“When she comes to us again, we will arouse her by asking her to tell us of her pleasures with Sharue,” Jendri said. “You must not make any scene, no matter how unfair this all seems. I am sure K'Endarra would have no compunctions about divorcing either or both of us and condemning us to the mines if we are not respectful and submissive in every way."
“I would not put you in any danger,” V'Anekka promised. “Although I personally do not see much difference between the mines and my fate with my lord the Queen."
“Spoken like a young person who has never seen the mines, or their effects on the few who survive them. Come, my dear. Let's bathe and prepare for our day. Being busy always helps."
“Tell me truly, Jendri. Does she care how we feel?” V'Anekka asked.
Jendri sighed. “At the moment, I'm afraid not. But you see how it pleases her when we encourage her relationship with Sharue. Let us concentrate on doing that, and bide our time."
* * * *
However insensitive K'Endarra may have sometimes seemed to her wives, she was hardly unaware of their needs, especially when those needs were good for her. And so, to their surprise, she joined them for supper that same evening and bid them accompany her to the harem for the night.
“Remember, Sharue is to have the boots shined, or risk my wrath,” K'Endarra said, her arms linked with those of her consorts as they made their way through the palace halls.
Jendri decided that meant Sharue could be getting a whipping, and her own backside twitched. She received regular discipline from K'Endarra but even so, she envied anyone who received the lash from her wife. “Lucky Sharue,” Jendri sighed. “Even punishment at your hand is to be desired."
“Remind me later and I'll see that you get your share of my attention,” K'Endarra murmured in her senior wife's ear. At this, Jendri began to tremble all over and K'Endarra was obliged to help her walk the rest of the way to the harem.
“Now sit yourself down and enjoy the show,” K'Endarra said, depositing her aroused wife on a couch. “When it is time, you and V'Anekka will join me."
Jendri moaned and clutched a cushion in her lap. She was already dripping wet although nothing had happened to arouse her other than K'Endarra's words and presence. Beside her, V'Anekka was flushed and panting quietly as she devoured her wife with her eyes.
The two senior concubines escorted Sharue, bearing the boots, to K'Endarra in her armchair. The young concubine looked sulky and had to be prodded to her knees before the Queen. She deposited the boots on the footstool and looked up at K'Endarra impudently, licking her lips with her tongue. K'Endarra's wives saw their lord suppress a shudder.
The Queen examined her special boots critically. “And what have you shined these with, my dear? A chocolate bar? Mud?"
Sharue looked boldly at the Queen. “Fuck me, my lord, and you will forget the boots,” she said sweetly.
A collective gasp went up form all the others.
K'Endarra's dark eyes narrowed. “I see I have been remiss in your discipline. Although that may be my fault, it will not prevent you from receiving the punishment you deserve."
K'Endarra rose to her feet, hauled her concubine upright and propelled her across the room to the great bed, where the curtains and drapes had been drawn back in anticipation of the monarch's arrival. She dumped the young woman onto the mattress face-down and ripped her gown straight down from her shoulders to her feet, tossing it aside. When K'Endarra put out her hand, T'Eldorna approached with a whip and placed it in the ruler's open palm.
K'Endarra nodded to her and said, “Have the boots finished for me immediately. I wish to wear them when I am done here.” She took a few experimental swings, then lashed the young concubine's round ass. She shrieked and tried to jump up to run away.
But K'Endarra was faster and snagged her on the fly. She spun Sharue around and snarled, “You also need lessons in receiving punishment, I see. Numbers One and Two will hold you down and pray that I do not miss."
As this was transpiring, two more concubines were across the room, feverishly polishing the high-heeled boots Sharue had neglected. Their concentration was not broken by the fall of the lash, nor by the howls the lash elicited. Good concubines might be permitted to enjoy these heels in their backsides, might take K'Endarra's orgasms, might even come themselves.
“Oh, gods, oh, gods!” Jendri groaned, watching the display of her spouse's might and will. “Oh, to be under her heel when she gets done,” she whispered to V'Anekka.
V'Anekka shook her head, equally transfixed. “Not this time. But she will receive our kisses, which no one else may give her. And we will feel her come. You know she loves to come while kissing."
K'Endarra contented herself with a mere 24 lashes, raising welts but not breaking the skin. Sharue screeched and squirmed as each stroke fell, as concubines One and Two held her arms and legs down, leaning away from the flying leather. K'Endarra grinned at them, letting them know she would not really miss. There was no reason to discipline a compliant concubine.
Returning the whip to T'Eldorna, K'Endarra ordered, “Apply ointment to her sorry backside and place her under my left heel. Five and Six may also participate as they have corrected Sharue's deficiencies, and my wives will kiss me. I will favor you with my subsequent orgasms, my sweet,” K'Endarra said kindly, so that T'Eldorna would know she was still in the Queen's favor.
The left heel was the place of least favor and greatest humiliation. Jendri remembered it well as her usual position when she had been K'Endarra's sex slave. It was better than no contact at all, and Jendri longed for it whenever she saw another woman under her lord's boot. But she knew better than to complain. She squeezed her legs together on her starving clit and felt more liquid bubble out and down her legs.
Several other concubines prepared K'Endarra by removing all clothing except the boots, and lubricated the heels by applying the special gel with their tongues. K'Endarra reclined upon mounds of cushions and human flesh as she anticipated her impending ecstasies.
Unfortunately Sharue lacked the wisdom to accept her role. She grunted in discomfort as T'Eldorna backed her into the proper position for the Queen's pleasure. She stared in disbelief as another concubine settled under the Queen's hips. But T'Eldorna, who was monitoring the younger woman, frowned and shushed her lest she earn another whipping for her foolishness.
Now the Queen eased the butt-plug heels into the waiting women, eliciting a sigh of delight from the one receiving her right heel, while Sharue gritted her teeth against the invasion. Her anus stretched to accommodate K'Endarra's heel, and Sharue clutched at the bedclothes, moaning. Deeper into both backsides the buttplugs slid until they were lodged to the base. Sharue swore under her breath and T'Eldorna slapped her lightly to remind her of her place.
K'Endarra motioned to her wives to join her, and they went to the enormous bed, removing all but their filmy nightgowns as they positioned themselves to caress and kiss her.
K'Endarra gently pressed the face of the lucky Number Five down into her cleft, and as she sighed with pleasure, all the other women sighed with her. T'Eldorna patrolled the room to insure none of them overstimulated themselves, as their need intensified the Queen's pleasure and could not be lost to accidental release.
Jendri and V'Anekka bent to suckle K'Endarra's magnificent nipples, which stood out straight and hard as bullets. She pressed herself into their mouths, seeking more. At the foot of the bed, Sharue and Concubine Six shuddered with K'Endarra's bootheels embedded deeply inside them.
Six was clearly in a state of near ecstasy, clawing and biting the bedclothes. “Oh, lord Queen! I am on fire for you,” she young woman declared, squeezing the heel in her anus. “Oh, gods, yes!"
Across from her Sharue was still in a state of shock. She should have been eating the Queen, not Number Five! Sharue writhed, impaled and humiliated. There was nothing sensuous about this for her, she who was used to sleeping in privacy with the Queen after many orgasms of her own. “Noooooo!”
she wailed. “K'Endaraaaaaaa!!"
K'Endarra laughed and twisted the heel, driving into her naughty concubine until the younger woman shrieked. “You're killing me!"
“Shut up and enjoy my pleasure, you slut,” K'Endarra advised, “For it is the only pleasure you will feel for quite some time.” Then she returned her attention to Jendri's lips. Her wife was vibrating in her arms, lost in passion. Behind K'Endarra, V'Anekka stroked and caressed her, waiting to kiss her wife again. K'Endarra had solved the delightful dilemma of being kissed by both wives by turning sideways slightly to concentrate fully on one until she came, then turning to attend to the other until she came again, and so on until she was spent. Whoever was waiting found other things to do that pleased the Queen, and it was during her waiting periods that V'Anekka generally enjoyed her own climaxes, unknown to her spouse.
V'Anekka thrust against K'Endarra, pleading, “Let me feel you come! Oh, gods!” she shrieked, and whenever K'Endarra came, Jendri knew her fellow-wife was coming uncontrollably as well. She envied her the pleasure but was not resentful because V'Anekka's needs were so great, almost as great as the Queen's, and thus the torture of waiting was more acute as well. V'Anekka could simply not endure the level of deprivation to which Jendri had become accustomed.
“Oh, K'Endarra, your pleasure is so great it drives me insane,” V'Anekka gasped, grinding against their wife. This made K'Endarra laugh, but not unkindly. In her own groin the fire burned and V'Anekka's begging only sharpened the intensity of her orgasms.
Jendri also suffered beautifully in K'Endarra's arms, perilously close to coming all the time but unable to complete the act due to the Jewel lodged in her womanhood. K'Endarra felt her tension and fed off it, exploding in enormous orgasms that shook the bed and camouflaged the spontaneous orgasms of her higher-born concubines. The others simply writhed in need as they serviced her, hoping she would have mercy on them before leaving. Otherwise they were doomed to wait until after her departure before they finally found release.
K'Endarra's body heaved through her first set of orgasms, and then, as she lay panting, the concubines all rotated, Five leaving the bed and T'Eldorna herself taking K'Endarra's right heel. It was only fair for the most senior to set a proper example. As K'Endarra turned her attentions to V'Anekka and as Six began to eat their liege, T'Eldorna abandoned herself entirely to the moment, both because she knew it pleased the Queen, and because she couldn't help it.
“Ah, pleeeeeease, K'Endarra!” T'Eldorna begged. “Have mercy! Let me feel your power. Oh, go in deeper!"
K'Endarra bore down into both tight asses, making her concubines scream, one in agony, the other in ecstasy. She used them to lift herself off the bed so that they bore her weight. “Take that, slaves!” she snarled.
T'Eldorna bit the bedclothes in a frenzy of desire. Six sucked the globular clitoris of the queen, throbbing madly. Pheromones permeated the room and even the concubines not in the bed squealed in frustration. V'Anekka was now kissing the Queen, sucking K'Endarra's tongue and clutching at her broad shoulders. “More, please, “V'Anekka whispered against the luscious lips. “I'm dying for you, my lord."
“Die slowly, then,” K'Endarra commanded. “Feel my orgasms, wife, but do not come or I will lose the fever of your need."
“Never, my lord,” V'Anekka gasped. She hated to lie to her wife but the truth would have destroyed their bond and caused V'Anekka to be banned from the harem. When they returned to their chambers, V'Anekka would still need orgasm. K'Endarra need never know to what heights of ecstasy she drove every woman around her. Liquids seeped down the legs of all the women in the room, K'Endarra's feeding her concubine while all the others groaned in heat.
The Queen approached her second set of climaxes and the world seemed to stop turning. Clinging to her, her wives gasped, one in ecstasy, but both in awe. Under K'Endarra's right heel, T'Eldorna lost control and came, collapsing face down on the bed. Even as she fell she begged forgiveness, yet she writhed in ecstasy under the heel of the punishing boot. Those who had yet to come knew it was worth any punishment K'Endarra could devise.
In K'Endarra's crotch, concubine Six also succumbed, grinding herself into the bedclothes as waves of pleasure overtook her. She wept with fear and happiness although she did not relinquish the sweetness of the Queen's womanhood. To do so while the Queen was still coming would have earned her a serious thrashing.
Around the room, a chorus of groans, wails and sighs accompanied the Queen's eruption. Finally, as K'Endarra lay still, receiving the kisses of her adoring wives, the wave of frenzy spent itself and the only remaining sound was the panting of women, satiated or still in heat and awaiting K'Endarra's mercy.
Sharue moaned in angry longing for release, stimulated despite her discomfort and humiliation. But K'Endarra ignored her, leaving the heel of her boot in the younger woman's ass. Instead, she kicked T'Endorna off the bed with a laugh and declared, “You came without my permission, and so you must pay the price!"
“Please forgive me, lord Queen,” T'Endorna begged from her knees on the floor. “I had forgotten the thrill of being under your heel. I accept my punishment."
“Forgiven and forgotten. Only do me a favor,” K'Endarra said, a twinkle in her eye. “Get some spreaders and put them on this slut of mine. Bind her hands as well, then place her where she can watch the rewards earned by her comrades."
“Immediately, Majesty,” T'Eldorna agreed. She leaped up to obey while the Queen held Sharue firmly in place with her boot-heel. She rocked it, sending shudders through the impaled concubine.
“Mercy, my lord,” Sharue whimpered.
“You will receive mercy when you deserve mercy,” K'Endarra scowled. “Now, those of you who have not come yet, line up at the foot of the bed, facing me. Leave me room to sit."
One, Two, Four and Eight arranged themselves, trembling, not daring to look at their liege. Those who did not come forward thus confessed they had come without permission. K'Endarra nodded. “The rest of you, please note your transgressions. You will not be allowed to play next time, to even things out."
The remaining concubines heaved a sigh of relief and bowed in unison. It was a very light punishment, meaning only that they would change the bed, polish boots and perform other chores while their colleagues enjoyed the Queen's pleasures and her favor. They would soon return to her arms as her visits were quite frequent.
In the meantime, T'Eldorna had bound Sharue and placed her as ordered. Seeing that all was in readiness, K'Endarra slid down to the foot of her bed and extended her boots to the kneeling concubines. This was their invitation to kiss her feet while caressing themselves to orgasm, and of course, the throes of the first worked both on the ones who waited and upon the Queen herself. She worked her way down the line, leaving a trail of grateful, sobbing, writhing concubines in her wake, and her own arousal grew.
As she had anticipated, she was throbbing with need when the last lucky concubine came on the floor. The Queen snapped her fingers and T'Eldorna pushed the waiting Sharue forward to foot of the bed. There she was made to pleasure the Queen, on her knees, bound and spread while both women held her head down roughly. Sharue, who felt she was born for nothing else, pleasured the Queen raptly, even lovingly despite her humiliation, until the Queen came with a roar of triumph. K'Endarra laughed as she enjoyed another set of orgasms to the velvet tongue of her bound concubine, enjoying the agonized moaning of her wives behind her, as they squirmed in need. Without even looking she knew Jendri was gripping her Jewel under her gown while V'Anekka lay doubled up, gnashing her teeth in frustration and envy, moaning and crying out with her as she came on the face of the disobedient young woman.
All around the room, the other women sighed with longing and happiness. Most of them were spent, the Queen was satisfied and even those being punished had at least found release. Except Sharue.
Recovering her breath, K'Endarra gave further instructions, “T'Eldorna, take Sharue to your room, leave her bound, and let he
r stay on the floor until morning. See to any real needs she may have. The rest of you may sleep with me."
All the concubines cheered and ran to get ready for bed, leaving it free to be changed. V'Anekka approached K'Endarra and whispered, “My lord, I beg your permission to sleep on a couch. I am afraid my desire would disturb your sleep."
K'Endarra kissed her deeply, savoring the burning need of her second wife. “Of course,” she agreed. “I know it may be difficult to sleep in a bed full of satisfied women if you are still in want. Jendri, you may join her if you wish."
“You are most gracious, my lord,” Jendri said with relief. “I will be nearby should you want anything.” She removed K'Endarra's boots, kissing them respectfully. K'Endarra kissed her goodnight and soon concubines and Queen were tucked up in bed. Jendri closed the drapes and joined V'Anekka on a wide couch across the room.
“Did you come, darling?” Jendri whispered to her dearest friend.
“Oh, forgive me, Jendri, but I could not help it—"
Jendri stopped V'Anekka with a gentle finger to her lips. “Be still. I wish you joy of it, as I have the joy of waiting for her touch.” Together they drew up the light coverlet and went to sleep in each other's arms, content.
* * *
CHAPTER SEVEN
“Listen!"
Pale dawn sunlight crept around the heavy drapes over the full-length windows of the harem.
V'Anekka and Jendri smiled at each other. They had been awakened by the sound of their wife being serviced by her women.
“God, I love to see another woman's head between her legs,” Jendri sighed, stretching. “Especially yours."
“Stop it,” V'Anekka giggled. “I am already wet."
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