Out in public

A long, sleek black hover limo bearing the Royal Seal left the palace grounds, heading toward Tython City. It was escorted by two other hovercars and eight hoverbikes, their emergency lights flashing red and blue. Other vehicles pulled over to let them pass as civilians on the sidewalks looked on in near awe when they passed.

Inside the limo, Princess Kalina sat on the back bench seat, sipping on a small glass of blood berry wine. She let out a long, slow breath through her nose as she allowed the sweet, dark red liquid to sit on her tongue for a few minutes before swallowing. A smile came to her face as she turned her gaze to the sight before her: her two prized **** girls, Kitten and Muffin.

Kitten’s mouth was filled with a pink ball gag, and a white leather **** collar around her neck. She had been dressed in a pink silk half-bra with white lace trim, a matching silk skirt, and white shoes with six-inch stiletto heels. Muffin had been prepared very similarly. In her case, a white ball gag filled her mouth, and a pink leather collar had been placed around her neck. She wore a white satin half-bra with pink lace trim, a matching satin skirt, and pink shoes with six-inch stiletto heels.

The two slaves knelt facing one another, their arms wrapped around one another as their hands romed over the other’s body. They pressed their ball gags together and slowly tilted their heads from side to side as if passionately kissing. The two had been forbidden from touching their own or the other’s pussies, but the rest of their bodies were fair game. Kitten moved her left hand to Muffin’s right nipple and gently rolled it between her thumb and index finger. As she did, her right hand slid under Muffin’s skirt and gave her ass a gentle squeeze.

“Good girls,” Kalina said as she set her wine glass down and watched Muffin mirror Kitten’s actions. With a satisfied smirk, the Amazonian Princess finished her wine.

Minutes later, Kalina and her escorts stopped in front of one of the most exclusive clothing stores in the city. She grabbed the coiled chain-link leash that was coiled like a viper ready to strike on the seat next to her and clipped it to Kitten’s collar. Once she did, Kitten turned so her back was to Muffin, easily allowing Kalina to connect their collars with a three-foot piece of chain. With her slaves ready, Kalina watched as her security detail moved around the limo, looking for potential threats and keeping onlookers hoping to get a look at their beloved princess at a safe distance.

“Area secure, Your Highness,” a member of the Royal Guard said after opening the door. She had long dark hair that wound in tight curls and wore the distinctive uniform of the Amazonian Royal Guard, A red leather cat suit with a silver badge over the left breast. The center of the badge was diamond-shaped and was surrounded by a coiled-up whip done in remarkable detail, given the small size of the badge.

Kalina looked at her fellow Amazon with an eager smile and stepped out of the limo. “Thank you, Lieutenant. Shall we head in?”

“Yes, Your Highness, we should,” the lieutenant replied. “Form up on me!” Within seconds, Kalina’s entire escort had surrounded her and the two slaves. They moved to the door of the shop before a few members of the security detail moved inside to secure the store while the others waited outside, tightly packed around Kalina, Kitten, and Muffin.

"Area secure," another member of the Royal Guard said after opening the door. As soon as she stepped aside, Kalina and the rest of her security detail entered.

Inside, the shop was as extravagant. Marble flooring, walls, and ceiling with floor-to-ceiling windows, and light fixtures made of gold and crystal. The countless racks held expensive but gorgeous gowns made of the finest silks and satins. Several of them sparkled in the light as if tiny gemstones were woven into the gowns.

"Your Royal Highness," a woman with shoulder-length brown hair said as she gracefully curtsied. She was dressed in a white shirt that fit her slender figure somewhat loosely with a lightweight black leather jacket over top that came down to her stomach, tight-fitting black leather pants, and red wedge-heeled shoes. "It is a great honor to have you in my most humble shop."

"Oh no, Mad'am Velaren, thank you for allowing me a private shopping spree."

"It is both my honor and pleasure to do so," Mad'am Valaren said as she motioned to her selections. "Take all the time you wish, Your Highness."

Both Kitten and Muffin followed behind their mistress as she walked through the store several times. She stopped at every rack and every shelf. When she stopped, she would inspect several items. After what seemed like hours of being paraded around the otherwise empty shop, Kalina made her selections. A black silk gown that hugged her curves and had diamonds woven into the fabric, making it shimmer like the night sky. A red dress that left her toned stomach bare. A short blue dress that came down to her mid-thigh. And lastly, a new handbag to go with each of her new outfits.

As they left the shop, Kitten looked on in amazement at the size of the crowd that had gathered, and at the space they gave the Royal Guard, and their goddess. They went directly to the waiting limo and, after a short drive, they arrived at their next stop. A shop specializing in clothing and accessories for **** girls. This shop was just as opulent as the last, except that the marble that covered the floors, ceiling, and walls was predominantly black. Walkways of deep red plush carpeting crossed the floor in carefully laid out pathways. Instead of racks of clothing, what had to be nearly a hundred **** girls of various races either stood or knelt on slowly turning pedistals dressed in various clothing that the shop offered. Each was gagged with a ball gag that complemented the color of her clothing, her arms were held behind her back by either supple leather cuffs or a single glove, and their collars had been tethered to their pedistals by thin golden chains. Next to each pedistal were pictures of the outfit she modeled in the other colors it was available in.

“A marvelous selection, wouldn’t you agree, girls?” Kalina asked as she looked over her shoulder at them. They each gave a quiet grunt and a nod of their head.

Here, they spent much less time. After looking at each of the living manikins, Kalina returned to a Zevari **** girl with light blue skin and silvery-white hair that seemed to glow like liquid starlight in the shop's lighting. Her body was lean and lithe, as was typical of females of her race. She was dressed in a dark red satin half-bra and a matching short loincloth held up by a thin silver chain going around her waist and silver stiletto-heeled shoes. Kalina looked at the additional colors for the outfit and selected one in pink, white, and black shoes, and one in yellow, also with black shoes.

"Excellent choices, Your Highness. Shall I have them bagged, or would you like my serving girls to dress your beautiful slaves in their new clothes?" The shop's owner, a tall Amazon with short dark hair, asked.

"Have them dressed, and please put the clothes they are wearing in the bags."

"It would be my pleasure, Your Highness." Kalina handed the leash to the other Amazon, and Muffin and Kitten were taken to the back room. The shop’s owner returned with them only minutes later. Muffin now wore the yellow half-bra and loincloth, Kitten the pink.

"They look adorable, thank you."

"Oh no, Your Highness, thank you for choosing my shop.

“I shall speak well of you and your shop to my mother.”

“Your Highness is too kind.”

“Come, Kitten, come, Muffin,” Kalina said as she gave a gentle tug on Kitten’s leash. “We have one more stop to make before going back to the palace,” she added as she led them out of the shop and back into the warm Tythonian sun.

“Where to, Your Highness?” the lieutenant in charge of Kalina’s security detail asked.

“Just up the street,” Kalina answered as she looked at the lieutenant with a smile while they walked side-by-side to the waiting limo. “It’s time my prized slaves saw a punishment park.

“A what?” Kitten thought. The words ‘punishment park’ had hit her like a sledgehammer. She moved forward following Kalina and keeping an acceptable amount of slack in her leash solely through muscle memory. She suspected the same was true of Muffin. Neither **** dared to make a sound, but both could feel their blood drain away from their faces, leaving them pale with fear.

After an extremely short drive, the limo eased to a stop in front of a large squared-off area of the city fenced in by a three-foot-tall brick wall with wrought iron fencing sticking out of the top of it, another three feet. The group walked in through a gate being guarded by a member of the city guard. As soon as they did, Kitten and Muffin’s eyes went wide at what they saw.

Several Amazons led **** girls of various races around on leashes, forcing them to look at their less fortunate sister slaves who had angered their mistresses. Several **** girls had been left in rows of stocks, completely naked. Degrading names and slurs had been written on several of their bodies in what looked to be combinations of lipstick and permanent marker.

Kitten felt her muscles tense, and a chill ran down her spine when she heard the unmistakable crack of a paddle against soft flesh and the barely muffled scream that followed. She couldn’t help but look over. There, on a large stone platform with three steps surrounding it, was another stock. A woman with dark purple skin and long white hair stood with her head and hands trapped in the stock. She, like nearly every other **** girl, was naked except for a pair of red, open-toed shoes with six-inch stiletto heels and a red ball gag filled her mouth. A member of the city guard stood behind her, the paddle in her right hand held high in the air. With seemingly lightning speed, the paddle met soft flesh again.

They continued to walk, and moments later, another crack filled the air, slightly higher in pitch than the crack of the paddle. The barely muffled scream of agony followed, but instead of being instant, it was slightly delayed. Again, Kitten’s eyes darted to the sounds she had heard, and this time she saw a human woman secured to a whipping post, her hands in cuffs over her head, and her ankles in the spreader bar that was attached to the bottom of the whipping post. An Amazon stood behind her. Kitten guessed that the Amazon was the **** girl’s mistress. She moved her arm in a circle above her head before snapping her wrist toward the **** girl. The whip met the **** girl’s ass, causing her to scream into her white ball gag again.

Again, they moved on until Kalina suddenly stopped. “Ah, I love this particular punishment,” she said in a tone that let both Kitten and Muffin know that their goddess was happily amused. The two slaves looked ahead of them at the punishment their goddess was watching. A woman had been placed on her knees on a large, square table topped with supple black leather. She was kneeling with her head trapped in a hole in the center of the table, leaving her ass high in the air. Behind her, Amazon, wearing the typical black leather bikini top, knelt on the table. Kitten watched as the Amazon made the final adjustments to the strap-on she wore. Both Kitten and Muffin’s hearts broke for their fellow ****. The dilo was long, thick, and made of a coarse-looking material. The **** began to scream and shift her hips around as soon as the tip of the dildo pressed against the woman’s asshole.

“Now, now,” the Amazon said chidingly as she gave the **** girl a single hard swat on her ass. “If you didn’t deserve this, your mistress wouldn’t have left you here like this,” she added as she slowly pushed into the woman’s asshole with the dildo. Despite the screams, the Amazon pushed the dildo in until it was completely buried in the **** girl’s puckered hole. The Amazon laughed as she grabbed the **** girl’s hips and began to fuck her ass using hard, slow thrusts.

With each thrust, the **** girl gave a muffled cry, and her limbs flailed. Eventually, she surrendered to her fate, and only sobbed as the Amazon continued to fuck her ass with the dildo. "She must have been a very bad girl to earn that punishment," Kalina said to the lieutenant.

"Indeed," the lieutenant agreed with a nod.

After several minutes, the Amazon had an orgasm courtesy of the strap-on's clit stimulator, and got down from the platform. As soon as she did, another Amazon replaced her with another similar strap-on. This Amazon didn't tease or go slowly. In one hard thrust she buried the dildo completely in the **** girl’s ass. She didn't wait for the poor girl to stop screaming before grabbing her hips, and thrusting fast and hard as if her life depended on it.

What will happen next? Answer in comments.

A) Muffin is sent to the queen

B) Kitten's wrestling practice

C) Kalina takes in a third **** girl

D) Something else? What