1-103 To tam a Queen

The room was lit only by a few candles and a low fire in the hearth, producing a soft orange light. The canopy bed was dressed in green silk, trimmed with golden cords, and stacked high with pillows. It was here that Jaina sat on the edge, waiting with nervous anticipation. Outside the tall narrow window, the night sky was filled with stars, producing an almost magical effect.

Jaina had been here for nearly an hour waiting for her meeting, growing more tense by the minute. She looked up when the door handle rattled and was relieved when it finally opened. A slender figure slipped into the darkness, shutting the door firmly behind her. She wore long dark hair that looked impossibly perfect under a magical silver crown. Her form was sultry and beautiful, with perfect hips and ample breasts, a little larger than Heather's. The woman came across the room with a nervous sigh and stood before the bed as Jaina smiled.

“I expected you sooner,” Gwen said as she stood tall and proud.

“Roric told me days ago, but there was so much going on,” Jaina replied as she stood before the queen. “Believe me; I wanted nothing more than to come here and serve my queen again.”

“I am happy to hear that,” Gwen said as she untied the straps of her dress. Jaina watched as the garment fell to the floor revealing the sexiest silk undergarments Jaina had ever seen. Gwen's massive breasts were barely contained in a lace bra tied in the front.

“Let me help you free those,” Jaina urged, reaching up to untie the straps.

“Good girl,” Gwen cooed as she rubbed Jaina's head. Her breasts came free, and she leaned forward so Jaina could bury her face inside them. “Oh, I have been hungry for this for days,” Gwen sighed. “How terrible of you to make me wait.”

“I’m surprised you needed me at all,” Jaina replied. “I hear you have some king from another kingdom staying in court.”

“King Ensil,” Gwen remarked. “He is a powerful man from the east, but we don’t see eye to eye very often.”

“Why is he here then?” Jaina asked as she looked up from between Gwen’s massive chest.

“He came to the city to negotiate a road from my lands to his,” Gwen explained. “My daughter is currying favor with some of the local rulers by trading goblin engineering and labor to get things like roads and bridges built. As we don't see eye to eye very often, this was a good way to open a friendly dialog.”

“You could have opened your legs,” Jaina replied. “I bet that would make him friendlier.”

“He has been after me for years, but he treats all women as conquests. Maybe I will send you to his chambers later,” Gwen mused. “I will tell him you are a whore sent to curry my favor by a local lord. I am sure he will be more than happy to put you to use.”

Jaina's hands came to those lovely breasts as she sucked and kissed her way across them. They were warm and soft like a rose petal in the sun and smooth as the silk that once contained them. Gwen cupped the bottoms, lifting them to Jaina's lips so she could suckle at the nipples as the woman moaned.

“I wonder if your master would let me keep you for a few days,” Gwen sighed. “I could use a maid to attend to my needs.”

“Ha,” Jaina laughed and pulled away from a nipple with a loud suck. “You have plenty of guards, and you could always make some NPC women if you craved that.”

“I told you the guards don't have the same impact a real player does,” Gwen purred. “I like to know my partners enjoy it as much as I am.”

Jaina smiled as Gwen leaned back and leaned in for a kiss. She climbed over Jaina, sitting in her lap as the two kissed hungrily.

“I need you,” Gwen whispered. “I need you to satisfy my needs.”

“Did you give what I asked you any thought?” Jaina asked as she lay back.

“Becoming a whore like you?” Gwen asked as Jaina nodded. “I admit the idea is tantalizing, but I still worry I would be found out.”

“I am sure we could keep your secret,” Jaina cooed. “And I can masquerade as you when needed, so people see you in the castle while you're off playing.”

“I will give it some thought,” Gwen said as she crawled over Jaina, finally coming to rest over her face.

Jaina looked up into Gwen's moist pussy and couldn't help but feel an intense desire to feed on it. She realized that Roric had succeeded in making her love pussy, and she craved it more than anything else. Her tongue reached out as it came down, eager to taste the woman's sweet honey. Gwen moaned and leaned over while Jaina's arms wrapped over her legs to hold her in place.

For the next ten minutes, Jaina ate Gwen's succulent pussy, driving the woman to several orgasms. Jaina shared them all, her thighs becoming wet as Gwen heaved for breath from the passion. Finally, Gwen pulled away and rolled the side before running a hand down Jaina's stomach.

“You are wonderful at eating pussy,” Gwen said with a moan.

“You have no idea how much I have eaten,” Jaina purred as Gwen’s hand found its way between her legs. A finger began to play with Jaina’s folds, sliding in and caressing her clitoris.

“Oh,” Jaina groaned and thrashed as Gwen began to work her fingers in.

“That’s right,” Gwen said firmly. “Surrender to me.”

“I seem to recall you did the surrendering last time,” Jaina replied.

“You worked your charms on me,” Gwen replied as she dug harder. “And you had me aroused like never before.”

“And I will again,” Jaina said as she smiled.

“We will see about that,” Gwen laughed and bent down, slowly kissing her way across Jaina’s stomach.

Jaina trembled as the kisses went lower, spreading her legs wide as they crossed the threshold. She felt Gwen nibble at a tender fold, using her lips to tug on the petal. Jaina let out a deep sigh and arched her back as Gwen finally descended into her body. Jaina swooned as her body was feasted on, the pleasure rapidly mounting. It wasn't long before she let out a sharp groan, and everything finally came rushing out.

Gwen's mouth was there to devour everything, her eyes looking up as she swallowed every drop. She lapped every inch of Jaina's trembling pussy, then her inner thighs, before climbing up the bed to settle into Jaina's arms. They returned to kissing and snuggling, sharing the glow of their sex for a long passionate moment. Gwen's hand went low again and played with Jaina while they kept up the kissing. Finally, Gwen pulled away, and Jaina noticed her eyes fall on the collar.

“Ready to switch roles?” Jaina asked with a smile.

“Are you going to abuse me again?” Gwen asked with an equal smile.

“Oh, I am going to make it far worse than last time,” Jaina replied, pushing her off. “Now, stand at the end of the bed and assume the position.”

Gwen smiled and climbed out, standing at the foot of the bed. Jaina went to the chest nearby and opened it up to reveal the various tools and devices for sex. She took out the leather straps and tied Gwen tightly, so her arms were spread wide. She then tied her legs in the same position, taking a moment to run her hands along Gwen’s firm thighs. Now the queen was helpless as she faced the bed, unable to prevent Jaina from doing whatever she wanted.

“Now,” Jaina said as she returned to the chest and took out the small whip with a dozen leather lashes. “I want to see you suffer.”

“Why suffer?” Gwen asked as she looked back. Jaina reached in and took out a gag coming to Gwen, and the Queen began to tremble. She tossed the whip on the bed and reached up to press the gag into Gwen's mouth, tying it tightly behind her head.

“I wanted you to seriously consider letting me train you to be a whore,” Jaina said as she picked up the whip. “But you don't seem to have given it much thought at all.” With that, she struck Gwen firm on the ass with the whip, leaving behind a pretty pink series of lines. Gwen jumped at the sudden strike and turned her head as she tried to speak.

“It's too late to explain yourself now,” Jaina replied and snapped a series of pink lines across her back.

Gwen groaned at the sudden strike, her chest heaving as she breathed deeply. Jaina then smiled and set the whip aside, before going to the side of the bed. She and Chandice had discussed this night extensively, and Jaina had brought a few items to make it special. She reached under the bed and pulled out a pack as Gwen looked shocked to see it.

“I bet you’re wondering what I am doing,” Jaina said as she placed the pack on the bed. “Well, I brought some things with me to help make sure you obey me.”

Gwen shook her head as Jaina reached into the pack, producing a leather collar. It was banded with metal and had a distinct metal ring in the front. Jaina walked around so Gwen could see it clearly as she held it out to the woman.

“You know what this is?” Jaina asked as Gwen studied the collar. “This is a slave collar. It belongs to your new master Blackbast. I told her about your slutty needs, and she agreed to make you a temple prostitute.”

Gwen shook her head as she moaned something into her gag, but Jaina only smiled. She reached up with the collar, opening the back wide as Gwen continued to moan her protests.

“Oh, don't worry,” Jaina cooed. “You will enjoy being a temple prostitute. Men will come from all over to fuck you and be able to brag how they made you moan.”

Gwen's eyes were full, and pleading as the collar tightened around her neck. Jaina smiled as she tightened the strap and saw Gwen shut her eyes tightly when she heard the loud click.

“There, now you're a temple prostitute,” Jaina teased as Gwen trembled. She went back to her pack and took out a slender metal probe. It was etched with magical symbols and long as a good man. She climbed across the bed and sucked on the metal shaft before reaching down to run it through Gwen's folds.

“And this is a device Chandice made,” Jaina said as it began to vibrate. She rubbed it through Gwen's folds, coating the shaft in her silken honey. She went out of her way to tease the clit until Gwen began to tug at her binds. A moment later the woman threw her head back and came with a powerful orgasm. Jaina waited until that orgasm was in full bloom, then shoved the device inside. Gwen cried into her gag as Jaina rooted it deeply in, then went back to the pack. She took out a metal belt and plug, taking them to Gwen as the queen twisted and moaned from the vibrator inside.

“This is to fill your other hole, and this is to make sure you can’t push it out,” Jaina said before pushing the plug into Gwen’s ass. She then placed the belt on the Queen’s body, clasping her suffering pussy in the chastity belt. The belt was firmly tightened and locked in place as Gwen rocked her hips, trying to dislodge the plugs inside.

“The more you rock, the more you feel,” Jaina teased and took up the whip. “Now, it's time to punish you. Now, are you going to let me train you to be a whore?” Jaina asked and began a series of lashes as Gwen twisted helplessly. She rained a dozen blows on the woman's helpless body causing her to thrash and cry out. Jaina gave her a moment to rest and stroked her back, feeling the raised welts where she had been stung.

“Now is your chance to tell me you want to be a whore,” Jaina said as she played with Gwen's ass. “Just nod your head to let me know you're ready for your training.” She waited to see how the tormented woman would respond and wasn't at all surprised when she shook her head no. She was counting on that reaction and crawled into the bed so she could face her before setting the whip aside.

“You need more convincing,” Jaina said as she reached out to cup those massive breasts. They were each nearly as large as the queen's head and full of softness. Jaina bent down and gently sucked on a nipple, teasing and pulling it to readiness. Then she went to the other, sucking and teasing until both nipples stood hard and ready.

“Maybe this will help convince you,” Jaina said as she took up the whip and smiled wickedly.

Gwen's eyes went wide as her body trembled, unable to escape. Jaina lashed out and struck, the strands of the whip swiping across those tender nipples. Gwen bucked, her head going back as the sting sent her body into spasms. She lunged and thrust in desperation as the plugs inside drove her to orgasm. Jaina took her chance to whip those tender breasts even as the woman came.

Jaina gave her a dozen good lashings and then climbed out of bed. She returned to behind the trembling queen and reached down to remove the belt.

“I am taking this off,” Jaina said as the belt loosened. “But that vibrator stays inside. If you push it out, I will put the belt back on and give your breasts another dozen lashes.”

Gwen groaned with a sound that was distinctly like begging as the plug came out of her ass. Jaina knelt to lick at the tender hole, savoring how Gwen danced from the touch.

“This needs more attention,” Jaina said and stepped back, her body suddenly losing all definition. In seconds she was a gray mass, but it quickly took a new shape, and she became a copy of Santos. She didn't even announce to poor Gwen what was about to happen. Instead, she shoved her cock into the Queen's ass and reached around to grab the woman's sore breasts. Gwen cried into her gag as the thrusting began, her body helplessly bound.

“When I am done training you, you won't hesitate to present your body to a man,” Jaina said as the fucking went on. Gwen bounced with every impact, her breasts absorbing the blows as Jaina clutched them tightly. Jaina could feel her squeezing, desperately trying to keep the vibrator in as her ass was punished.

“Blackbast has plans for you,” Jaina continued. “She intends to teach you how to serve until you can't imagine not spreading your legs for anyone who wants you. There will eventually come a time when you hold a royal function, and every man in the room will have fucked you at one time or another.”

Gwen didn't respond except to let her head drop as she had another powerful orgasm. Jaina took that as a good sign and kept up her pace, driving the queen to new heights of passion and submission. Gwen had three more orgasms until Jaina finally pulled her in tightly, Squeezing those massive breasts as she reached her limit. The orgasm was mind-blowing as she came like a man, filling Gwen's ass with cum. Gwen shared the orgasm thanks to Blackbast's collar and screamed into her gag as her body was rocked by pleasure.

Jaina laughed when the vibrator hit the floor; the poor woman unable to keep it in. She picked it up and gave it a good firm suck, savoring the flavor of the queen.

“Too bad,” Jaina said as she smacked Gwen in the rear. “I guess we will have to start again.”

Gwen shook her head violently and tried to look back to meet Jaina's gaze. Jaina let her suffer there a moment before picking up the whip.

“Alright, I will give you one chance to do what you really want to do,” Jaina said. “Do you commit to letting me train you to be a whore so you can serve in Blackbast’s temple?”

She smiled as Gwen nodded vigorously, promising to obey. Jaina laughed and set the whip aside, then reached up to remove the gag. Gwen gasped as it came out and heaved for breath. Jaina crawled onto the bed as her form changed to her normal appearance. She knelt before the Queen and took her into a hot kiss, savoring her panting as their tongues danced.

“I am going to enjoy training you,” Jaina said seductively.

“We can’t do this,” Gwen panted. “I am a Queen.”

“Oh, Gwen,” Jaina cooed as she ran her hands across the woman's body. “We both know I'm here because you like surrendering control. You have been in power for so long, and you told me the last time how limiting that is. You are afraid to play and take lovers for fear of the damage to your reputation it might cause.”

“It will cause,” Gwen replied as Jaina started to probe her pussy with the vibrator. “Look what happened the last time I let a lover get too close. I can't make that mistake again or be found out.”

“Alright,” Jaina said before leaning in for a brief kiss. “I will make you some promises. First, I will never interfere with your right to rule. If you need to be here to handle something, I won't stop you. You must be free to run your kingdom and manage its affairs. Second, I will never betray who you are. We will use the collar to disguise you and ensure nobody recognizes you. I can even play as you so people will see you and the slave girl at the same time. That will establish that you and your persona are not the same person.”

“I appreciate the effort, but it just won't be right,” Gwen said and looked away.

“Gwen,” Jaina pleaded and got up to untie the woman. “I can’t help but feel you want to do this but just can’t let yourself go.”

“It’s hard to explain,” Gwen replied as her arms came free. Jaina suspended the conversation until her legs were free, then curled into bed with the troubled woman.

“Now, try and explain it,” Jaina insisted. “I promise I will listen and offer any help I can.”

Gwen sighed as Jaina held her tight, stroking her head as she laid it on Jaina’s chest.

“The thing is, I do find your offer tantalizing,” Gwen replied. “But I am too afraid to proceed.”

“Because of what happened before,” Jaina said.

“Yes,” Gwen replied. “I lost control of my kingdom and was nearly forced to marry a man I hated. I languished powerless for years while the nobles of the north mocked me. If I did something like this and they found out, they would use it to humiliate me.”

“I understand,” Jaina said and cuddled her tighter. “But I can assure you the disguise is foolproof, and with me playing as you, nobody will know.”

“I just can’t let go,” Gwen sighed. “You would have to force me to do it.”

“Force you?” Jaina repeated. “Oh, sweety, I love you, but I can’t force something like that on you. You have to want it for yourself.”

“Which is why I trust you,” Gwen said. “Why you are the one I call to my bed chambers. You are the only one I trust to have control over me.”

“Are you saying you want me to force you to do this?” Jaina asked.

Gwen sighed and got up to work a spell. Jaina watched as her fingers danced in the air, and a small black box appeared. Gwen plucked the box from the air and brought it to the table, sitting beside Jaina as she let out a nervous breath.

“What is that?” Jaina asked as Gwen clasped it tightly.

“My kingdom heart,” Gwen said. “Without it, I can't rule my kingdom.” She opened the box to reveal a dazzling blue crystal that was long and narrow. It hummed and pulsed with a soft white light as Gwen picked it up and held it in her palm. It floated above the surface, allowing her to enter the interface, and she quickly went to her kingdom options.

“What are you doing?” Jaina asked as Gwen stared at the settings.

“Making you Queen,” Gwen replied. She tapped at a few settings as Jaina watched, mystified as to what was happening. A moment later, Jaina glowed with white light that quickly faded, and Gwen closed her hand around the stone. “Take it,” she said, holding it out while looking away. “Take it and refuse to give it back until I have completed your training.”

“Gwen, I can’t do that,” Jaina protested. “I don’t want to do anything that will hurt you.”

“Which is why you are the only one who can do this,” Gwen replied. “I am not brave enough to do this myself. So I need you to take the stone and deny me until I do as you say.”

“Alright,” Jaina said as she clasped her hands over Gwens. “Let's try this a little differently. Are you saying your guards will listen to me now?”

“Yes, they will obey you over me,” Gwen replied.

“Ok, then, how do I give them a mass order?” Jaina asked.

“You can tell them directly or use the stone,” Gwen replied as she held it out.

Jaina took the stone and put it back in the box before standing up as Gwen watched. Jaina told her to stay right where she was and left the room, heading down the hall. She stopped at the first pair of guards, who immediately stood at attention in her presence.

“My queen,” one of them said as he bowed his head.

“I have an order for both of you,” Jaina said with a smile. “From now on, Queen Gwen is here to service your needs. If any man wishes to satisfy his sexual desires on her, he may take her as he wishes. However, you may only do so at night while Gwen is in her private chambers. Do you understand?”

Both men nodded as Jaina looked pleased by her efforts. “Now, I want you both to go through the castle and tell the other guards. She is in her quarters now, so if they wish to make use of her, they can come as they like.”

The two nodded and hurried off, spreading the news as Jaina walked back to the room. Gwen looked perplexed as Jaina decided to play a little trick. She used her power as a morphic to absorb the box, hiding it inside her body where Gwen couldn't see. She then told the woman she had gone through the magic door and given it to Rajeen for safekeeping. If Gwen ever wanted to see it again, she would do as she was told.

Gwen nodded as Jaina smiled, and suddenly the door opened. In came a guard with a pleased smile as he looked on his naked Queen.

“Oh, I should tell you I made you the castle whore,” Jaina said. “So long as you are in your private chambers, the guards are free to come here and fuck you.”

“What? No! I command you to go back to your post!” Gwen said, but the guard kept approaching as he undid his belt.

“I guess they really do listen to me over you now,” Jaina said with a pleased smile as the man reached the bead, nearly undressed. She held up a hand to stop him, then looked down at Gwen as she trembled. “Are you alright?”

“I told you I don't do this,” Gwen said pleadingly.

“Gwen, this is just practice,” Jaina said and took a moment to reconsider. “If you really can't do this, I will send him away and rescind my order, but we're not playing this game again. I will come to your chambers for sex, but no more loss of power fantasies.”

“I don't mind us, Gwen began, but Jaina stopped her.

“Gwen, they are only NPCs and will never betray you,” Jaina interrupted. “If you can't do this, then you will never be able to do the real thing. I will tell Blackbast you aren't cut out to be a temple whore.”

Gwen looked away as the man waited, anxious to get at his Queen's body. Jaina asked her one last time if she wanted to do this. Gwen nodded but said the choice needed to be taken away. Jaina understood and told her that from now on, she would not hesitate. If Gwen wanted to see her kingdom heart again, she would have to become a whore.

Jaina then watched as the man climbed into the bed. He fell on Gwen, and the woman struggled, but soon he had her pinned and locked in a kiss. Gwen struggled a moment more, but Jaina helped him by tying her arms, and he quickly worked himself in.

Jaina sat on the bedside as Gwen's breasts bounced from the fucking she was receiving. The guard praised her beauty and called her his queen while admitting he loved her. Gwen came twice for her lover and was left trembling on the bed as he got dressed. He left the room, and Jaina stroked the shocked woman's stomach until another guard came in.

“Shhh,” Jaina said as he mounted her and began to fuck his queen. “This is what being a whore is. You’re here to pleasure others, and you fuck on command.”

“You can do this?” Gwen gasped as the sex went on.

“I do it all the time,” Jaina said, leaning over Gwen to kiss her. “You know you can, too. It's just the fear of repercussions that has you tied up.”

“You have me tied up,” Gwen replied.

“Because you can’t bring yourself to do it otherwise,” Jaina explained as Gwen suddenly had an orgasm. It was a look she knew well, and she was surprised how

Jaina decided some gentle encouragement was in order and leaned over to suckle at the woman's breasts. Over the next three hours, a dozen guards came in to fuck their queen. Gwen said she had enough after the fourth one, but Jaina explained that wasn't how it worked. Gwen was here to provide her body, and so long as there were men who wanted it, she would put out.

When the flow of men finally stopped, Jaina untied her and cradled the spent woman in her arms. She admonished Gwen for trying so hard and encouraged her to seriously consider serving in the temple. Gwen nodded and agreed to give it a try. Jaina bent over to kiss her forehead and then had a wonderful idea.

“Where is that disguise ring?” Jaina asked.

“In the chest, why?” Gwen asked.

“I will show you,” Jaina said and hunted for the ring. She returned with the device and slipped it on Gwen's finger, instantly transforming the woman's appearance. Now she looked more Asian, with shorter hair and gentler facial features.

“Why do I need to wear this?” Gwen asked with a slightly different voice.

“Because I remember what you said earlier,” Jaina replied as her form shifted and she took on the image of Gwen in a noble gown. “Now, it’s time to give the slave girl to Lord Ensil.”

Gwen's eyes went wide, and she went to say something, but Jaina shook a finger.

“I have the kingdom heart,” Jaina reminded. “And you are going to do this.”

Gwen’s voice froze in her throat as Jaina attached a leash to her collar. Gwen was pulled up naked and trembling as Jaina took her into the hall. She was led to the guards, where Jaina asked them to lead her to Lord Ensil's room. Five minutes later, Jaina knocked on the door, and a tall gray-skinned orc man answered with eyes that immediately went to the naked woman.

“What is this?” he asked as Gwen trembled.

“Something I need to dispose of,” Jaina said in a perfect imitation of Gwen’s voice. “I have a rather sordid member of my nobility who is a slaver. He has set up a forest on my borders that caters to decadence.”

“I heard about that,” the man said as his eyes kept going to the real Gwen.

“Well, he keeps trying to curry my favor by sending me whores,” Jaina said. “I have no use for her, but I thought you might have something more useful for her to do.”

“I can think of a few things,” he said with a wide smile.

Jaina handed him the leash as Gwen trembled uncontrollably. Jaina pretended to leave as the door closed, but she quickly slipped back and listened. She heard some kissing and comments about her being a good whore. Then the moans started as a bed creaked, and Jaina was satisfied her task was done. Gwen could spend the rest of the night with her legs spread wide as King Ensil finally conquered her.

It was a moment of supreme satisfaction to know Gwen was fucking because she had been commanded. Hopefully this would open the door to bigger things and soon she would be serving in Blackbast’s temple.