Spirited away

As Demarra was man handled by the commoners she suddenly felt a cloth cover her mouth as she began to lose consciousness and drift off into sleep.

Several hours later Demarra awoke feeling dazed and confused she appeared to be in a damp dark warehouse a place unbefitting her station she though to herself. As she felt a draft she suddenly realized that she was stark naked her underdeveloped body beholden to the world. Also that she was tied up tight to a pillar in the middle of the warehouse.

That’s when she heard a door begin to open and several commoners began to shuffle in she recognized two of the men from the ball that had aided in her ****, but next to them was a mature looking women dressed in a drab grey governess gown with her blonde hair up in a tight bun and despite her boring clothing you tell that she was quite well endowed quite the contrast to the nude lady Demarra.

“So this is the nasty little lady whose been hiking up grain prices and forcing longer farming hours from the commoners?” “Why she doesn’t look like she should be that far out of diapers let alone running a country”

Demarra Had tried to speak up as she covered her private parts with her hands but she seemed unable to fit some reason like something was caught in her throat. “Cat got your younger darling?” The governess said in a demeaning tone as a slight grin grew on her face. One of the peasant men spoke up “Everything went as planned madam Curie, we snatched her from the ball and we gave the lady a little makeover and have her the potion just like you asked in order to prep her for the next stage.”

What were they talking about what had they done to her lady Demarra thought as panic crossed her face. Lady curie noticed this and a smile began to form as she motioned for the two men to bring in what looked to be a mirror.