Jake’s harem grows again

"What is your answer, President Siebert? Will your trophy wife, Ava?" Jake asked as he reached over and touched the blonde bikini model, making her flinch. "Or your beautiful daughter?" he added, this time touching Paige.

"Listen to me, Paige and Ava! I love you, and I'll find a way to rescue you!" Alfred yelled, **** to reassure the girls of a coming rescue.

Jake tapped the armrest of the command chair in annoyance. "Very well, it's option three. Both of them will submit to me and learn what an honor it is to serve in my harem."

"No! Please!"

"You will receive one of my daughters to be your new bride within a couple of weeks." Before President Siebert could say anything further, Jake ended the transition with the press of a button on the armrest of his command chair. He then turned to one of the guards standing nearby. “Take these two to the dungeon and prepare them for me. Make sure Paige has a good view of her stepmother as I teach her her new place in life.”

“Of course, Your Majesty,” the guard said as she knelt and began to undo the shackles around Ava’s feet. As soon as the metallic clank of the second shackle hitting the deck of the bridge, Ava roared in anger and kicked at the guard, narrowly missing her.

Jacket sighed before his hand moved through the air and met Ava’s cheek with a resounding smack. Had it not been for the chain anchoring the shackles on her wrists to the deck, Ava would have fallen over. He grabbed her long blonde hair and **** her to look at him. “You will pay for that, bitch,” he said, his tone cold and commanding. Two more guards approached and grabbed Ava’s ankles to prevent her from kicking at any of them again. Once Ava’s wrists were freed from their shackles, four other guards worked to remove Paige’s shackles before the two were taken from the bridge of The King’s Wrath. Ava was screaming defiantly, and Paige, silently weeping.

After ten minutes, Jake left the bridge and made his way to the **** pen. The large room was designed to hold several slaves in relatively comfortable captivity. It held several cages large enough for its occupant to lie on the leather-covered bottoms, which were heated, to ensure the **** stayed warm and comfortable. The cages were also tall enough to allow their occupant to kneel with plenty of room between their head and the top of the cage. Most of the cages were empty, except for two. One held Katelyn James, the other held Queen Adriana. As soon as the two beautiful women saw their master enter the room, they got into kneeling positions.

Jake came to a stop in front of the cages that held his busty and submissive queen. She had been dressed in an all black half-bra, matching satin skirt, and black open-toed shoes with six-inch stiletto heels. She kept her eyes downward as she gently sucked on the black dildo gag that filled her mouth. “I’m on my way to collar two lovely women. Would you like to meet them, Adriana?” Adriana quickly nodded. Jake said nothing as he walked over to a row of hooks on the wall that held a selection of leashes. He took the golden leash meant for the Staphosian Queen. He opened the cages and clipped the leash to Adriana’s collar before the beautiful redhead crawled from the cage and knelt in front of her master. He gave an upward tug on the leash, and the two began the short walk to the ship’s dungeon.

When they entered the dungeon, Adriana’s heels clicking rhythmically behind him, he couldn’t help but smile at what he saw in the dim, almost intimate lighting of the dungeon. Both Ava and Paige had been left just as he had ordered. Both had been stripped naked, with Paige being secured to a Saint Andrew’s Cross so she faced outward so she could see the entirety of the dungeon, including her stepmother. Ava had been left bound to a chair that left her arms straight out from her body and her legs spread painfully wide.

“Welcome to the beginning of your servitude, ladies,” Jake said as he led Adriana near Ava before coming to a stop and giving a downward tug on her leash. Adriana gracefully knelt, and Jake loosened the dildo gag so he could remove it from her mouth, but leave it hanging from her neck. “Introduce yourself, slut.”

“Yes, Master,” Adriana purred. “I am Adriana Lawson, Queen of Staphos and head of my master, King Jake Lawson’s Harem.”

“She will be teaching the two of you to please me, once you have accepted your collars, of course,” Jake said with a smile.

“Help us!” Ava screamed, “Help us and we’ll set you free!”

“She will help you,” Jake laughed. “As I said, she will, once you accept your places in my harem. You see, she is a faithful follower of the teachings of Lord Deamon and the example of Lady Kara-Tea.” Jake circled behind Adriana, bent down, and began to caress her breasts, paying extra attention to her hardened nipples. “Tell these two a woman’s purpose.”

“Yes, Master. A woman’s purpose in life is to be an obedient submissive fuck toy for her master. She is to obey him in all things, provide him with sexual pleasure, and if she is lucky, bear his children.”

“Very well said, my loyal little fuck toy,” he said before kissing her cheek and placing the dildo gag back in her mouth, cinching it tightly back into place. He then moved to Ava and stroked her cheek, making her flinch. “We’ll start with you. After you accept your collar, we’ll move on to your punishment. Had you just spoken out of place in your ex-husband’s office, I would have let you off with a long but hard hand spanking. But, since you tried to strike one of my loyal soldiers, you’ll be getting a caning.” Ava said nothing, she just glared at Jake; however, despite the sternness in her gaze, Jake did not miss the flicker of fear that crossed Ava’s lovely face.

“Don’t hurt her, please don’t hurt her,” Paige pleaded from the Saint Andrew’s Cross. Jake walked over to her with a smile on his face. When he reached her, he slid his hand over her flat stomach. Her lower lip quivered ever so slightly.

“You, lovely little slut, will fit right in. As you can see, I enjoy a submissive redhead,” he said as he motioned to Adriana, who knelt obediently where Jake had left her. “For your sake, I hope you pay close attention to what happens with your lovely stepmother. I’ll give you a chance to avoid some unpleasantness.”

Without another word, Jake walked over to a control on the wall. He pressed a button on the control, and a whirling sound filled the air moments before a white metallic ball lowered from the ceiling by a thick metal rod. About a foot above the metallic ball the rod slit off leaving a gap between the top of the ball. The two halves of the pole came back together with the ball at its side. The ball stopped lowering when it was between Ava’s spread legs, and the top of it was level with her pussy With the press of another button, a flat piece of leather, no more than two inches long, and half an inch wide lowered from the bottom of the metallic ball.

“What’s that thing going to do?” Ava asked, her voice quivering with fear.

“Teach you that you’re better off with my collar around your neck. Remember, you have a punishment coming once you’ve accepted your place,” Jake answered as he turned a dial on the control all the way up. “How much you suffer from this point on is up to you,” he added over the faint sound of another whirling motor. Suddenly, the ball spun on it’x axis and the small thin piece of leather slapped loudly against Ava’s defenseless pussy. She gasped and her eyes went wide as the sudden rush of pain caused her entire body to stiffen. It took a few seconds before she could scream.

“FUCK! OW!” she screamed as her body began to jerk in response to the pain surging through her body.

“It stops when you call me ‘Master,’ and beg for a collar,” Jake said as the sound of the whirling motor filled the air once more. Again the ball spun making the small leather strap slap against Ava’s pussy for a second time. Jake smiled and turned to Adriana as Ava’s pained scream echoed through the dungeon for a second time. Again, he removed Adriana’s dildo gag and left it dangling around her neck like a perverse necklace. “Put your mouth to use, while I wait for my new **** to learn her place,” he commanded as he took out his hard cock.

Adriana eagerly licked her lips as she stared at Jake’s cock. “Yes, Master,” she purred before taking him in her mouth, rolling her green eyes back to look up at him, and began to bob her head, hollowing out her cheeks each time she pulled her head back.

Jake sighed in content as the sounds of Paige’s quiet sobs, the leather strap slapping against Ava’s pussy making her scream in pain, and Adriana’s wet slurps filled the room. “Good girl,” he said as he ran his fingers through her soft red hair. He turned his head to look at Ava, just as the leather strap struck her pussy once again causing her to scream again. “You know, Ava, Adriana, and the people of Staphos waited for a very long time for their king to come to their world. All of the loyal followers of Lord Daemon’s teachings prayed for the arrival of their true king, didn’t you, my lovely queen?”

Adriana let Jake’s cock slip from her mouth with a loud pop, a slim line of drool leading from his cock to her chin.

“Yes, Master,” she said with a smile as she stared up at him. “The day you finally graced Staphos with your presence and allowed me to take my place at your side was one of the most joyous days of my life.”

“Remind me,” Jake said as he traced her lips with his finger, “what else, at least according to The Scrolls of Deamon, is a woman’s mouth called?”

Adriana shot a glance at Ava, then at Paige, looked back up at Jake with a beaming smile on her face. “Her face pussy, Master.”

Jake returned her smile as he quickly styled her hair into a ponytail and gripped it at its base. “Show these two how much you love having me use your face pussy,” he said in a lustful commanding tone.

“Yes, Master,” she said with a seductive purr, before leaving her mouth wide open.

“Good girl,” he said with a growl as he gripped her chin with his free hand and pulled her forward, inserting his cock back into her waiting mouth. She placed her hands behind her back, gripping the opposite elbow as she surrendered completely to her master’s will. He began to push and pull her head in perfect rhythm with his hip thrusts, forcing her to take his cock deep, occasionally making her gag. He couldn’t help but laugh as the sound of his balls slapping against her chin sounded at the same time as the latest slap of the small leather strap against Ava’s pussy.

Jake couldn't help but groan in pleasure as he felt the warmth of Adriana's mouth engulfing his cock, her soft tongue swirling around him as she showed off her devotion. Ava's muffled screams and Paige's quiet sobs only served to heighten his arousal. He looked over at Ava, her body trembling and covered in a light sheen of sweat from the pain inflicted on her most sensitive parts. He increased the speed of his thrusts, feeling the tension building up inside him.

"That's it, my little whore," he growled, sending shivers down Adriana's spine. "Show me how much you love sucking your master's cock."

Adriana moaned around his cock, her eyes glossy with desire. As Jake grunted and filled her mouth with his seed, she swallowed without hesitation, savoring his taste as if it were ambrosia. She looked up at him with lust-filled eyes as he pressed his pelvis against her nose.

Panting, Jake pulled out of Adriana's mouth and tucked his cock back into his pants. He grabbed a nearby cloth and wiped off his hand before replacing Adriana's dildo gag. He strode over to Ava, who was now hyperventilating from the pain and humiliation she had just endured. He could see the beginnings of tears forming in her emerald eyes - good, it was time for the final phase of her breaking.

"One more chance, Ava," he said, his voice still rough with lust. "Accept your collar.”

Ava looked tearfully at Jake and nodded her head. “Call me, ‘Master,’ and beg for your collar.”

Ava gasped as the whirling of the small motor began to fill the air again. “Please, M-M-Master, may I have my collar!?” she asked, the final word coming out as a pained shriek as the small leather strap struck her pussy again.

Jake shut off the machine before going over to a cabinet and selecting a white leather collar and a bright red ball gag. He returned to Ava, put the collar around her neck, and **** the gag into Ava’s mouth and cinched it tightly into place.

“Now we just have the matter of your caning. Guards, get her on the spanking bench, please.”

“Yes, Your Majesty,” Ava heard two women say. Her heart jumped into her throat when one of the two women who came over and began releasing her from the chair was the same woman she had kicked. Once she was free of the shackles keeping her trapped on the chair, the two guards pulled Ava to her feet and **** her to walk weak and bowlegged over to the spanking bench in the dungeon aboard The King’s Wrath. Unlike the one in his dungeon at the castle on Staphos, this spanking bench was built purely for function. It stood two feet tall at its highest point and was constructed solely of metal and black leather. The guards made her kneel on the narrow pad, then bent her over the angled platform leaving her ass as the highest point of her body, While one guard ran a leather strap across the back of her thighs, and buckled it in place before doing the same with a second leather strap across her lower back, the guard she had tried to kick, placed her wrists in leather cuffs that were bolted to the frame of the spanking bench.

“Bet you regret trying to kick me now, bitch,” she whispered in her ear before stepping away.

Jake couldn’t help but smile as he made his way over to a rack holding several canes. He ran his hand over several of them, feeling how smooth they were as his fingertips glided over them. After several seconds, he selected a cane made of a rich, dark redish-brown wood with a thin rubber grip. It was about eighteen inches long and had very little flex.

“For trying to attack one of my soldiers, you will receive twelve strokes of the cane, this time, no need to worry about counting strokes, I’m sure this will be quite the experience for you,” he said as he tapped the cane gently against Ava’s exposed ass, making her whimper and quiver in anticipation. He looked over at Paige and smiled. “And you, Paige, I hope you’re paying attention. I’d hate to have to do all of this and have it be a waste.” Jake pulled the cane back and swung his arm forward.

Jake's arm moved in a practiced arc, the cane whistling through the air before it connected with Ava's taut flesh with a resounding crack. Ava screamed into the gag, her body arching as the pain seared through her. Paige, bound to the Saint Andrew's Cross and **** to watch, flinched. Jake admired the way the first stripe bloomed across Ava's creamy skin for a brief moment before raising the cane again.

"One down, eleven more to go," he said casually. There was no remorse in his voice as he fell into a rhythmic pattern of lifting the cane, swishing it through the air, and then watching as it connected with Ava's quivering behind. The cracks echoed off the dungeon walls in time with Ava's muffled screams and squeals. A few strokes into the punishment, Jake began to work into a tempo. He drew out Ava's punishment, enjoying her pitiful mewls and whimpers for as long as he could before finally delivering the twelfth and final blow.

"Unbuckle her," he ordered as he sheathed his now-erect cock back into his pants. The guards quickly obeyed, freeing Ava from the spanking bench. She collapsed onto her hands and knees, sobbing quietly into the damp floor. "Take her to the **** pen, dress her, and put her in a cage.” The two guards saluted Jake before they bent down and lifted Ava’s sobbing, broken form off the floor, pulled her to her feet, and dragged her from the room. He walked over to the cabinet that contained the selection of collars and chose one made of light purple leather with dark green trimming. He held it up by the buckle between his them and index finger as he slowly walked over to Paige. “Will you accept your collar now, or do you need convincing?"

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