Her former subordinate tugged on her leash, implying she was to stand. She no longer had the will to fight back. She stood up, and her hands were tied behind her back. The betrayer then began to lead her in a direction unknown.
They passed a number of barbarous men who shouted nasty words at her as she kept her head down. Some reached out to grab her, and she couldn't fight back even if she had wanted to with her hands tied. The betrayer was walking delibarately slowly so as to give the men more opportunities. One of the men had managed to get a finger on her pussy. She then heard that man shout, "She's wet! She's actually liking this!"
They eventually arrived at a small opening, which clearly led outside, as the sun shone into it. The ex-princess followed, to see that she was being led out onto a baclony. First, she noticed the cold stone under her feet. Then, the small stone arches at the edge of the balcony, presumably to keep people from slipping off. Then, the thousands of soldiers gathered below.
The men cheered wildly as they saw their greatest enemy in captivity and humiliation. "Tell them what you are," said her master.
This was too much, and her imperious stubbornness returned. "I am a Princess of the world's greatest empire, and you will all pay for what you have done."
Her betrayer yanked hard on the leash, making her stumble slightly, but she kept her feet. "Tell them you are a whore. Thank them for making you into the slut you've always wanted to be."
"I will say no such thing!" The princess held her head high, maintaining dignity.
The man now pulled her to the edge and bent her over the arches. The soldiers below cheered, knowing what was to come.
SMACK! A harsh hand came down on her backside. Her teeth clenched in both shock and pain, but she refused to bend to his will. "Say it," he said again, but she remained adamant.
Another shot came down, then another, then another. Her will was starting to break. She knew he wasn't going to respect her pride. "Please...stop..." she begged.
"Not until you say it, bitch."
"I won't!"
The man went back to spanking her over and over, mercilessly.
"Alright! I'll say it," she said. Then whispered, "...I'm a whore."
SMACK! "Louder!"
"I'm a whore," she raised her voice slightly.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Now she screamed. "Oh God, I'm a slut! A whore! Thank you, thank you for enslaving me and making me the slut I've always wanted to be! Thank you for letting me show you my slutty body! Thank you for making me choke on cock and swallow cum! Thank you!"
The men below cheered wildly. The princess's head dropped in humiliation. Her betrayer's hand reached between her legs to touch her pussy. "My, you ARE soaking wet." The princess didn't answer. She just went on crying.
Now with another tug on the leash, she was upright again. "Now that you've told them what a slut you are, show them." |