Sweet surrender?

The ass slapping was too much for Vrasha. She bent over, grabbed her ankles, and quietly sobbed, "Yes Master."

Once again Karden was stunned with amazement at Vrasha's surrender. She had her twisted fantasies, and she was letting them all play out in real life. Karden now knew by this alone she was more of a degenerate than her father or her brother. He pulled his pants down and slapped her ass crack with his long, stiff cock. Then he bent over top of her, and whispered, "You want me to make you pregnant, don't you? Only you'd rather it be your father or your brother instead of me. You're a depraved old sow!" He slapped her across the ass again, making her scream in pain as she flinched.

"Yes! You're right! I wish I would have lost! I wish my brother, or my father would have taught me a lesson, and paraded me naked around the kingdom before putting me in the stocks and fucking me until they were sure I was pregnant! Yes, I am depraved! Yes, I want to be a ****! Now make me one and make me pregnant!" She trembled as she felt the head of Karden's cock right at her soaking wet entrance. This was how it would end. She was going to become pregnant. She was going to willingly become what she always wanted to become, a ****. She licked her lips in anticipation as Karden's cock slowly pushed into her.

Suddenly, Karden pulled out his cock. "What are you doing?" Vrasha cried out. "Please Master! Put your cock in me! Give me your baby!"

"Vrasha!" a familiar female voice called out in anger. "What are you doing? Why are you so quick to abandon your people?"

"E-Elody?" Vrasha stammered. She stood up and turned to face her. She could see the anger and indignation on Elody's face. She looked down at the ground. "I-I'm sorry. This is who I am."

"I believed in you! I believed in us! Now look at you! you piece of filth!" she slapped Vrasha soundly across the face. "I never want to see you again!" She turned to go, but Karden stood there in her way.

"I am afraid you can't leave lady Elody. You know too much. You have one of two choices. Either you take off your clothes, here and now and become a ****, or we'll have to get rid of you."

"Get rid of me? And how do you plan to do that?" Elody fumed.

Karden whistled and several guards came into the room, surrounding her. "It's quite simple. You either willingly strip and willingly become a ****, or my men will strip you and you'll be auctioned off right away to a foreign dignitary. At least that way you will never see Vrasha again, if that is what you want."

Elody sighed deeply. She turned to Vrasha. "I'm sorry for hitting you. I'm sorry for a lot of things."