Taken to the dungeon

You are carried through the streets of your kingdom. There are many people around, most of them yelling insults at you. If it weren't for the soldiers, you would be killed very quickly, and some people try to approach but are pushed away. It seems some of them aren't angry, just confused about this new situation, and everyone wants to know how the nude body of their queen looks like. Parts of your capital city are on fire and there are many dead bodies around.

The situation gets calmer when the men carrying you approach a round-shaped building, and your eyes widen when you recognize it. This terrible building doesn't have a name because it should be secret, but it is widely known anyway: the **** dungeon. Your husband built it, and you personally sent many people to meet a long, suffering end there. Most would cry and beg for the mercy of being killed instantly instead of getting imprisoned there. Some remained defiant for a couple of days. None were capable to resist telling all their secrets and confessing any crime (whether they were innocent or not) after a week.

Rolland and the other man carrying you start descending rounded stars for a long time, until everything is surrounded by impenetrable darkness. Finally, they reach the end of the stairs and there is a corridor thinly illuminated by some torches on the walls. There are many completely shut iron doors on both sides. A guard recognizes the men and quickly opens one of the cells' door, as if he was waiting for this moment for a long time.

The same guard enters the cell first, holding a torch. Inside, there is a very little quantity of hay on the floor, many chains attached to the wall and iron wrists. You don't resist when Rolland and his colleague get each of your arms and close the iron wrists in them. They are so high up that your body is completely extended, with you being **** to stand up barely touching the floor with your toes. When you open your mouth to protest, an iron gag is quickly shut around your head.

"Trystan will come and talk to you if he wants to", Rolland said. The men left the cell and shut the door, leaving you surrounded by complete darkness and unable to move. The only sound you hear is the movement of your chains. Maybe this is bad even for someone as depraved as you. This situation goes beyond your wildest submission fantasies, but you feel **** and sad because you can't masturbate, and you really, really need to do it right now.