Cassandra waited alongside the opposite six generals of the Kingdom, her fellow colleagues. They have been ready within the throne room of the King. Proper now, it was empty save for them, and the tall stone columns that rose up in the direction of the nice roof far above them. Quickly although, the ceremony would start.
The 12 months’s campaigns have been over for now, and the enemies have been pushed away, so it was time for a medal award ceremony. King Leto would quickly arrive and bestow them with medals and awards for his or her deeds throughout the warfare.
“I higher get an even bigger medal than all of you mixed,” she stated, smirking on the males subsequent to her.
Her smile was brighter than the plate armor she wore, similar to the male generals. She did not often have the appropriate to put on armor like them as per the “Counterbalance Measures,” which ensured that she was saved subjugated each time out of marketing campaign and within the Capital Metropolis, however she was about to be rewarded with a medal, so she took the initiative of carrying armor.
“And why would you get an even bigger medal than all of us?” Normal Edward requested.
“You recognize why.” She did not must say extra. All of them knew.
All the males had suffered just a few defeats right here and there throughout the campaigns. Cassandra hadn’t misplaced a single battle. All her battles had been tactical strokes of genius the place she had obliterated the enemy with minimal loss to her armies.
The mountain barbarians had proved a significant menace to the steadiness of Wedenos Kingdom, however Cassandra had wiped them away, successfully waging an important warfare of the 12 months whereas the opposite generals had taken care of petty squables with the neighboring kingdoms.
Cassandra smiled proudly. Wedenos was one of the intensely patriarchal societies of the identified world, and she or he was deemed completely unferior by advantage of simply being a lady, however they wanted her and subsequently allowed her to be a common. And now they have been going to have to provide her a medal, as she stood in armor subsequent to the men–as certainly one of them. She could not wait to rub it of their faces.
The door on the different finish of the throne room opened, and King Leto entered. He did not have bodyguards subsequent to him, as a result of he did not really want any. Crimson-bearded Leto was a typical warrior king who might smite most ennemies, and his muscular stature made him very intimidating within the first place. All Wedenosians have been well-shaped in each face and physique, due to their Elven ancestry, however King Leto was good-looking and extra well-built even by Wedenosian requirements, the place an unsightly Wedenosian was thought of engaging in different nations.
“Welcome, expensive Generals,” he stated in his deep, baritone voice. “You might have carried out our Kingdom proud.” Leto stopped and checked out Cassandra. “Ah, stunning Cass. Are you trying ahead to being honored together with your medal?”
“Sure Your Majesty,” she stated, trying on the different generals with mocking delight. They all the time degraded her and dominated her. They by no means accepted treating her like an equal. In the present day, for as soon as, they’d be compelled to endure her being an equal to them.
“Effectively, you will be upset,” Leto stated.
Cassandra’s brows dropped. “Why?”
“As a result of it isn’t your home,” King Leto answered matter-of-factly. “Now you will be taking that armor off”
“However I used to be informed I might put on armor throughout the ceremony…”
“You have been informed all those that can take part within the ceremony might put on armor. However you are not a part of the ceremony.”
And with not one other phrase, Leto clapped his arms. 5 guards entered the throne room and surrounded Cassandra. “Arms above your head,” certainly one of them stated.
Cassandra checked out Leto pleadingly. “My King…” she begged.
He gave her a stern look, one which reminded her curtly to know her place. Sighing, Cassandra raised her arms, and the guards started disasembling her armor items, taking the plates one after the other. Then they eliminated her chainmail, and now she was solely carrying her tunic and her boots.
She simply stood there, like a passive, inanimate doll because the male guards have been stripping her. They took off her boots, leaving her barefoot, then grabbed her tunic and tore it violently, making her gasp.
They tore her tunic away from her physique, revealing her naked physique beneath. Now all she was carrying was a thong, and that too was rapidly torn off her physique. One of many guards gave her ass a agency spank, they usually walked away along with her armor and torn off garments.
Then one other group of guards got here carrying chains. They chained her naked toes on the ankles and chained her wrists collectively behind her again. As soon as they left, she was completely bare and chained up, surrounded by the opposite generals and the King, all totally clothed and highly effective.
Cassandra’s face was redder than her hair. She was fuming with rage.
“That is unfair…” she muttered.
“That is the way you belong as a lady,” Leto responded. “Now, the medal giving begins. Cass, you get down in your knees and know your home whereas we do our factor.”
The feminine common sighed and knelt on the chilly stone flooring, utterly bare from head to toe. The generals and the King opened their trousers’ buttons and pulled their cocks out, in any other case protecting their pants on and remaining totally clothed.
Cassandra leaned ahead and took Normal Edward’s thick, juicy cock in her mouth, worshipping it as was her responsibility. The seven males encircled her with their erect cocks, and she or he was periodically switching between lengthy dozens of seconds of filling her mouth with their uncooked, highly effective masculine authority.
It wasn’t simply cocks she was sucking. She was respecting energy itself. Energy in Wedenos was male, and the final word image of manhood was their cocks. They all the time made her suck cock to signify her utter submission to male domination.
The King was shaking the generals’ arms they usually talked concerning the campaigns, spoke congratulations on their achievements, and many others. Think about you’ll have entered the throne room at that second.
You’d have seen a gaggle of males partaking in dialog whereas a lone, utterly bare and chained up feminine was on her knees under them, moaning continually as her mouth was stuffed with cock, and she or he saved switching from cock to cock each twenty seconds or so. You’d have seen that feminine trying up on the males. What ideas can be going by means of her thoughts?
Effectively, Cassandra’s ideas have been sophisticated. On the one hand, she seemed up on the males, and checked out it the way in which poor kids seemed inside a sweet retailer. She was a world she did not belong to. Above her, energy. The world of males. She wasn’t certainly one of them. Being a she, in accordance with Wedenos’s tradition, she belonged down under the place a lady belonged, with the chilly air envelopping her bare physique, kneeling on the bottom.
She seemed up at this world of males she was segregated from with anger and frustration. She needed to be a part of it. And but, on the identical time…
Each time she was saved bare and on her knees to suck cocks, she felt proper at house. The moment cocks entered her mouth, most of her frustrations disappeared, and she or he could not think about herself as certainly one of them anymore. She felt like she had been born to suck cocks. Cassandra imagined herself up there, standing in armor as one of many males, and it felt unatural. This although, felt completely pure.
Cassandra did not consider any of that. She disagreed with it. However it felt proper. It felt so good. Oh, she beloved being subjugated like this a lot… That is why she was moaning. She could not management herself.
Ultimately, the King had conversed with every of his generals one after the other and given them their medals. They got here down her throat and left her there, on the bottom.
Solely the King was left, and Cassandra seemed up at him whereas nonetheless sucking his huge cock. “Glurgh… It is unfair… Mblbmgrghl… I received essentially the most battles… Grblm… I deserve a medal too…”
The King smiled and produced one thing from his pocket. Cassandra gasped with a smile like a little bit woman being introduced with a vacation shock.
“{That a} medal?!” she requested.
“It could be.”
Cass gasped once more, all excited. “Then give it to me!”
“Not so quick. First you need to earn it. Present me you already know place first.”
Cassandra eagerly nodded and wrapped her lips across the King’s cock. “Mglgmbm… that is my place… Mblbmbmb… I really like sucking cock…”
She made herself into essentially the most submissive little woman, essentially the most obedient princess one might think about, suckling and sucking and licking and worshipping her King’s succulent, juicy cock, desirous to show her utter submission. If she proved to be a very good woman, she’d get her medal.
The King ultimately ejaculated his load down her mouth, and she or he swallowed all of it with a giant smile.
“So!” she stated. “Present me!”
“One thing excellent for you,” he stated. Leto confirmed her what he held in his hand…
It wasn’t a medal. It was a collar with the phrase “whore” on it. He positioned it round her neck and seemed more than happy as he took a step again to benefit from the view.
“I hate you…” she stated. “I am the one who deserved a medal essentially the most!”
“That is not the way it works. Now, prepare. It is the press convention.”
Leto referred to as for the guards who had stripped Cassandra earlier. They fetched her, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her like an animal out of the throne room.
Cassandra was pulled by the hair throughout the hallways of the Royal Palace, strolling by tons of upon tons of of ministers, politicians, retailers, ambassadors, all male, all totally clothed, whereas she was utterly bare and barefoot, strolling on her tiptoes because the guards pulled her, and each man she handed by slapped her ass, many additionally taking a second to really feel up her breasts or another a part of her physique, one thing that she beloved. By the point they’d traversed all of the hallways, her ass was purple and hurting, and a minimum of thirty totally different arms had felt up her jiggling breasts.
They introduced her to a reasonably sized room stuffed with a couple of hundred males. There was a platform on which stood the generals, able to reply questions from the members of the press–the students who had gathered with their notebooks to notice down the solutions to their questions. They needed to know all concerning the 12 months’s army camapigns from the attitude of the generals.
“Will they ask me questions too?” Cassandra requested. She would have beloved to clarify her sensible ways and techniques to the press, who would then print the information utilizing these newly invented ink-machines everywhere in the Kingdom.
Cassandra obtained her reply. The guards introduced a gag ball to her face. It wasn’t any unusual gag ball nonetheless. It was a dildo strapped to a leather-based belt. They slid the dildo into her mouth, and it crammed her mouth so far as the again of her throat, making her gag. They mounted the leather-based round her head, and now, her mouth was gagged with a dildo filling it utterly.
“Mmmmh…” she went, not having the ability to discuss.
The guards unrestrained her wrists from behind her again, leaving the chains on for aesthetic functions, however in any other case liberating her arms. They slapped her ass once more as a kind of farewell and left.
King Leto sat subsequent to the generals on the platform, in entrance of the students and the members of the press, and he referred to as for consideration.
“The convention begins now,” he stated. “Normal Cassandra is right here to serve her goal. She’s going to stroll amongst you, and it’s possible you’ll take pleasure in her physique together with your arms.”
He seemed her within the eye and made it clear it was an order. She sighed, nodded, and walked in the direction of the press members because the spherical of questions started. Her male colleagues have been having fun with their fame and status, answering questions, whereas she was saved bare in an meeting of totally clothed males, chained and a dildo gag ball filling her mouth.
Cass walked to the primary row of press members and obediently put her arms behind her again. The good-looking Wedenosians started feeling her physique up, caressing her breasts, ass and legs, and passing throughout her again. Fingers entered her moist cunt and massaged it totally.
There have been a couple of hundred of them, and she or he walked slowly by means of the sitting crowd, letting her physique be explored. At each given instantaneous, there have been a minimum of ten pairs of arms groping and fondling her totally provided nudity. From away, one would see a mass of masculinity, totally clothed, and one lone factor of femininity, complety bared and bare, completely obedient and mild, passively letting numerous male arms squeeze and really feel up each inch of her physique.
Cassandra was so turned on, she might barely include her arousal. She felt like mounting the primary man in entrance of him and driving his cock, or higher but, driving all of them. Earlier than she might significantly take into account doing that, the King referred to as to her.
She walked over to the platform. Leto ordered her to climb on a pedestal and kneel there, arms behind her arms. She was now kneeling in entrance of, and considerably above the press members, totally uncovered to them in that approach.
“They’re going to ask their questions,” King Leto stated. “You may reply.”
Cassandra checked out him confusedly. How might she reply?! Her mouth was gagged with a thick faux cock.
The primary query was about her ways in a battle just a few months prior. Confused, Cassandra tried speaking. All that got here out was a garbled mess of moist sounds as she tried speaking with the dildo filling her mouth. All the boys laughed mockingly. She understood what was occurring. They needed to humiliate her.
One other query was requested, and she or he tried speaking once more, producing extra of that very same gargled mess and extra laughter from all the boys. Her throat saved gagging because the dildo touched the again of her throat.
“Glurgh!” she went, gagging. “Mgbnlghbmbl… glurgh! Mglblblbgmglb… glurgh!”
Saliva saved pouring out of her mouth because of the incessant gagging, and down her neck and onto her breasts, rendering her chest all moist. She saved on speaking, humiliating herself in entrance of all these males.
She was making an attempt to clarify how she had despatched her cavalry in opposition to the mountain bandits just a few months prior. Throughout that day, she had made a terrific speech, standing in armor earlier than her males, then placing on her helmet, making it unimaginable to know she was a lady, and mounted her horse.
That day, Cassandra had led a terrific cavalry cost that worn out the bandits of their discipline. Little did she know that day, as she was charging heroically on horseback with 100 knights by her aspect, that her reward for all this is able to be being positioned utterly bare on a pedestal in entrance of the dominion’s press, gurgling and babbling along with her mouth stuffed with a faux phallus, saliva pouring down throughout her breasts whereas being laughed at.
This was so humiliating, and she or he was so turned on.
Ultimately, the press convention ended. The generals and the press members left. Leto referred to as for his guards once more, and once more they dragged Cassandra by her hair by means of the hallways of the royal palace, till they introduced her into King Leto’s workplace. It was the place he met dignitaries and ambassadors from different kingdoms.
Leto eliminated the gag ball from her mouth, lastly letting her breath unhindered. She seemed on the King angrily.
“I hate you…” she stated. “That is all so unfair…”
“Now, now,” he stated, placing a finger on her lips. “You’ve got earned it together with your obedience in the present day.”
And he produced a medal from his pocket. Cassandra smiled.
“Are you actually gonna give it to me?” she requested.
“On one situation.”
“Something. I would like it so unhealthy.”
“For the reason that medal is a logo of honor often worn by males in our Kingdom, we do not wish to shame it by giving to somebody who sucks cocks left and proper. Due to this fact, for a interval of 1 month, the Counterbalance Measures shall be upheld. You may be handled and act like your male colleagues.”
Cassandra’s smile vanished. One month? She had actually spent extra one then month being equal to males when she was on marketing campaign. However the 12 months’s campaigns have been over now. She was going to remain within the capital for a minimum of just a few months earlier than being despatched to warfare once more. What was she going to do for one month with out the approach to life she was now used to?
Put on garments on a regular basis across the males? Be handled like certainly one of them? She simply imagined a gathering of the generals along with her sitting amongst them, handled no otherwise. It felt… bizarre. Irregular. She wasn’t used to the thought. Plus, she was bored simply occupied with it. No thrills, no frustration coupled with arousal, solely boring equality.
“Does it must be one month?” she requested.
“In fact not, I could delay the interval to many extra if I deem it extra acceptable. Now,” he stated, pointing behind her as two international dignitaries entered the workplace. “I’ve two diplomats to speak to. I used to be pondering of getting you entertain them and make them really feel welcome, but when you are going to take that medal… You would possibly as properly placed on some garments now and depart.”
Cassandra seemed on the shining golden piece of steel. Then she seemed again on the dignitaries who had already sat earlier than the King’s desk. She took one closing take a look at the medal.
“Give it to another person,” she stated.
And with that, she walked over to the diplomats and knelt under them, unbuttoning their trousers. The King sat behind his desk they usually started partaking in man-talk; dialogue she did not belong in. Cassandra merely put her arms behind her again and silently sucked the 2 males’s cocks.
She had needed the medal, however not on the value of dropping the enjoyable and luxury of getting her place. She moaned as she sucked. She was having fun with this.
And a protracted summer time with out army campaigns had simply began. Cassandra could not wait to see what extra humiliation awaited her.