Chapter 4. Part 3

Queen Alana sat across from Medusa and Lady Hind as she was handed a goblet with some wine. Medusa had put a potion in the drink that would place Alana totally under her control. She needed this so that all of Alana's would be truthful. Soon Alana's eyes glazed over and she slumped to her chest. With the aid of the potion, it wasn't long before her body became completely submissive to Medusa's command. This was when the questioning began. "Alana," Medusa said, "We are here to explore your darkest desires." Lady Hind looked at her with her intense gaze, waiting eagerly for her response. In a low voice, Alana started recounting her most intimate experiences. "Alana why do you go to the brothel in the town" asked Medusa."Because I enjoy the pleasure they provide" replied Alana. "Their bodies respond to my touch, and their moans fill me with excitement". As Lady Hind listened to these words, her eyes glistened with interest. She took a sip of her own wine and continued asking questions. "And what about the men, Alana? Do you share your pleasures with them?"

Alana replied that she preferred to be with women." I find their touch more intimate and satisfying than those of men. There's something about the softness of their skin, the warmth of their embrace, that fills me with sensual pleasure. The way their bodies yield to mine, the sound of their breath, and their expressions when we are joined - it all heightens my arousal beyond compare." Lady Hind listened attentively, taking notes. She glanced over at Medusa who seemed intrigued by Alana's revelations. "Alana tell us what do you allow these women to do to you?" asked Lady Hind, as she sipped her tea, sitting comfortably in a large leather chair, her legs crossed, her foot tapping slowly against the ground. Lady Hind smiled, sensually, showing off her perfectly straight teeth and her slightly parted lips. Alana could see the foot tapping "I like to serve them by worshipping their bodies from their toes to their heads" replied Alana under the control of the potion. Medusa looked at her with a cold smile, "So, you like to be dominated by these women who are beneath you in status?" she asked sharply.

Alana, still under the influence of the potion, nodded vigorously, "Yes, I love it when they take control."Lady Hind chuckled softly, a mischievous glint in her eye, "So then, perhaps you would enjoy our next question, Your Majesty," she said coyly."We want to know how much you appreciate the power exchange during these encounters." Alana nodded enthusiastically, feeling a rush of excitement at the thought of discussing her most intimate fantasies. "I find myself utterly captivated by their ability to command me. I feel empowered by my submission," she revealed, her voice wavering with emotion. Medusa leaned back in her chair, her interest piqued. "Fascinating," she mused, running a finger across her lower lip. "Then tell us, Queen Alana, do you ever imagine being taken by ****? To have your power stripped away from you, leaving you **** and exposed?" Alana gasped audibly, the thought sending a shiver down her spine. She blushed deeply, unable to meet either woman's gaze. "At times, yes, I have," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.

"But it is a forbidden fantasy, one that would shame me if others were to discover it." Alana shifted uncomfortably in her seat, feeling a heat spread through her body as she acknowledged her own desires. "It's not just physical dominance I crave, but also mental submission – the sense of having no control over my destiny. And I must admit, it excites me."Medusa and Lady Hind exchanged knowing glances, their eyes gleaming with a mischievous glimmer. Lady Hind stepped closer to Alana, her hands trailing softly along the queen's skin, evoking feelings of desire and trepidation within her. "And what about bondage? Do you yearn to be restrained, tied up like a helpless little plaything?" Alana trembled beneath the question, her breath coming in quick gasps. "Yes… sometimes, yes," she confessed, feeling the heat of arousal coursing through her veins. "When I am bound, I feel so ****, yet so desired. And when my restraints are removed, it feels like nothing can hold me back anymore." Her cheeks flushed, a flush that extended lower to her chest, causing her nipples to tighten.

Lady Hind leaned in closer, allowing her warm breath to caress Alana's earlobe. "So you crave to be a servant like your maid?" asked Lady Hind with malice in her voice."A submissive role you desire, a servant you would love to serve?" Her lips brushed against Alana's neck, her breath sending shivers down her spine. The queen couldn't help but quiver beneath the weight of Lady Hind's words. She knew that what she wanted was dangerous, but the idea of giving in to her desires was irresistible. Medusa approached "Stand and strip your majesty," she said with a hint of malice. Alana kicked off her shoes and slipped out her dress revealing her naked body before both Medusa and Lady Hind. Lady Hind stood close, running her hands along Alana's shoulders, feeling the softness of her skin beneath her fingers. "Your skin is so soft," she whispered. Queen Alana felt the heat rise within her chest, knowing that Lady Hind's touches had a profound effect on her, even when merely brushing against her skin.

She was aware of her own desire rising, the need to be touched intensely, explored intimately. Lady Hind noticed the shift in Alana's demeanour, understanding that the moment was drawing nearer. She moved closer, her lips meeting Alana's neck softly, tracing the contours of her skin. Her fingers found their way between Alana's legs, teasing the sensitive flesh. Alana moaned lightly, gripping Lady Hind's arms tightly, seeking more of the sensations that coursed through her body. As Lady Hind continued her exploration, her fingers delving further inside, Alana felt her own body tremble. She clung onto Lady Hind's firm embrace, finding solace in the fact that someone knew how to awaken the sensual side hidden within her. With each caress, Alana became more open to the idea of experiencing things she never dared to imagine. Meanwhile, Medusa observed their interaction carefully, her gaze sharp as she watched them together.

She took pleasure in seeing Alana submit to the desires she had unleashed within her. The sight of these two women exploring one another excited her, arousing an eagerness within her to partake in such indulgence herself. As she began to undress, Lady Hind's attention turned back towards Alana, who seemed to have reached a peak of ecstasy from their playful touches. Alana cried out loudly, clutching onto Lady Hind with strength and passion, her whole body trembling under the intensity of the sensations that ran through her. Lady Hind whispered in Alana's ear "You are nothing but a high-class whore Alana" Alana was deeply ashamed, it felt like a knife cutting her soul. Lady Hind then proceeded to kiss her neck softly, making her feel alive again. She couldn't resist. Their bodies were perfectly aligned, their hips moving rhythmically against each other, sending shivers down their spines. Lady Hind gently pushed Alana down onto the bed, never breaking eye contact with her.

Lady Hind lowered her naked pussy down on Alana's mouth "Service me whore taste my essence" Alana did as she was told, suckling and lapping at Lady Hind's wet folds. Alana could smell the musky scent of her desire and it drove her wild, making her even more aroused than before. Lady Hind's hands moved slowly down Alana's body, grazing along her skin, making her quiver with anticipation. Alana eagerly took hold of Lady Hind's ass cheeks, squeezing them firmly while teasing her tongue across her pussy lips. Medusa approached Alana lying on the bed "You know Alana it's not all pleasure. Like a coin there are two sides one is pleasure one is punishment. You have enjoyed pleasure but now you need to experience some pain" said Medusa with a sinister smile. Queen Alana trembled in fear, knowing she was helpless against Medusa's power. As the sorceress moved closer, her presence filled the room with an ominous aura. Sensing her vulnerability, Lady Hind stepped forward, her voice soft yet commanding. "Don't worry, my whore.

Lady Hind pulled Alana from the bed and used a silk sash to bind Alana's wrists behind her back. She was then bent over the padded wooden block. The block had a collar attached and it was secured around Alana's neck so she was secured bent over. Alana's ass was up in the air exposed to both Lady Hind and Medusa. "How do you feel whore" asked Medusa. Alana gulped, her breath coming in short bursts. "Please," she whispered, her voice hoarse with fear. "I don't understand." Then she felt the sting of the flogger as it hit her ass. Alana screamed in pain as the first strike landed. But then, amidst the pain, she also felt a rush of shameful arousal, as if her body betrayed her, craving the sensation. With each subsequent blow, the burning ache gave way to an almost addictive sensation that made her body tingle. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before. The pain became a distant memory, replaced by the delicious combination of pleasure and humiliation. She was being taken to places she never knew existed within her own body.

With each strike, Alana lost control, giving herself fully to these newfound sensations. Lady Hind watched intently, her cold eyes betraying no emotion, but it was clear she found Alana's surrender fascinating. The women at the brothel seemed tame after the flogging from Lady Hind. As the punishment continued, Alana's body quivered, her skin covered in a thin layer of sweat. She had never experienced such intense sensations before; they coursed through her veins like fire, leaving her breathless and yearning for more. She looked into Lady Hind's eyes, trying to gauge what her intentions were. Medusa, observing from afar, took in the unfolding scene with keen interest. This display of submission and vulnerability from Alana served to fuel her desire to learn even more about the queen's inner world. Lady Hind then wore a fake cock and started to pound into Alana's ass. "Ah!" Alana cried out in agony, her nails digging into the block beneath her. The thrusts of Lady Hind grew harder, making her hips buck wildly.

She could feel tears running down her cheeks, but they were not tears of pain. These were tears of pleasure, tears that signified how much she was submitting to her tormentor's whims. Medusa now sporting a fake cock started to pound Alana's mouth to keep her quiet." We mustn't disturb the rest of the palace." Lady Hind whispered into her ear. The queen tried hard to break free but found herself helpless. She began to succumb to the rhythm of their bodies moving together, losing herself in the moment. Soon Alana found herself cumming her juices squirting from her pussy down onto the floor. She had never experienced such intense pleasure before. Lady Hind's touch was so expertly sensual, that it left Alana wanting more. With each thrust, she felt her body becoming increasingly more sensitive. Queen Alana lay on the wooden block, her breath coming in heavy gasps. hey released Alana and the Medusa gave her a mop and bucket "Clean up your mess whore." Queen Alana's cheeks turned red, but she did not protest.

Instead, she bowed her head humbly and started to mop the floor, her heart filled with rage and defiance. She could sense the sexual energy between Lady Hind and Medusa, their eyes meeting with undisclosed intentions. As Alana scrubbed the floor, her thoughts wandered to the humiliation she had suffered. They also wandered to the great pleasure she had while being sexually used. However, Lady Hind's soft yet persuasive voice brought her back to reality. "Your Majesty, it is time to return to your chambers for some rest." Alana dressed left the tower and headed back to her bedchambers her mind a mix of shame and pleasure. She couldn't understand why she felt so aroused after being punished. Maybe because Medusa's control over her was complete and it only served to remind her how **** she truly was. As she entered her chamber, she found her maid there, preparing a bath. Then she headed to her bed and got under the covers and fell asleep.

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