Castrate the crown prince of Zelit.

Unfortunately, Zelit is too inconsequential for you to lead the troops yourself. You send word to the wolf princess Yani that she is to assist your former occupational forces of her lands in the invasion of Zelit in exchange for male Zelit slaves upon victory. You instruct her that the Judalia, the crown prince and a set of the wolf women's ritual castration clamps are to be delivered to your throne room.

Weeks later, Yani burst through the doors of your castle leading the crown prince of Zelit and his sister princess Judalia on leashes.

"Congratulations on your victory Yani. You are a credit to the Kingdom."

"Yes, my lord. Could I see my mother, my lord?" asks Yani longingly.

"Yes of course. Greta, please have my wolf woman concubines summoned," you say with a wave of your hand. While you are waiting you observe Judalia with satisfaction. She is quite the pearl. Her slim figure is as pale as a cloud with wispy blond hair to match. Her breasts form points beneath her garb that hint at handful sized mounds beneath. Your cock stirs with the thought that after you are finished with the crown prince, she alone will continue the old king's lineage.

Several minutes later, Hanu and the other wolf women enter. Yani's bulge at the bulge in Hanu's stomach as Hanu rushes to embrace her.

"Did you bring the clamps?" you ask Yani.

"Yes, my lord," Yani says as she lays the familiar ritual clamps of the wolf women at your feet. It is the crown prince's turn for bulging eyes as the significance of your words sinks in.

"Put them on him," you say as you approach Judalia. Your guards wrestle the crown prince to the ground as a wet spot forms in his prisoner garb. Judalia turns white.

"Please, you have conquered us," Judalia pleads, "you don't have to do this!"

You unceremoniously pull the robes from Judalia as Yani strips the crown prince. You bend her over facing the crown prince so that brother and sister can get a show of each other. The crown prince squeals as the clamps crush around the top of his testicles. You grasp Judalia's hair to **** her to watch the crown prince as your fingers run along her ass.

"Zelit must have a king that is obedient, Judalia," you say as Yani begins to run her tongue along the crown prince's cock. "Yani will use her mouth to ensure the last remnants of your brother's seed are cleansed so that he can never defile Zelit with heirs of his own."

Despite the disgust you can see in Judalia's face, your fingers soon find moisture between her legs. You feel the betrayal of her body as your hands stroke tantalizingly up her thighs. The crown prince has a look of complete terror and a rock hard erection as Yani performs the wolf women's castration ritual by teasing his cock with her lips. You run your cock along Judalia's wetness as you drink in the picture of Yani slowly twisting the crown prince's testicles clockwise with each bob of her head. You see Judalia's eyes transfixed on the crown prince's bulging scrotum. Even when your cock splits her labia apart she only winces for a moment. When you pull her against your cock and feel her maidenhead give way she finally gives out a cry and looks away from the deepening purple of the crown prince's balls.

You thrust with abandon as the crown prince begins to froth. You notice his eyes gazing back at the mating of his sister with his conqueror. The flesh beneath the clamp emits an audible tearing sound as connective tissue in his testicles is irreparably damaged. He is spasming uncontrollably. Yani gives a last deep bob before pulling out and catching the largest load of cum you have ever seen in a ceremonial cup. It has a distinctly pinkish hue which can only be from blood mixing with the remnants of his seed. The balls, purple and mangled, are hanging from threads. They soon join the pink juice with a plop.

"Burn it all Yani," you gasp before losing yourself in pleasure. You pull Judalia's ass against you as your seed erupts inside her.