Bondage, whipping and worship.

On her knees naked in the dungeon Queen Blackhorn was ordered to keep her head bowed and hands behind her back while Gretchen headed outside. She soon returned with Madam Sage and they both looked at Alana naked and shivering from the cold that permeated her body due to the stone floor. They whispered amongst themselves then lifted Alana and pulled her over to a cross on the wall and placed her so that they had access to her back, while Gretchen secured her wrists, Sage secured her ankles. Alana was now spread-eagled, open like a starfish secured to the wooden cross. Gretchen handed Sage a whip which was specially made just for this client. It was unlike other whips as it would not leave any marks but was just weighted enough so that the recipient knew they were being whipped. Gretchen held one as well and they stepped behind Alana and then with an almost silent swish the whips fell on Alana's back making her shiver more. They had allowed Alana to wear some black leg coverings made of silk during her whipping to allow her to think she was still in charge.

They continued to whip Alana taunting her by calling her stupid and a slut, even threatening to make her a free-use whore for the brothel. The strands of the whip hit Alana and she felt them, there was no pain perse but the thought of the humiliation was arousing her. She imagined that she had been captured by bandits and was being punished before being sold. Her arousal was mounting as the blows continued to hit her back and before long she was losing control and her orgasm exploded from her pussy. Her juices ran down her spread thighs making both Gretchen and Sage laugh at the sight of their Queen cumming like a wanton whore. They removed Alana from the cross and Gretchen pushed her to the floor on all fours while she dressed herself back in her corset then took a seat watching Sage leave. She picked up a flogger and ordered Alana to crawl to her and start eating her moist pussy. While Alana was doing this the flogger gently teased Alana's back.

Alana thrust her tongue in and out of Gretchen's spread pussy and her scent filled Alana's nostrils with its muskiness as Gretchen gyrated against her face. Alana's tongue rolled inside Gretchen's pussy while the flogger continued to crash down on Alana's back. Soon Gretchen was moaning and bucking her hips as she pulled Alana's mouth tight to her pussy lips. Gretchen spasmed allowing orgasm to flow from her pussy all over Alana's royal face rubbing her juices in. She then stood and wiped her pussy using Alana's hair as a towel remarking that Alana made a good towel, then she pushed her back on the floor and told her the session was over. Alana got dressed and smiled thanking Gretchen as she handed a small bag containing twenty gold coins then donning her cloak she slipped out of the basement. Heading up she saw Sage and smiled before heading out into the dark night for her walk back to the palace and her chambers. She was covered in her own cum and her hair was soaked in the cum from Gretchen's orgasm but she felt relaxed and happy.