side of the wall, the rest of you in the small room. "Hands still" you heard a muffled guard say through the wall.
You felt rather than saw as he bolted shackles closed around your wrists, a leather strap was passed around your body securing you to the beam. Finally your ankles were shackled and pulled apart.
You look out into the great hall. The big long tables are being prepared for the feast. Places set, candle sticks prepared. Along the wall next to you more heads appear over the next hour.
Eventually the guests start streaming in. The king and queen, and their attendants arrive about ten minutes later. Everyone takes their seats and the meal begins. They take a while.
A kind lady sat near you entertains herself by feeding you scraps from her plate. Her partner laughs and pours what's left of his glass of wine over your head.
When the food mostly gone the band starts playing. Everyone gets louder and jolly. The wine is doing its job. People start to leave the room. The kind ladies partner gets up and wonders out. Slapping your face on the way past.
The first you feel is cool breeze on your butt. Followed by a slap on your ass. You yelp. Slick fingers run up your butt crack, nicely slipping some lube into your ass. The fingers are quickly replaced by what feels like an average sized cock. You moan. The nice lady turns to watch you. Enjoying her wine as she does.
The cock in your ass forces it's way in until you can feel his hips on your cheeks. He takes a moment to let you get used to it, then he slides out and thrusts back in. You feel the slap on your butt as he fills you as much as he can.
He builds up speed. Your shoulders are pushed against the wooden boards separating the two rooms, as he slams into you. He takes a while, but eventually you feel him thrust in and hold himself in you. You feel his cock twitch as he cums.
The lady in the hall has been enjoying the show. You sigh as the cock is pulled out of your ass. She smiles and holds her glass up to your lips. You take a sip of the wine. You feel the draft on your butt again as the door opens.
For several hours you feel your self getting fucked and groped. The party in the hall has been in full swing. Everyone is getting progressively more drunk. The cocks fucking you have started to take a bit longer.
The other people have been getting used as much as you have. They girl next to you looks broken. Her head hanging limp. A guard checks up on her, and gives her a drink of water.
Eventually the queen drags the king away. Two of their attendants emerge from under the table and follow them out of the room. The party slowly winds down. There are longer breaks between getting fucked.
Hours later the last of the revelers are carried out of the room by servants, you feel someone touch your ankles, the chains are removed.
The board is removed from round your neck. You get up and stretch. The guard who brought you in hands you a cloth. You wipe your self down, your legs are covered with drying cum that has been leaking out of you.
The guard hands you a bundle of clothes. The ones you arrived in. "Your pay." He says handing you a leather purse that clinks as you take it from him with a smile.
You were lead through the corridors and passages of the castle by a strong guard, he was eyeing your naked body.
Your place for the festivities was a small room near the main hall. There was small hole in the wall opposite the door leading through to the great hall. A padded beam stuck out just below it. The guard lifted out a wooden board and you took your position.
Head through the hole, chest down on the beam. The guard slid the wooden board back into place, trapping your head on one side of the wall, the rest of you in the small room. "Hands still" you heard a muffled guard say through the wall.
You felt rather than saw as he bolted shackles closed around your wrists, a leather strap was passed around your body securing you to the beam. Finally your ankles were shackled and pulled apart.
You look out into the great hall. The big long tables are being prepared for the feast. Places set, candle sticks prepared. Along the wall next to you more heads appear over the next hour.
Eventually the guests start streaming in. The king and queen, and their attendants arrive about ten minutes later. Everyone takes their seats and the meal begins. They take a while.
A kind lady sat near you entertains herself by feeding you scraps from her plate. Her partner laughs and pours what's left of his glass of wine over your head.
When the food mostly gone the band starts playing. Everyone gets louder and jolly. The wine is doing its job. People start to leave the room. The kind ladies partner gets up and wonders out. Slapping your face on the way past.
The first you feel is cool breeze on your butt. Followed by a slap on your ass. You yelp. Slick fingers run up your butt crack, nicely slipping some lube into your ass. The fingers are quickly replaced by what feels like an average sized cock. You moan. The nice lady turns to watch you. Enjoying her wine as she does.
The cock in your ass forces it's way in until you can feel his hips on your cheeks. He takes a moment to let you get used to it, then he slides out and thrusts back in. You feel the slap on your butt as he fills you as much as he can.
He builds up speed. Your shoulders are pushed against the wooden boards separating the two rooms, as he slams into you. He takes a while, but eventually you feel him thrust in and hold himself in you. You feel his cock twitch as he cums.
The lady in the hall has been enjoying the show. You sigh as the cock is pulled out of your ass. She smiles and holds her glass up to your lips. You take a sip of the wine. You feel the draft on your butt again as the door opens.
For several hours you feel your self getting fucked and groped. The party in the hall has been in full swing. Everyone is getting progressively more drunk. The cocks fucking you have started to take a bit longer.
The other people have been getting used as much as you have. They girl next to you looks broken. Her head hanging limp. A guard checks up on her, and gives her a drink of water.
Eventually the queen drags the king away. Two of their attendants emerge from under the table and follow them out of the room. The party slowly winds down. There are longer breaks between getting fucked.
Hours later the last of the revelers are carried out of the room by servants, you feel someone touch your ankles, the chains are removed.
The board is removed from round your neck. You get up and stretch. The guard who brought you in hands you a cloth. You wipe your self down, your legs are covered with drying cum that has been leaking out of you.
The guard hands you a bundle of clothes. The ones you arrived in. "Your pay." He says handing you a leather purse that clinks as you take it from him with a smile.