A Very Public Punishment

"Wait, no, were doing this publicly," Jake said when they got about half way to the dungeon.

"Your Majesty?" Erin asked.

"We're going to do this publicly. Erin please come with me the rest of you please take my other slaves to a transport and get it ready to head back into Deamonton. Call ahead, have a priestess meet us there as well."

"Yes Your Majesty," Erin answered. A few minutes later, Jake, Erin, and Celine were in the dungeon. Jake led Celine over to a small cage that had and opening at the top with a builtin posture collar. He opened the cage.

"In," he commanded. Celine crawled in and knelt in the small cage. When he closed and locked it, in the process locking Celine's neck in the posture collar. Next he grabbed a blindfold and put it on the beautiful brunette ensuring she would not see anything else that he grabbed. Next he grabbed a set of weighted nipple clamps, electric sheers, a razor blade, shaving cream, a vibrator, and the control belt. Finally he activated the small hover lifts on the cage making it float a few inches off the ground and very easy to move.

Twenty minutes later, the group arrived at the market square. The crowd stopped when Jake returned and nearly every Jaw dropped when the princess was taken out of the heavily armed and armored transport still locked in the small cage. Instead of going onto the the stage he stayed on the ground and began to speak loudly and clearly.

Women of Staphos, Celine here has been very naughty. She made her master cum when I did not want to, despite two warnings. Priestess, remind everyone here what Deamon's Scrolls say about male and female orgasms."

"According to Deamon's word, the male orgasm is the most important thing in any sexual act, as it is the height of the males pleasure, and the male's pleasure is paramount. More over, the male orgasm serves an important purpose," the priestess said with a slight smile.

"And that is?" Jake asked pointedly.

"In anal sex, it is purely for the male's pleasure, again the most important thing in any sexual act, in oral sex the male provides the woman he's using with nourishment, and when he uses her pussy, provided she is of noble birth and therefore fertile he may impregnate her leading to either a male heir, or a daughter that once aged he may also use for his pleasure."

"Well said, priestess. And the female orgasm?"

"Only exist to add to the male's pleasure and is otherwise useless as it is not required for reproduction."

"Hear that Celine? You deserve every bit of the punishment you're about to get." Without another word, he grabbed the sheers and turned them on. Celine gasped when she heard the buzzing. He then, held the sheers up for the captive princess to see.

"Please Master, I'm sorry. Please not my hair," Celine pleaded as he drew near with them.

"Be quiet, and take your punishment," Jake said sternly as he began to shave away Celine's long hair. Celine began to cry as soon as she felt the first large tuft of hair fall from her head. For the next few minutes he shaved the princess' hair as close as possible with the sheers. Once he had gotten it as short as possible he then had a basin of water brought to him, lathered up her head and used the razor to shave her completely bald.

"I'm so sorry Master," Celine cried.

"I'm glad to hear that, but, we're not done yet," Jake said as he opened the cage. "Out." Celine slowly crawled out not knowing what would come next. He silently led her over to a whipping post. He locked her hands in the cuffs above her had and her ankles in the cuffs on the builtin spreader bar. What confused her was that she faced away from the post. He attached the nipple clamps to her nipples and then began to use the vibrator on her exposed pussy. It didn't take long before she began to cum repeatedly from the powerful vibrator. Jake held it in place as she screamed as she came again and again and again, well past the point where her orgasms became painful.

"Please no more Master," she pleaded.

"What's the mater Celine? You don't want to cum anymore?"

"Please Master it hurts."

"But I want you to cum Celine, isn't that what matters Celine?"

"Yes Master, what you want matters! I've learned my lesson please no more, I'm sorry I was bad, I promise to be good girl."

"You're going to cum for me once more, then you won't be cumming for quite sometime," he said as he walked over and retrieved the control belt.

"Please Master not that!"

"I already told you to be quiet and take your punishment!" Jake yelled as he pulled on the chain of the nipple clamps causing Celine to scream in pain. He then walked over to Adriana and took the dildo gag out of her mouth and gave it to a one of the guards women. He then held the anal plug portion up to the kneeling queen. "Lube this up for your baby girl," he commanded before Adriana took the plug in her mouth and began to suck making sure to coat it in as much saliva as she could. After several long minutes he took the belt, locked it on Celine and set it to control mode, and within minutes Celine came hard and painfully. "Now you won't come again until your hair is at least shoulder length."

"Master please!" Celine pleaded. SMACK! Jake slapped Celine hard across the face.

"I won't tell you again you disobedient little bitch!" He looked over at the priestess and smiled, "Priestess, I'd like you or one of your sisters to come to the palace and make sure she understands the importance of her obedience until that belt comes off."

"Of course Your Majesty."

"Now let's get back to the palace, I need to fuck one of these slaves and perhaps salvage my afternoon."

"As you wish Your Majesty," Erin answered.

Jake has publicly punished and humiliated Celine. How will he spend his afternoon? Another visit to the stables? Go over wedding details while being serviced by one of his slaves? Request profiles of noble born women that he may collar and use for potential breeding? Something Else?

A) Check in on Miranda's training and see his favorite Pony Girl Zoey.

B) Wedding details.

C) Look at potential noble slaves.

D) Something Else. What?