Daddies Taboo

by Iona Nixon

  Ashlynn left the meeting very worried about her power being diminished, she took one of her advisers to her private chamber. She desperately asked her adviser what she could do, her adviser suggested that she have an arrangement made for her to meet with the Prince of Welslund. The Prince of Welslund was a member of the Royal family that Ashlynn had never met, but he had a reputation for being from the most wealthy and prominent family in the entire empire. The Prince of Welslund being from the more wealthy family was the most desirable bachelor in the entire empire, he was considered exceedingly handsome and the desire of all of the aristocratic women.

  Ashlynn believed the idea of marrying the Prince of Welslund was paramount to her maintaining and even increasing her power. After the meeting with her adviser she was determined to do whatever it took to get the Prince's hand in marriage. Never being one to charm anyone Ashlynn was willing to use her sexuality to convince the Prince she was the one for him.

  After sending a letter to the Prince of Welslund, Ashlynn's anticipation grew, she began to become infatuated with the idea of the Prince, she imagined a handsome man powerful and ambitious, she imagined her power growing, she imagined her treasury growing, her dinners becoming more lavish, she imagined her aristocratic rivals being overcome with jealousy at her power, she imagined tripling the amount of slaves at her disposal. Finally a return letter came, it invited Ashlynn to see the Prince of Welslund at his royal court for a lavish dinner. The letter spelled out that the Prince would like to spend time alone with Ashlynn to get to know her better. The only odd thing about the letter is that it specifically asked for Bree to be given to the Prince of Welslund as a tribute for his hospitality, it asked for Bree not to be harmed. The letter stated "Bree's beauty would be put to good use." Ashlynn smiled and assumed her old rival would be thrown into the harem and used as a prostitute and this pleased her. Ashlynn was elated to go to the dinner and although she was slightly dismayed at having to give away her prized slave she had grown tired of listening to sobbing every night before she slept.

  Bree was rounded up and put into a separate slave coach. Ashlynn was adorned with the finest make-up and dress that could be afforded a woman at that time, Ashlynn certainly looked more beautiful than she had ever looked. This was in contrast to Bree who looked depressed and disheveled with a nearly bald head. Ashlynn shook nervously through the entire coach ride, she made strategy in her mind about what she would do once she met the prince. Once she finally made it to the Kingdom of Welslund she saw an absolute gluttony of wealth, the town was more splendid and metropolitan than she had ever seen, the castle and cathedral were more grandiose than she had ever seen, the entire place was teeming with more wealth than she could ever imagine. It was at this time that Ashlynn resigned herself to do whatever it took to win the Prince's hand in marriage.

  Ashlynn was greeted by a lavish procession as she entered the court of the Prince, her heels clacked on the marble floor at trumpets sounded for her arrival, noblemen bowed from her presence. Behind her Bree walked along in rags with her head down, her bare feet made no sound as she walked over the cold marble.

  The prince met Ashlynn and bowed to her and kissed her hand, Bree meanwhile was unceremoniously carted off by the guards into a back-room. Ashlynn was immediately smitten by the handsome prince and could barely speak in his presence. Ashlynn was told to go to her private guest quarters and freshen up before the dinner.

  Ashlynn's guest quarters were much more lavish than her private quarters in her own castle. Ashlynn could only dream of what her private quarters would be like in this castle. Ashlynn started to fantasize about the power that could be hers, she hoped there would be some window of opportunity she could jump on to win the Prince's heart.

  Ashlynn was escorted in as the guest of honor for the dinner and given a seat right next to the prince. Almost all of the aristocracy she was familiar with was there, she reveled in the attention. She smiled as she thought of how the rest of the female aristocracy must be so jealous of the attention she was getting. There were other members of the aristocracy that she had heard of but never seen, wealthy merchants and guild leaders were there as well, the dinner was filled with every important person from the entire empire.

  When the dinner was over the Prince asked Ashlynn if she would like to take a walk with him. Ashylnn of course accepted this request. On the walk the prince talked about his ambitions to be the most powerful leader in the kingdom and eventually rise to emperor, Ashlynn gushed at the thought of the power she would have as the empress, she could have slaves lie nude on their stomachs all in a row and walk on them with her elegant high heeled shoes to her throne. Ashlynn was more determined than ever to find a way to secure her now realized destiny.

  The Prince then dropped a bombshell, he said that he needed to be guaranteed that certain sexual needs of his be met and that he would rather not visit prostitutes or open a harem to get his sexual needs met as that was immoral. He explained that other women from the aristocracy would not marry him because they refused to break their chastity before the sacred union of marriage and that he needed to see if Ashlynn could satisfy his needs sexually before he asked her hand in marriage.

  Ashlynn pretended to think about it long and hard, just to prove to the prince she was no harlot, then she looked him in the eyes and said that she would try and please him. In reality she was willing to go to hell and back to win his hand in marriage, this would be her one chance to marry someone from such high a status and she was truly willing to do anything.

  The prince led Ashlynn to a private chamber in the lower floor of the castle, it was a well lit room with a bed and some curious devices usually used to shackle prisoners hung up on the wall. The prince calmly but firmly told Ashlynn to remove all of her clothing, which she tried to do, however she was used to servants removing her clothing so she awkwardly hopped around and squirmed while doing so, all the while giving the prince awkward looks and smiles. After making herself nude she went down on her knees right in front of the prince as she could see a bulge forming in his trousers. The prince told her to get up on her feet and take off her shoes and her jewelry as well. Ashlynn was not used to being so starkly nude and after she did what the prince requested she looked at him red in the face.

  The prince then directed Ashlynn to get onto her knees, she did so immediately. The prince then walked over to the wall and took down a leather leash that was hanging from the wall, he fastened it around Ashlynn's neck. The prince tugged at the leash walking Ashlynn on all fours around the room. Ashlynn now knew the task of pleasing the prince would be harder than she previously thought, although she was still determined to please him to maximum satisfaction.

  The prince ordered Ashlynn to bark like a dog which Ashlynn meekly did. The prince told her that her barking had to be loud and gruff like a real dog. Ashlynn gave it her best as the prince led her around in circles. The prince then demanded that Ashlynn "heel." Ashlynn did just that stopping on her knees with her arms up towards her face and her wrists limp, Ashlynn panted like a dog for further effect attempting to prove to the prince she was worthy of him. The price stood and looked at the formerly haughty and arrogant woman and soaked in her current status. The prince then told Ashlynn to roll over and she did the prince smiled approvingly and told Ashlynn to get on her hands and knees and "wag" her tail. Ashlynn got on all fours and wagged her large posterior.

  The prince gently pushed Ashlynn's neck down into the floor forcing her ass up high in the air, she continued to wiggle her ass as he never told her to stop. The prince put his boot in front of Ashlynn's face and directed her to lick it, she did just as she was told. Then the prince started to walk backwards forcing Ashlynn to crawl and simultaneously lick his boot. There Ashlynn was, he face was crimson with humiliation crawling on the floor licking a boot. Ashlynn felt so exposed her asshole and vagina felt the cold open air, her tongue tasted dirt.

  The prince walked backwards towards the wall that had the prisoner implements han
ging from it, he took down a strange device that looked like a horse tail attached to a strange small iron ball. The prince directed Ashlynn to stop licking his boot and use her hands to pry open her buttocks. Ashlynn did just that and she winched in preparation for she knew what was coming. The prince stood back and just looked as Ashlynn for a full minute spreading her butt cheeks apart. Even-though it was only a minute Ashlynn almost began crying in anticipation, nothing had ever been inserted into her anus. then he began to insert the strange iron ball attached to a horse tail into Ashlynn's rectum. At first Ashlynn resisted, and winced in pain, she made many uncomfortable sounds but eventually she was able to submit enough to allow the ball into her ass.

  The prince then walked over to a chair with a previously unnoticed riding crop on the seat and sat down, he pulled his large erect penis out of a flap in his trousers, exposing his long shaft and nothing else. He ordered Ashlynn to crawl to him and suck on his cock. Ashlynn still trying to win the prince's favor walked forward while glaring at him as sexily as she could, her asshole still burning from the butt plug. The prince was still fully clothed except for his exposed erect cock and Ashlynn completely nude and exposed created a power dynamic that Ashlynn was not used to. Ashlynn tried to suck as deeply and as fast as possible, hoping to both impress the prince with her skillful mouth and to possibly end the sex before it became even more humiliating. The prince demanded that Ashlynn look at him in the eyes as she sucked him off and she complied. The prince occasionally whipped Ashlynn on the side of her buttocks when he wanted her to bob her head faster. The prince eventually used Ashlynn's ears as handles and pushed her mouth deeply onto his large cock, Ashlynn gagged multiple times and kicked her bare feet against the floor in desperation as she was short of breath.

  The prince ordered Ashlynn to get on all fours on the bed, he lifted her horse tail so that it was draped over her buttocks and exposed her vagina. The prince then ordered her to masturbate, this act Ashlynn was familiar with however she had never done it in front of anyone and at first it was awkward she felt more vulnerable than ever and she hated feeling vulnerable, but after she got into it she forgot the prince was watching. As she moaned the prince started to smack her in the buttocks and the bottom of the feet with the ridding crop. Ashlynn moaned as she was struck.

  Just as Ashlynn was about to orgasm the prince took her hands and handcuffed them behind her back and drug her by her hair to her knees where he fucked her throat, Ashlynn gagged violently. Ashlynn looked up at the prince with her eyes as he rammed his cock into her throat, she made her eyes stare longingly trying to convince the prince that she was enjoying the act. As the prince was about to cum he took his erect penis out of Ashlynn's mouth and ejaculated on her face, it was an absurd amount of sperm. Ashlynn was surprise by both the sudden nature of the action and the amount of sperm. As she was being cummed on she lost all composure and wrinkled her face up in disgust. Starting at her forehead the sperm dripped down into both her eyes and down to the tip of her nose, some sperm touched the inside corner of Ashlynn's now forcefully smiling face. Ashlynn had done everything she could to please the prince and she wanted the prince to know that she enjoyed pleasing him. Ashlynn's smile was as huge as it was fake as she secretly was disgusted by the gooey sperm that slowly descended down her face.

  The prince told Ashlynn that she deserved a reward and took her by the hair a few feet crawling on all fours, he told Ashlynn to sit down and spread her legs, she did just that, she felt something insert into her vagina, it wasn't the prince's penis is was larger and it felt good. Ashlynn was afraid to open her eyes while cum still lay as pools on top of them she her eyes remained closed. She kicked her bare feet up and down as this object trusted into her vagina. Her face plastered with cum, her hands still cuffed behind her back. As her orgasm came she quivered and shook, she moaned loudly screaming out obscenities. Her legs in the air and spread, her bare feet curled up completely overcome with pleasure. Ashlynn was in the middle of the greatest orgasm of her life, completely helpless completely out of control, right as she was about to reach climax she heard jeering and clapping which brought her right back down to earth.

  Ashlynn opened up her eyes and through a blurry lens of sperm saw a crowd of aristocrats and servants clapping and smiling. In the front row Bree had been inserting a smooth polished wooden pole into Ashlynn, Bree had been the one to bring her almost to orgasm. The prince had led her with cum on her face, horny desperate for an orgasm, with a horse tail butt plug inserted deep into her rectum and with her hands cuffed behind her back to a crowd of all of the important people of the entire empire. Ashlynn mortified and helpless awkwardly gathered herself to her feet screaming cursing obscenities. She however had no where to go as the crowd surrounded her.

  Bree was front and center with a very handsome man by her side, she ordered the guards to quell Ashlynn, the guards unhand-cuffed Ashlynn and retied her so that her legs were spread and put behind her neck in a very uncomfortable and exposed position. Bree Stood over Ashlynn who was awkwardly on the floor. Ashlynn's vagina and butt hole were exposed to anyone that could see, the once proud member of the aristocracy that cut down everyone was now tied with her feet behind her head with cum on her face a butt plug in her ass exposed for the world to see. Bree stood above the defeated Ashlynn to make a speech and for some reason the entire aristocracy was listening to Bree. Ashlynn was completely confused and humiliated, she yelled hysterical obscenities and would not let Bree speak, so Bree ordered the guards to remove Ashlynn's horsetail butt plug and insert it into her mouth, the guards did just that.

  Bree then informed Ashlynn that she had in fact been tricked, the person she had sex with was the court Jester and not the prince. Ashlynn's eyes bulged out of her head and she made a muffled scream through her sour tasting butt plug gag. Ashlynn looked at the man she just was dominated by and saw him adorning a jesters hat and getting out his juggling equipment to entertain the crowd. Bree informed Ashlynn that the true Prince of Welslund had been courting her before her kingdom had seen the revolt and that she had orchestrated this entire event as revenge for her treatment by Ashlynn. Aslynn just sobbed completely defeated was able to spit out the butt plug gag and start to beg for forgiveness, simply so that maybe Bree would allow her out of her terribly painful bondage. Ashlynn saw the true prince, he was more handsome than she could ever imagine. Bree then said she was able to send off letters while she was in captivity under Ashlynn's control and that Ashlynn's adviser and merchant leaders were in on this plot. Then Bree explained that as Ashlynn left the guild leaders of her kingdom took over control and redistributed her stockpile of gold to the peasants and freed her slaves. Bree informed Ashlynn that she had nothing.

  Ashlynn completely beset with anger just started to have what could only be described as a temper tantrum, screaming and cursing, the cum was now drying on her face. Ashlynn squirmed in vain trying to break free of her uncomfortable and exposing bondage. Bree told Ashlynn that she would have to attend her and the true prince's wedding the next day and that her fate would be decided on a later date.

  Ashlynn now a complete hysterical wreck was untied as she stood up sobbing Bree smacked her in the ass repeatedly while tightly gripping her disheveled hair and commanded her to return to her quest quarters in the nude. Ashlynn ran away almost in a sprint as all of the aristocracy and lowly servants watched as her ass giggled as she ran across the great hall and up the stairs to her guest room. Many people smacked Ashlynn in the ass as she ran by making Ashlynn's ass red as she ascended up the stairs. Ashlynn heard uproarious laughter as she ran away, she was the laughing stock of the empire. She heard all the way from her room as the Jester shouted explaining the sexual acts that Ashlynn was willing to perform and did perform to entertain the crowd. Ashlynn knew that she would forever be branded as a harlot and a slut at least as long as she stayed in the jurisdiction of the empire.

  The wedding was beautiful, it was the most lavish and romantic the kingdom had ever seen.
Ashlynn sat as a guest of honor right in the front wearing a burlap sack as clothing. Her sobs could be heard as a smiling Bree kissed the true prince. Ashlynn looked around as members of the aristocracy clearly talked about her as they whispered in each other's ears. As a wedding gift the emperor restored Bree's kingdom to her family and gave Ashlynn's kingdom to the Prince. Ashlynn was stripped of her titles and all of her power and given to the Prince and Bree as a gift from the emperor.

  Upon her unceremonious return Ashlynn was pelted with rotten eggs and vegetables by the peasants she formerly oppressed. Bree did not whip Ashlynn instead she just let her stay tied to a pole in the town square for hours naked and completely covered in egg and vegetable remnants.

  Ashlynn was given the job of the gong farmer, which was a term used for people who clean the large castle toilets. The only way Ashlynn could get out of being a gong farmer was if she married someone. Ashlynn could be seen basically prostituting herself to any man who would have her just to try and get his hand in marriage, the whole kingdom knew of her sex acts with the Jester of Welslund so it was an easy job to convince men to lay with her, but a hard job to get them to marry her. Ashlynn dropped to her knees and begged men to let her give them fellatio to prove to them that she was worthy of marriage. Ashlynn's reputation was completely destroyed and her true pathetic and desperate nature was on complete display. She was not used to the work and humiliation of shoveling human dung out of a large stinky room. Unfortunately for Ashlynn she could not wash her stink off her body and she was very undesirable. There were many men that refused her requests at fellatio because of her stink, but many men that accepted. Eventually Ashlynn married a local merchant and fled with him down the silk road to start a new life in the near east. Rumor has it that the merchant only married Ashlynn because she agreed to regularly oblige his fetish of being human furniture for him and his guests. Bree often imagined Ashlynn her one time tormentor being a nude foot rest for some wealthy merchant.