Saturday, November 24, 2012

Yes, your Majesty

The King orders me to kneel at his feet.

"Are you that... er... Hungarian girl?"

"Yes, your Majesty."

He squeezes my bare breasts.

"Will you be obedient?"

"Yes, your Majesty."

He hits me across my breasts with a tough leather whip.

"Will you endure everyday beatings with this whip?"

"Yes, your Majesty."

"Unfortunately i can't marry a European girl. I give you to my wife.You will be her maid."

"Yes, your Majesty."

 

The Queen hits me twice across my bare breasts with the tough whip. It stings like hell. 

"Did you enjoy the strokes i inflicted on you, cunt?"

"Yes, your Majesty."

"Prepare for getting more. Now i show you your cage."

"Yes, your Majesty."

No comments:

Post a Comment