Like the old saying goes...

Jake continued to inspect the six finalists for several minutes, much like a farmer or rancher would inspect livestock. Each was beautiful and deserving of a place in his harem. He stopped circling them when he came to a decision. "I find myself with a difficult decision," he said as he rubbed his chin. He wanted to build up their anticipation, and he was rather enjoying the scent of their arousal. "Mika, your body is nearly identical to the way Lady Kara-Tea, and I am sure you would play the part wonderfully," he said as he inserted his index and middle fingers into her pussy. She moaned slightly as he quickly pumped them in and out a few times before removing them. With a smirk, he held them up to her mouth and she sucked them clean. "However, Maximiliana, everything about your body just screams 'Fuck me.'"

"What you say is indeed true, Your Majesty, but only one can play the part of Our Lady," The High Priestess said.

"Yes, that is true, but I am the king, and we have an old saying on Earth."

"May I ask what that saying is, Your Majesty?"

"'It's good to be the king,'" he said with a smile. "I have the right to claim any woman for my harem, do I not?"

"You do, Your Majesty," The High Priestess answered.

"Then, Mika, you will play Lady Kara-Tea at the Collaring Day Ceremony, and join my harem afterward."

"Thank you, Your Highness you honor me," Mika said with a smile.

"High Priestess, please take her to the temple or wherever it is she will be kept until the ceremony," Jake instructed, as he turned his glance to The High Priestess.

"Yes, Your Majesty," The High Priestess said with a nod. "Come on, Mika" she added as she gently took hold of the naked woman's arm. Wordlessly Mika began following The High Priestess. It was then that Jake turned his attention to Maximiliana.

"You, get on your knees where you belong," He ordered. Maximiliana smirked as she sank to her knees. "Guard, bring me a collar. A red one, please."

"Of course, Your Majesty," the guard nodded. A few short minutes later, and handed a red leather collar with black trimming at the edges, and black foam rubber on the inside. She also had a leash slung over her shoulder.

Jake took the collar and leash from the guard before turning to Maximiliana and holding the collar open in front of him so that it was close to the kneeling blonde. She leaned forward and placed her neck against the collar. Jake buckled the collar being careful not to get any of Maximiliana's hair caught in the buckle.

Without warning he grabbed a firm hold of her long curly hair and gave a hard yank forcing her to look up at him. "What was that smirk, Maximiliana?" he asked in a stern tone.

"Master, since I was pulled from the aging pool three years ago, I've always believed I was destined to be royal property. Now I am."

The sound of his omni-device caught Jake's attention. "Guard, please take my newest **** to my dungeon. I'll soon show her what it means to be 'royal property.' For now, it has been far too long since I checked in on my daughters' education.

"As you wish, Your Highness," the guard said as she watched Jake clip the leash to Maximiliana's collar. As Jake turned and headed toward The Maiden's Tower.

A few minutes later he walked into the large room that had been converted into a classroom. The priestess in charge was going over the proper way to kneel before a man, completely unaware that two of his daughters, Merissa and Kylie were paying more attention to each other's doodles than to her lecture. The two had long light brown hair and eyes. Being the daughters of two of the triplets, they looked nearly identical.

"I don't know what's worse, the inattentive teacher or the two inattentive students," he said in an angry-sounding tone that made nearly everyone in the room jump. He stood over his two misbehaving daughters and pointed at the front of the room. "You two, to the front of the room now!"

"Yes, Daddy," they said looking down at the ground. They had seen several of their sisters be punished by their father for one reason or another and were not looking forward to what was coming. The two marched to the front of the room, hoping that the glimpses their father got at their asses their father got with each step they took would buy them a small measure of mercy.

"You, lose the robe," he said to the priestess.

"Excuse me, Your Majesty," the priestess said with a bewildered look on her face.

"You were every bit as inattentive as these two, you need punishment as well," he said glaring at her. "And if I'm not mistaken, the scrolls of Deamon clearly state that the members of the clergy are just as much subject to my discipline as anyone else. Or am I mistaken?"

"You are not, Your Majesty," the priestess said as she looked down at the floor and shrugged off her long white robe. Without saying a word he took the priestess by the arm led her to one of the front corners of the room and placed her so she stood facing the corner.

"I'll deal with you, once I've dealt with them." He walked over to the waiting princesses bent Merissa over the desk and lifted the schoolgirl skirt she wore revealing the leather chastity belt she wore that divided her cheeks like a G-string. He then went to the front of the room and looked at the paddle, strap, and cane that hung near the digital board. He lifted the paddle from its hook and smirked when he heard both of his daughters whimper. He then walked back to Merissa and ran it over her ass. "You're each getting six, I will not require you to count this time, but don't you dare get out of position."

"Yes, Daddy," Merissa said her voice breaking into a whine. WHACK! "AAHH!" WHACK! "Oh-ho! WHACK! "OW!" WHACK! "AAAHH!" WHACK! WHACK!

He took hold of the sobbing girl's arm and took her to the opposite corner he had left the priestess in before going back to the desk and bending Kylie over it. He delivered the next six swats leaving Kylie in tears as he had her sister. He took her by the arm and led her over to the corner he had left the priestess in. Leaving Kylie in the corner, he took the priestess to the desk and bent her over it so that she faced his other daughters.

_WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! _Without mercy, he delivered a dozen hard swats to the priestess' ass. Each swat was delivered with enough **** that the sound of the impact nearly drowned out her screams and cries of pain. When he was finished he helped the sobbing woman to stand.

"Go to the temple and present yourself to The High Priestess for whatever punishment she feels you need," he said as he handed her her discarded robe.

"Yes, Your Majesty," she sobbed.

When he entered his dungeon he smiled at what he saw. Maximiliana had been left in a cage gagged with a pink ball gag and her eyes covered with a red silk blindfold. She had been left naked and looked to be glistening in a thin layer of sweat. "Nervous, Maximiliana?" he asked with a slight laugh. The beautiful blonde nodded her head. "You were so eager to be 'royal property' earlier. I hope that hasn't changed." This time she emphatically shook her head. "Good, now what to do with you?" he asked rhetorically as his eyes skimmed his dungeon. He had no shortage of options at his disposal. "What should I use? The spanking bench? Sybian? Bondage Horse? Electro ****? Hot Wax? Suspension with plenty of tension on a crotch rope? Sensory deprivation?"

What will it be? Answer in comments.

A) Spanking bench

B) **** orgasms

C) Bondage Horse

D) Electro ****

E) Hot wax

F) Suspension bondage

G) Sensory Deprivation

H) Something else. What?