Now and Always

Auriya

Before I knew what happened, I was thrown onto the bed with my legs spread and Amaya sitting on me, straddling my waist. She pinned my wrists above me with one hand and teased my breasts with the other.

“Oh fuck, Amaya,” I moaned as she pulled my nipple ring, the pleasure overruling the pain. She twisted it, and I bucked my hips, the orgasm stopped at the edge by the curse. She latched onto my other tit with her mouth, licking, sucking, and biting it fiercely. She pulled back again, my piercing in her mouth, until both my breasts were stretched into the air, suspended only by the rings that marked their conquest. I met her gaze, and she smirked with the ring still in her mouth and let go. My breasts fell back to their original shape on my heaving chest as I panted under her.

Gods, I loved her.

“The only good thing about the fall was you being made a hundred times sexier, my Queen.” She smiled down at me as I squirmed to escape her clutches, but she was stronger than me, and there was no way she was letting her prey go free.

“If you want to escape, you’re going to have to earn it, sweetie.” she smirked and stroked my cheek, rubbing under my eye with her thumb. I glared up at her with mock outrage and imperiously ordered, “I demand you release your Queen this instant!”

“Oh but you’re a prisoner of war aren’t you? And that means I can. Do. Whatever. I. Want.” She growled, punctuating each word with a bite on my shoulders or breasts. I shivered in anticipation of what she would do to me. With almost 5 years of experience, Amaya knew all my weak spots, and every way to make me cum. But I knew her weaknesses too. She moved down to bite me again, and I met her mouth with my own, startling her with a tongue kiss as I invaded her undefended mouth. I felt her grip on my hands weaken in her surprise and that was my chance!

I twisted and broke free, before flipping her onto her stomach. She tried to push me off her, but I grabbed her wrists and bound them with her own braid. She struggled, but one thing I was really good at was tying knots, and she was never getting out of this one. I looked back, and saw Raven and Alari watching us, chess game completely forgotten, as the latter discreetly fingered herself.

“I won!” I exclaimed at them, and Raven gave me a polite clap while her sister giggled. More often than not, I ended up completely helpless while being ravaged, so I took the victories where I could. I slapped Amaya’s ass hard, and went to work to try and make her cum. "At least one of us should finish today" I thought. I fingered her sopping wet cunt while she gasped for breath and wiggled around like a fish on a hook.

“Please have mercy my Queen!” She begged as I flipped her onto her back. I leaned in close to breathe in her flowery scent and slowly peppered her torso with kisses. Moving down to her pussy, I kissed it and licked her clit while fingering her before pushing myself up to see her face as she orgasmed. Her walls contracted around my fingers, and she threw her head back and moaned.

“Please,” she whimpered, “Make me forget everything else.”

“Your wish is my command.” I replied as I flipped around to sit on her chest and slammed my face into her snatch. I ate her out like I was a starving child and she was a glorious feast. My tongue ravaged her folds, as my hands roamed her body, playing with her breasts, her legs, and anything they could find. I made her scream my name in ecstasy as I gave her all the pleasure I couldn’t feel. Amaya came twice, crying out each time and writhing with barely contained lust. Her juices sprayed my mouth and the bed below us, and soon a wet spot had formed under her. She tasted like the sweetest nectar, and with all her squirming, it wasn’t long before I was off the bed and kneeling on the heated stone floors with my face between her muscled thighs.

I bit her clit gently and pulled it with my teeth, and she orgasmed again, locking her legs around my head and spraying my face with her juices as she screamed in pleasure.

“Auriya, I love you!!” She cried out before going limp on the bed, her chest heaving as she fought for breath. I looked at Raven and Alari, both of whom were flushed, and I tilted my head questioningly. It took her a second to reply, but Raven said,

“You have about 15 minutes my lady.”

“Would either of you care to join?” I asked, still horny for more.

“My apologies, but we don’t swing that way.” She replied, despite the fact that her sister looked like she was about to climax from watching me eat her friend out.

“Your loss.” I shrugged and crawled up onto the bed. I untied Amaya and curled up next to her on the soft blankets as she wrapped me in her arms. She sighed into my ear and entangled her legs with my own. I ran a hand through her soft blonde hair and breathed deeply into her neck. For a few minutes at least, I could pretend I wasn’t a ****, or a queen. Just a woman in love.

Amaya and I basked in our afterglow for around 10 minutes, just holding each other in comfortable silence before I heard Raven walk up.

“Ma’am, we have to put you in the machine, the Prince is on his way back.”

I groaned out loud, and sat up dejectedly, rubbing my face as I slumped by the edge of the bed.

"It's okay, Auriya," Amaya said, wrapping one arm around my shoulder, "My son is old enough to be in the nursery by himself. I'll be around a lot more." She cupped my chin and turned me to face her. I looked into her concerned eyes, and steeled myself. "I am Queen Auriya of Calaga, and despite two years of constant **** and ****, I still wasn't broken. I could survive another round of ****."

I leaned in and tenderly kissed her, both of us yearning for each other, but also knowing that we may never meet again. We got off the bed and Alari got to work changing the dirty sheets for fresh ones. Raven cleaned up the chess board, and Amaya got dressed again. I walked over to the sex machine, turned it off, and stared at it.

"Amaya, is it just me or do the rods look bigger?" I asked. The rods were noticeably bigger, now slightly larger than my calf and just as long. Before today they were thin enough for me to just barely wrap my hands around, but as I grabbed the cold steel, to my horror it took both hands to comfortably circumvent them. Amaya walked over to me and examined it as well.

"Oh shit, they are bigger than last time." She said, anxiously looking at my hands and then my pussy. "Ma'am will those e-even fit in you?" She stammered out.

"Only one way to find out." I replied and sat down. Amaya made her way to the side of the machine and started positioning the pieces. One rod at the edge of my pussy, another poking at my asshole, a spinning flyswatter positioned above my clit, and two hooks above my breasts. This cursed contraption was designed to hurt and humiliate anyone in it, and I had spent enough time in it to detest it. She hooked my nipple rings and chained my arms below me, before spreading my legs uncomfortably far and securing my ankles. She stopped, hands shaking and quickly dashed over to my head. I could see wetness in the corner of her eyes, and she hastily brushed away a stray tear.

"I hate putting you in this, my Queen." She said shakily, "I hate seeing you like this!"

"It's this or ****, my love." I replied, "And this way, we still have a chance to take back our kingdom. It's okay Amaya, I can endure this, I can endure anything that whoremongering bastard throws at me as long as I have you. Do I still have you?" I sadly smiled up at her, and watched her take in a shuddering breath before calming herself. She looked away for a second before meeting my gaze, her eyes full of new resolve.

"Now, and always, my Queen." She replied stoically, forcing herself to be brave. Raven and Alari hurriedly ran over to us, and Alari gently ushered Amaya away from me.

"I'm sorry my lady." Raven apologized, and reclined and depressed the seat, so that I was held up only by my breasts, and legs. My nipples burned from the strain, but the magic that made them was strong, and my body made more durable to survive the punishments he put me through. He wanted to break my mind, not my body. Then she turned on the machine. The two rods drove into my holes mercilessly, and the flyswatter spun at a breakneck speed, hitting my clit to keep it constantly stimulated. The machine worked in tandem, one rod in me, and the other pulled all the way out, getting ready to deeply penetrate my defenseless holes at full speed. And then the hooks became electrified, shocking my breasts with the power of harnessed lightning. I gritted my teeth in agony, keeping a brave face for my friends, but it wouldn't be long before I'd start screaming until I went hoarse.