Tough, but not too unfair... ok, maybe really unfair

Hilda slumps on a milking stool, shifting her bare ass back and forth awkwardly as she tries, and fails, to get comfortable.

"O-ok, so we're in agreement then?" The blushing, mincing woman asks as she picks up a pen.

The gathered staff nod in agreement, smiles plastered across all of their faces.

Hilda sighs, and looks at the paper placed in front of her.

Her heart is pounding, her breathing is ragged, and, she doesn't want to acknowledge it, her pussy is dripping.

She feels utterly defeated and humiliated, but at the same time... turned on by the document in front of her and what it represents.

Can... can I really do this? Can... can I really sign it all away?

Hilda's face flushes as she squeezes her thighs together. She can smell herself.

She looks over at Hunk. He's naked once again, and being pressed against the wall. He moans, whether in protest or pleasure Hilda cannot tell, as two giggling maids take turns sucking his cock and playing with his balls.

"I think she needs more persuasion..." Nahla chuckles as she sees Hilda start to hesitate.

They had been teasing her for hours. Licking her, edging her, letting her watch as everyone else had sex and got to cum over and over again. It had all been done to make her more open to their proposals, and frankly, it had worked.

"N-No!" Hilda whimpers as she cups her gooey gash. "I... I'll sign."

The naked knight shivered in pleasure as she put the pen to paper and slowly, deliberately wrote her name. Her breathing grew more and more ragged with each letter, and before she had even finished spelling out her first name, her free hand was drifting down to her wet, wanting, hungry pussy.

"Uh-uh-uh," Nahla says as she grabs Hilda's wrist and pulls it away.

The once-mighty knight practically sobs in defeat as her sticky hand is gently restrained.

Ever-loyal (and still nude) Sally stands off to the side, her hands clutching her chest in a mix of pity and an overwhelming desire to comfort her mistress. Horatio stands next to her, and keeps his hand on her shoulder.

"Finish your name, and then you can finish," Nahla insists.

Hilda trembles and pants, nodding pathetically as she quickly signs off.

The crowd cheers in celebration as Hunk and Sally both rush to Hilda.

"You were so brave," Sally says as she gives Hilda a hug and then a tender kiss.

"A true knight in the most genuine sense," Hunk agrees as he takes Hilda's pen hand and gives it a gentle squeeze.

"R-really?" The horny, humiliated hottie asks as her cheeks flush once more. "B-but... I gave them so much! I caved..." Hilda leans in very close as her face turns crimson as she whispers "...to peasants!"

"For a noble cause!" Hunk quickly interrupts. "You got them back under control, prevented a rebellion, and found a way to help every one while keeping order and maintaining your honor."

"And frankly, the terms aren't even that bad," Sally says.

She had helped hash out some of the deal's details for Hilda while the poor knight was getting her pussy teased, at least when she wasn't the one teasing it, or busily masturbating to the sight of other people teasing Hilda.

"I mean, you gave them a 5 percent pay raise, 3 weeks paid vacation a year, access to the wine cellar once every three weeks and on their birthdays..." Sally says as she reads over the list.

Her face starts to blush as she keeps reading.

"Paid time off for all holidays, a dental plan, matching contributions to their retirement funds, free use of the pool..." Sally looks incredulously at her mistress. "We have a pool?!"

Hilda avoids eye contact, choosing to instead look down at her own soft tummy.

"Permission to indefinitely borrow items and assorted property belonging to Hilda Brandt including, but not limited to, books, flatware, tools, draft animals, volunteer animals, furniture, weapons, armor, art, jewelry, and clothing such as dresses, shirts, skirts, pantaloons, boots, and underwear... including whatever she is wearing at the moment!?"

Hilda squirms as a moan escapes her lips.

"...and a permission to hold an orgy involving any and all willing adult inhabitants of Brandt Keep at least once a month, but no more than once a week..." Sally trails off as the paper slips from her stunned grasp.

Hilda shivers in shame and arousal as she starts fingering herself again.

"They... they really slipped a lot past me while I was licking Hilda, didn't they?" A blushing Sally asks as she turns to Hunk.

He just nods his head and shrugs his shoulders.

Hilda lets out another slutty moan as she suddenly grabs Hunk's and Sally's hands. "G-gods! I need to fuck and I need to do it now!"

Sally and Hunk look at each other and then blush.

"Uh... why don't we discuss this in mistress's bedroom?" Sally says as she bites her lip and looks at Hilda.

"G-good idea..." Hunk agrees as they both help Hilda to her feet.

The trio slowly move towards the master bedroom, before quickly booking into a dead run, giggling and squealing all they while as they hold hands.

It's going to be a wild night...