Maximiliana learns what it means to be Jake's

Jake wasted no time in preparing his newest **** and member of his harem, Maximiliana. First, he had placed a discipline helmet on the beautiful blonde. The hardened leather device completely encased Maximiliana’s head. None of her features could be seen through it as the device was designed to take away her sight, her hearing, and her smell. He knew beneath the helmet the girl could see nothing but darkness, hear nothing but her breathing, and smell nothing but the leather of the helmet. The ball gag she wore ensured her silence.

Jake then used rough ropes to bind her in a tight reverse prayer. Then, he ran ropes around her body, between her legs, around her ankles, and then back to the rope he had used for her reverse prayer before tying the working end of the long rope to a hook hanging from a chain attached to a ceiling.

He raised the chain and lifted Maximilana off of the ground. Her body tilted forward until she hung as if she were lying on her stomach, the ropes pulling painfully at her arms.

The rope dug into her delicate skin, the coarse fibers scraping against her skin and creating painful friction. It pressed sharply against her labia, causing a sharp sensation of pressure that quickly turned to stinging pain. Maximiliana could feel the rope rubbing against her most intimate area, adding to the discomfort and helplessness of her position. Jake smiled as he watched her try not to writhe and cause herself more pain. Despite her discomfort he knew she was enjoying herself. Her breathing had quickened, her nipples were hard and pointed, and most of all, the scent of her arousal hung in the air of his dungeon.

He moved in front of her and began to gently caress her breasts. He watched her struggle not to move and added to her discomfort as his fingers danced over her sensitive nipples.

When he tired of this, he went to the large cabinet that held several restraints and other assorted items for causing pain or pleasure. He selected a pair of nipple clamps and a small container filled with tiny weights.

Slowly, savoring the moment, Jake closed the clamps over Maximiliana’s nipples and adjusted the tension so they were as tight as possible. He laughed as he watched her squirm in her bondage, knowing that each movement caused her crotch rope to roughly rub against her sensitive pussy. With the nipple clamps set, he began clipping the weights first to the thin chain connecting the clamps, then to one another. By the time the last weight, number 100 by Jake's count, had been attached the girl's breathing had become heavy and her head hung low.

"I almost wish I had not used the helmet," he thought as he used his fingers to tap the weights and make them swing. "I'd love to see her reaction to knowing that we are just getting started."

He went back to the cabinet, this time he selected a control box with several long wire leads coming from it and ending at sticky pads. He left the control box under the suspended woman and set to work with the pads. He stuck the pads to Maximiliana’s breasts, stomach, ass, and inner thighs. He returned to the cabinet and came back with a metal anal plug that had wire leads and a control of its own. He lubed up the plug and began to slowly insert it into her ass. Her body jerked as her tight puckered hole began to stretch for the cold metal invader, causing her more discomfort in her pussy.

Jake turned on the devices sending painful electric shocks through Maximiliana’s body. Despite her gag and the helmet, he could just make out her muffled scream of pain. However, with each passing moment, the intoxicating aroma of her arousal grew stronger and stronger.

"Had this happened after I arrived, I 'd already be **** to fuck this bitch," Jake thought as he felt his cock stir in response to Maximiliana’s arousal. "Still though, it won't be too long before I need relief."

He began to scan the dungeon with his eyes, searching for the next addition to Maximiliana’s torment. He smiled as his eyes settled on a rack of canes. He selected a short black cane, made his way back to Maximiliana, and pressed the cane against her right breast. At the smooth cool touch of the cane, she **** herself to stop struggling.

The popping crack of the cane as it met tender flesh echoed through the dungeon and Maximiliana struggled against her bondage as a thin line of pain erupted in her breast. She felt it again and again and again. Her breasts, her ass, her inner thighs, the soles of her feet. She felt the bite of the cane on them all. All the while the scent of her arousal only grew, telling Jake his newest **** was enjoying every single second of her introduction to her new life.

After taking his time for the next hour, marking her body with thin welts, his own need became too strong, and his cock throbbed and ached for release. He removed the clamps and weights, then the pads and anal plug. He then lowered her to the ground and released her from the ropes and helmet.

Maximiliana blinked her eyes as they adjusted to the dim light of the dungeon. She quickly sank to her knees and bowed her head to her master. Her breath hitched slightly when she felt him remove her ball gag.

"Did you enjoy that, Maximiliana?" he asked as he freed his hard cock from his pants.

"Yes, Master, I loved it," she said giving an honest reply.

"I know you did. Look how fucking hard smelling your pussy leak with need has made me." She glanced up and got her first real look at her master's cock. Her mouth watered and she licked her lips at the thought of it being inside her. It was long and thick.

"Your cock is magnificent, Master. I bet you could fuck any woman into blessed submission with it."

"Suck it, Maximiliana, and get it ready for your pussy."

"Yes, Master!" She said excitedly. She began to drag her soft warm tongue along his shaft, always paying particular attention to the head. After doing this a few times she softly spit on his cock before taking him into her eager mouth. She bobbed her head, never taking her eyes off of him, looking and listening for signs of his pleasure.

"Enough," he said after a few minutes of enjoying her mouth. She let his cock slip from her mouth with an audible pop. He took her by the arm, pulled her to her feet, and took her to a large padded barrel that was turned on its side and held up by two heavy metal supports.

He bent her over the barrel and used the leather cuffs attached to the two supports to secure her. He stood behind her and plunged his cock deep into her soaking pussy. Her folds were warm, velvety soft, and tight. He began to slam his hips into her with recklessness abandon, the sound of their flesh colliding mixed with their moans of pleasure. Suddenly, She pulled at her bonds and let out a loud moan. Her pussy convulsed and tightened around his cock like a velvety vice.

Her muscles clenched and squeezed around his cock, gripping it tightly with a velvety softness as if were **** to milk his balls of every single drop of cum. It was like being held in the most pleasurable vice, every movement intensifying the sensation of her tightness. It took every bit of his concentration not to give in and flood her pussy with his cum.

“Goddess, yes!” she screamed in sexual bliss, seemingly completely unaware that he had stopped thrusting into her.

“No!” he shouted before spanking her twice with his bare hand. “Bad girl! You are never to cum without my permission!”

Her head shot up and she looked back at him with fear-filled eyes. “Forgive me, Master! It won’t happen again!”

“Oh, I know it won’t,” he said in a low menacing tone. He strode over to a hook on the wall holding a single-tail whip. As he walked back over to Maximiliana one of the palace’s medical staff burst into the dungeon.

“Forgive the intrusion, Your Majesty,” she said breathlessly, “The queen will be giving birth soon.”

A smile came to his face. “Excellent,” he said before looking at Maximiliana. “This doesn’t give you a reprieve,” he said before he handed the whip to one of the royal guards. “Twelve lashes, then take her to The Harem Tower to be properly dressed,” He instructed as he handed the whip to the guard.

“Of course, Your Majesty,” the guard said with a bow before taking the whip. Jake left the dungeon to go to Adriana, just after he closed the door, he heard the muffled crack of the whip followed by Maximiliana’s scream of pain.

A short time later, he entered Adrina’s room dressed head to toe in medical scrubs. She lay on the bed, the bed tilted up so she was reclined, her legs spread wide resting comfortably on two heavily padded supports. Soft but strong restraints kept them in place.

“Did I miss it?”

“No, Your Majesty,” the doctor said. Even from beneath her mask, Jake could tell she was smiling.

As with nearly all Staphosian Births, it only took a matter of minutes. After a few quick but painful pushes, Adriana held her second son in her arms with her master sitting by her side. “He’s going to be handsome, don’t you think, Master?” she asked shifting her gaze from the baby boy in her arms to her master.

“Yes, but, he also still needs a name,” Jake replied before a thoughtful look came to his face. “Victor,” he said after a long pause. “Victor James Lawson.”

“A strong powerful name, for someone who I am sure will live up to it, Master.”

“Yes,” he said with a nod. “Now, get some rest. Tomorrow after Peyton’s wedding and she leaves with her sorry excuse for a master, we will give him some of that stuff from The Statue of Deamon, and he will choose his bridal ****.”

What will happen next? Answer in comments.

A) Princess Peyton's wedding

B) Victor is aged and begins to sample the remaining Ducessas

C) Something Else, what?