[Jendri 05] - The Abasing of Jendri

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by Susanna Valent


  “That's good,” Jendri said seriously. “Because when we go downstairs, she will be expecting you to plead for release."

  “Since when is that ever a problem?” V'Anekka deadpanned.

  “I just hope she lets me watch,” Jendri sighed.

  Just then, K'Endarra moaned in orgasm and the two wives clutched at themselves and each other. “Gods, she comes so beautifully!” Jendri exclaimed. “I can't resist her!"

  They could hear the concubines in the bed with K'Endarra whimpering and sighing in response to the Queen's pleasure, and then the drapes were opened. “Bring Sharue to me,” K'Endarra commanded, “and dress me to go downstairs."

  T'Eldorna soon appeared with Sharue hobbling along in her restraints. The senior concubine pushed her down on her face before the Queen, now wearing regular clothing and boots.

  K'Endarra put one foot on Sharue's neck and pressed her face into the carpet. “You have earned my wrath and will get no release until those boots are properly shined. Until then, the other concubines may make use of you as they please. I hope they use their imaginations and enjoy themselves at your expense.” Sharue grimaced but had the little sense it took to say nothing.

  Satisfied for the moment, K'Endarra bid her harem goodbye and led her wives back down to the Imperial apartments. Once there, V'Anekka, who had been trembling and panting on the Queen's arm all the way down, slid to the floor and grasped her wife by the ankles. “Mercy, my lord, I cannot walk another step."

  K'Endarra looked down at her. “Shall I carry you somewhere, then?"

  “Please, K'Endarra, give me release—here, your bed, anywhere, I do not care, I am in such agony for wanting you,” V'Anekka sobbed. Unselfconsciously, the second consort licked K'Endarra's boots to demonstrate her passion.

  “You have been very obedient and have pleased me a great deal. I will take you to my bed,” K'Endarra decided, bending down. “Come my love, lean on me and rise so I can lift you."

  V'Anekka struggled up until K'Endarra could sweep the taller woman into her arms. Looking over at Jendri, K'Endarra asked, “How long since your last climax, my dear?"

  “Six days, my lord,” Jendri told her.

  “A pity. But you are welcome to come along and enhance our lovemaking, unless you would find it too arduous?” the Queen teased.

  “Not at all, my lord. I will do my best to please both of you,” Jendri promised.

  “Good! I have just the thing I've been meaning to try,” K'Endarra said with a huge grin. With that she marched through the suite with the groaning V'Anekka in her arms, depositing her on the massive Imperial bed. “Dismiss the servants, love,” she directed Jendri. “In fact, send for my secretary and cancel or postpone today's appointments. I am not in the mood. Come back naked."

  “As you command, my darling,” Jendri nodded, and went to do her wife's bidding.

  When Jendri returned to the Imperial bed, K'Endarra and V'Anekka were locked in a passionate embrace. V'Anekka was clawing at K'Endarra's back and beseeching her for a climax. Jendri smiled and lay down across the foot of the bed to enjoy their coupling and await further instructions.

  When K'Endarra felt Jendri on the bed, she rolled away from V'Anekka, causing a howl of anguish, which made the Queen smile. “Only a little longer, my darling. Once I have Jendri in place, we will both enjoy it more.” Turning to the First Consort, the Queen asked, “We have spreaders here, don't we?"

  “Of course, darling, in the wardrobe. I'll get them,” Jendri offered and rose to locate the equipment.

  “You might want to freshen up,” K'Endarra advised her. “You may be ... a little tied up for a while."

  Jendri laughed and hurried into the bathroom.

  While she was gone, K'Endarra flipped down a set of shackles from the carved headboard and reached into a bedside drawer. “You will enjoy this, I am sure, my love. Look,” she said when Jendri came back, holding up a heavy gold-studded leather collar from which hung a chain of thick gold links.

  “Oh, how pretty,” Jendri said, giving K'Endarra the spreaders.

  “And all for you, darling,” K'Endarra said. She pushed Jendri onto her back and mounted her, kissing her as passionately as she had V'Anekka moments before. Jendri groaned and clung to her wife, writhing with a heat that never died. As they kissed, K'Endarra collared her wife and whispered, “Remember, all the restraints are elastic. You can remove them anytime you wish, and lie at the foot of the bed until I am through. I would not have you afraid of me."

  “I am not afraid, my lord,” Jendri assured her. “Only in everlasting awe."

  “Good. I love the way you submit to me,” K'Endarra said. “Now look.” She attached the spreader to Jendri's thighs, just above her knees, and then hooked the collar chain to it. Next she raised Jendri's hands over her head and shackled her wrists, so that the first consort was on her back with her knees drawn up and apart, hands bound above her.

  K'Endarra then lay beside her wife and kissed her tenderly, stroking the heavy Paxverdian Jewel that guarded Jendri's chastity.

  “Oh, K'Endarra,” Jendri moaned. “Yes, use me. Make me feel your power over me.” Even her voice shook with desire, and she wet the bed in her arousal.

  K'Endarra continued to kiss her wife and entered her vagina with one, two and finally three fingers. She pumped steadily in and out, torturing her consort gently. “Can you imagine what V'Anekka is doing now?” she asked Jendri as she toyed with her.

  “Rubbing herself against you? Kissing your feet?” Jendri guessed, panting.

  “Her tongue is in my ass. She is beside herself with need,” K'Endarra grinned. “But she will have to wait a little longer.” With that, K'Endarra rose to her knees, straddled Jendri's head and lowered herself into her consort's hungry mouth, “Just a little taste, my love, before I must attend to V'Anekka."

  Jendri sucked the enormous clit eagerly, knowing it would be taken from her any moment. “Come on my face, my lord,” she moaned through the mouthful of succulent flesh.

  “Not this time, darling,” K'Endarra told her, rocking gently. “Enjoy it while you can. I must orgasm with her at least once, really, several times, as she has been waiting so patiently."

  “Mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmm!” Jendri replied, licking the throbbing organ. Her legs jerked in the spreader, and she could feel her own clit moving under the Jewel.

  “My lord,” V'Anekka groaned as she stroked K'Endarra's thighs with her nipples. “Please come with me, please let me come with you! I am tied in knots. I have been hard and hot for you all night. I am so wet, I am steaming!"

  “Very well,” K'Endarra agreed. She pulled back from Jendri. “Suck on this instead, love,” she said, putting a small rubber ball gag into Jendri's mouth. “It's not attached. Just spit it out if you feel the need. Oh, and here are a couple of other things to keep you occupied,” she said. From the bedside drawer K'Endarra pulled a fat buttplug. Rather unceremoniously, she thrust it into Jendri's pussy to lubricate it, making her shriek through the gag. In another swift movement, she had it buried in Jendri's anus, making her ass jump off the bed. Then, before her captive had a chance to adjust to that, the Queen quickly inserted a thick Osterlander dildo, knots, imperfections and all, into Jendri's boiling canal. She tapped it a few times until her first wife screamed through the gag, and then she turned her attention to V'Anekka.

  As Jendri writhed and humped air, K'Endarra covered her second wife at last, sliding her knee up into the other woman's cunt. V'Anekka screamed with pleasure and clamped her thighs around K'Endarra's leg, gyrating wildly. She thrust ferociously at the monarch, grunting with effort and fear that K'Endarra would stop. For once K'Endarra did not tease, and V'Anekka's orgasm lifted them both clear of the mattress for an instant, and then the monarch herself climaxed forcefully. The two Asperians bucked hard through several joint orgasms, giving Jendri a ride similar to a roller coaster as their ecstasy made the window glass vibrate in its frames. Their pheromones acted on Jendri like an aphrodisiac, teasing
her mercilessly and continuously until they collapsed, spent and laughing. Jendri's body twitched frantically and she howled against the gag, yet she made no attempt to free herself, wanting to please her lord, and she succeeded.

  K'Endarra leaned over and stroked Jendri's Jewel, removed the gag and kissed her tenderly, letting her wife suck her tongue. “Good, Jendri. Get me ready again,” she ordered softly. Lying next to Jendri, K'Endarra twisted the dildo and smothered her with sensuous kisses until Jendri was yelping uncontrollably with each touch. K'Endarra then strapped on a dildo belt and pulled the Osterlander free of the Queen Consort with a pop. She placed it in the harness, knelt over Jendri and slid in again.

  Jendri's eyes went wide and she twisted frantically, shaking her head to signal K'Endarra that she might lose control. “Suppress your orgasm if you must, my dear,” K'Endarra cautioned. But she moved so slowly that Jendri, wearing the heavy Jewel over her clit, could not possibly have climaxed, even though it felt inevitable for several very long minutes. K'Endarra's teasing movements made her quiver all over. She arched up against the Queen enjoying every second, every millimeter of contact. She could not come, but there was no restriction against enjoying the imminence of those spasms which were regularly denied her. Jendri begged through the gag, and although her words were virtually incomprehensible, K'Endarra understood.

  “No, darling,” she said with each long, slow thrust. “No. No. No.” She loved torturing her wife, and she did it with a smile that Jendri found utterly enchanting.

  Smoothly, K'Endarra withdrew from one wife and entered the other. Jendri shook with frustration but turned toward the other women as much as she could, the better to appreciate their coupling.

  “Oh, gods, yes!” V'Anekka exclaimed as the thick dildo plunged into her. She knew it carried Jendri's vaginal juices and the thought drove her wild. K'Endarra began to plow her expertly while holding her motionless on the bed. She was by now entirely focused on V'Anekka and vice-versa. The harness included a soft, thick rubber suction cup that gripped the monarch's swollen clitoris, making orgasm inevitable and deeply intense. Jendri was another sex toy, something to increase their arousal, and she was handy if K'Endarra wished to make further use of her.

  As the Queen Consort lay moaning and bound beside her wife, sometimes the Queen's hand found its way to the Paxverdian Jewel, which she would stroke absently while pleasuring herself and V'Anekka. The intense groans the Queen elicited from her first wife made her feel strong and desirable, invincible, as she rode her second wife toward climax.

  “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” V'Anekka chanted, wild with need again. Even though she had come secretly in the harem and again in the Queen's bed, her arousal seemed never to subside, especially with Jendri trembling helplessly beside them.

  K'Endarra responded with long, hard strokes of the dildo, pulling almost all the way out and holding still until V'Anekka begged before going in deep again. K'Endarra had come twice this morning; she could delay, but she knew V'Anekka could not, and she used that need to sharpen her own arousal. Moving only marginally faster, K'Endarra carried them to a deep, shuddering mutual climax.

  Finally both Asperians were spent, and K'Endarra pulled free. She released Jendri from the restraints but held her consort's legs open with her own, pressing the Jewel into her mound with the heel of her hand. Jendri pressed back, reaching for K'Endarra, who kissed her gently and soothingly while V'Anekka lay still in a haze of satiation.

  “My beautiful Jendri. My beloved, darling first wife,” K'Endarra whispered, kissing her again and again. Slowly she withdrew her hand from the Jewel and gently closed her wife's legs over it. “My treasure,” she sighed. “Tomorrow, I will lie with you in your bed. Now, be a sweetheart and clear away all this gear. Then you may sleep on the floor or the couch. I realize your arousal may keep you awake for some time, but V'Anekka and I wish to sleep now."

  “Yes, my lord,” Jendri said, overwhelmed with love for her demanding wife. “I will lie on the floor beside you, so I can be closer."

  “When you are calm, you may sleep at our feet if you wish,” K'Endarra offered graciously. “V'Anekka, move down, darling. I wish to sleep in your mouth. You can wake me with your delightful tongue.” With that, the Queen spread her legs to accommodate her second spouse.

  Jendri rose from the bed, collected all the toys and restraints and took them to the bathroom to clean them. Then she picked up the other women's clothing from the floor and disposed of it, finally taking K'Endarra's boots to her closet to polish them. She could have left it all for the valets, but she enjoyed performing menial services for K'Endarra, caressing her leather to a high gleam while the Queen slept with her other wife. It made Jendri feel like more of a slave to the magnificent monarch, which was all she ever wanted.

  * * *

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  “Darling, you should make more use of her,” K'Endarra chided.

  “But ... she is my friend, my sister-wife,” V'Anekka objected gently, settling herself in K'Endarra's arms once again.

  “But she loves it. She wants it,” K'Endarra countered. “And it would be far more practical while I am training Sharue."

  Jendri had been exhausted after caring for the Queen's personal items and was so deeply asleep that she scarcely awoke when K'Endarra came in her second wife's eager mouth. Then she overheard them talking softly from the floor beside the bed and did not stir. She wanted to learn more.

  “Ah, Sharue. But we love to be with you when—"

  K'Endarra interrupted. “Some of her training is best done in private. On other occasions, it takes too long for me to be able to return here with you. Jendri was promised to you for your pleasure when the two of you chose private slavery. It would please me immensely to know you are taking advantage of her gifts."

  “Will you marry Sharue?” V'Anekka wanted to know. “Because if you did, we would see a great deal more of you."

  “Her training is incredibly tedious. I do hope to take her as my third wife one day, but I can't even begin to foresee a date at this rate. It would be easier to train a tortoise as a racehorse."

  “Perhaps she needs additional training,” V'Anekka suggested.

  “Are you saying my training is ineffective?” K'Endarra scowled.

  “My lord, no. I am suggesting she needs more of it from anyone qualified to give it. She must wear you out, and sex should be fun."

  K'Endarra relaxed. “What do you have in mind?"

  “Would you say she is guilty of any crime, perhaps insubordination, disobedience or something?"

  K'Endarra snorted. “Many times over."

  “Then sentence her to slavery. By the time she serves as your sex slave for a few weeks, as Jendri did, Sharue will be completely broken and compliant. Ask Jendri how well that worked on her."

  “Gods! You have a brilliant mind! But still, I do want you to take Jendri as I am using Sharue, and I think I can get you to do it all on your own,” K'Endarra teased.

  “And how will you do that, my lord?"

  K'Endarra kissed her wife and shook her head. “Wait and see."

  * * * *

  Now, Jendri had no qualms about the gentle V'Anekka making use of her. She didn't even want to come with anyone but K'Endarra, so it posed the Queen Consort no problem at all. It had always been V'Anekka who was reluctant because she could not reciprocate. Jendri realized the other women didn't know they had been overheard, so she bided her time to see what would develop.

  Two things happened in rapid succession. T'Eldorna, having been alerted by K'Endarra about their plan, charged Sharue with insubordination, in fact, four counts of it. Royal Household disciplinary matters were dealt with once a month, so K'Endarra had time to devise a punishment. She consulted her wives.

  Jendri spoke up almost immediately. “I have it. It's diabolical. I'm almost ashamed."

  “Tell us, wife,” K'Endarra commanded playfully.

  “Let's use Fracta,” Jendri grinned.

  “Wh
o, pray tell, is Fracta?” V'Anekka wanted to know.

  “Fracta is one of my sex slaves. You have seen her. She wears an iron chastity belt,” K'Endarra explained. “She hasn't come in over two years."

  “What? Why?” exclaimed V'Anekka.

  Jendri answered, “She is under punishment for the way she treated me when I was a prisoner and then a slave. Perhaps now we will let Fracta earn her freedom. After all, she never had a clue I would become Queen Consort. No one did."

  K'Endarra snorted.

  Jendri ignored her. “But here is my idea. Sentence Sharue to a week of slavery for each of the four counts of insubordination to T'Eldorna. Then, apprentice her to Fracta. Fracta has that month to break her down. You, darling, of course, will also be involved in her discipline. Then if Fracta succeeds, the belt comes off, Sharue pleasures her for a night, and Fracta returns to the army. I will even give her a position in the Lancers. If Fracta fails, the belt stays on, and really, the cycle can be repeated until Sharue actually does break. But I wouldn't tell Fracta that."

  K'Endarra steepled her fingers, deep in thought. Finally she said, “I like it. Jendri, send for my sex slaves. I will use them in the private throne room and give Fracta her mission so she can plan. I want no marks on Sharue. And it's Fracta's job to make sure Sharue does not relieve her own needs. Let's have a belt made for her, too."

  “Very good, my lord,” Jendri said, and she called the page to summon the sex slaves.

  “Would you like to join me?” K'Endarra invited her wives. “I will only begin with them, and finish with you."

  “Oh, my, yes!” V'Anekka answered for both of them, and they all left the dinner table to meet the sex slaves in the adjoining throne room.

  K'Endarra and her wives mounted the dais to the dual throne shared by the Queen and Queen Consort. V'Anekka had an ornate Consort's Chair to the right of them on the top step, where she enjoyed precedence over everyone in the land save the two Queens. When they were all seated, K'Endarra nodded to the Chamberlain and the three slaves were brought in. Fracta, in her iron belt, brought up the rear, as usual. She looked haggard.

 

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