The Knight's Penance

Astoria was taken back to her home. I heard the knight wail like a child

"Thank you, and forgive me for being unsightly" she said.

An older male voice, her father, he had well-kept blonde hair let out a giggle "It was not a problem however I believe that you owe Sir Scourge an apology"

I stepped into Astoria's room, carefully watching my steps as not to break the expensive looking tiled floor. The knight was lying in bed, completely naked, when the knight saw me she blushed.

"W-W-WHAT ARE YOU- HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN STANDING THERE!?" Astoria hosted trying her best to cover herself with her blanket whiles pointing an accusing finger at me

"While you were crying." I answered bluntly

The knight buried her head beneath the covers as her flustering face let out steam.

"Astoria, please take the time to properly apologise to Sir Scourge" Her father persuaded, gently tugged at her blanket

The knight lowered her blanket slightly and faced away from me with a small pout, her eyes darting back, occasionally stealing short glances at me, her blanket slipping slightly to reveal her shoulder.

"I humbly apologise for acting uncooperatively, it was a foolish blunder on my part" Astoria began somewhat rudely, and looking away from me

"Hmmm...well in that case, I would like to apologise for the excessive **** I used during that little bout." I replied sarcastically blunt.

"EXCESSIVE FORC-" The knight stopped herself midway as she felt the hand of her father halting her

"Astoria, please do it properly..." her father said, his gentle voice settling the knight

The knight let out a long defeated sigh before looking directly at me, determined to settle the issue at hand, her figure shocked yet she pressed on.

"Fine then, I'll apologise properly. I'm very sorry that I missed judged you..." The held her head low, hiding her face. She flew the blanket away and stood naked before me. The knight's body was incredibly fit, with chiseled abs and strong, defined muscles. Her breasts were large and perky, with pink nipples that stood out prominently.

I watched as the knight hit her lowest point. Astoria lowered herself to the floor, pressing her forehead against the cold marble, her naked body fully exposed as she prostrated herself before me. "I sincerely apologise for my impudence and disrespect," she said, her voice muffled against the floor. "I was blinded by my own arrogance and failed to recognise your true strength. Please, I beg of you, find it in your heart to forgive me. I began to think you were an impostor posing as the hero, yet you proved your worth... and defeated me, and showed just how much inexperienced I truly am. I'm very, very sorry" she said as a small teardrop fell from her face.

I stayed silent and stared at her like a teacher would when a young student admits to their mistakes, a deep silence descended upon the room Astoria stood up. She led me through a door to a private prayer chamber. I looked around the room, taking in the various implements of discipline. There were a set of stocks, a wooden horse, an x-cross and a whip hanging off the wall.

Astoria looked up at me with a mixture of embarrassment and shame. "I may be the princess's most trusted knight, but I am not perfect. I have my moments of weakness, and when I do, I come here to atone for my sins." She walked over to the x-cross, her toned muscles flexing with each step. "This is where I accept my penance, no matter how severe." Astoria reached up and removed the whip from the wall, the leather strands slapping against her naked thigh. She turned to face me, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "If you wish to punish me for my disrespect, I will accept it willingly." Astoria pressed herself against the x-cross, her face turned to the side as she lowered her head. "I need to be taught a lesson."

I walked over to her, taking my time to examine her form from behind. Her back was muscular, with strong shoulders and a narrow waist leading to round, athletic hips. As she stood there, waiting, her breathing came in short, quick gasps.

I reached out, running my hand along her back, feeling the firm muscles beneath her skin. Astoria's muscles tensed under my touch, a small shiver running through her body. She turned her head slightly, watching me from the corner of her eye. "I deserve this punishment," she whispered. "Please, don't hold back."

Astoria held onto the x-cross. Astoria cried out in pain as the whip struck her back, leaving a red welt across her skin. Tears welled up in her eyes as she gritted her teeth, trying to hold back any further sounds of distress.

"Thank you for the lesson," she said through clenched teeth. Her voice wavered slightly, but she maintained a tone of stoic acceptance. "I deserve this punishment for my arrogance."

I struck her again, the whip cracking against her backside this time. Astoria's hips bucked forward as a sharp gasp escaped her lips. I continued my punishing blows, whipping her back and ass cheeks with increasing intensity. Astoria's body jerked with each impact, her cries of pain and humiliation growing louder. Her skin turned a deep, angry red as welts formed across her flesh. Her chest heaved with ragged breaths, nipples stiffening in the cool air. I could see the effect the punishment was having on her - the flushed skin, the rapid pulse at her throat, the way her thighs clenched together. I paused, the whip hovering over her reddened skin. "Is this enough, Knight Astoria? Or do you require more penance for your disrespect?"

Astoria trembled, her body glistening with a sheen of sweat. "I... I..." She swallowed hard, her voice strained. "I deserve more. Please, show me no mercy. I must learn my lesson." I let the whip fall, striking Astoria's back with a resounding crack. She cried out, her knuckles white as she gripped the x-cross tighter. "Thank you," she gasped out, her voice thick with pain and something else - a **** edge, a need for absolution.

I struck her again, and again, the leather biting into her tender flesh. Astoria's body jerked with each blow, her cries of pain morphing into strangled moans. Droplets of sweat trickled down her back, mingling with the red welts that blossomed across her skin. As I whipped her, I couldn't help but notice the growing wetness between her thighs, the way her hips shifted restlessly against the x-cross.

"P-Please... more..." Astoria panted out, her voice raw and ****. "I need to be purified... cleansed of my arrogance..."

I paused, the whip hovering over her trembling form. "You beg so prettily for a knight," I murmured, my own voice husky with arousal at the sight of her submission.

Astoria's body shivered at my words, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Y-Yes... I'm sorry for my transgressions... please... teach me... make me... feel it... feel the weight of my mistakes..."

The whip lashed out once more, catching her across the backs of her thighs. Her knees buckled slightly, but she managed to stay upright, her grip on the x-cross tightening. "Thank you... thank you for showing me the error of my ways..."

As I continued to whip her, the sound of skin meeting leather echoing in the chamber, Astoria's body glistened with sweat and tears. She was getting off on this. Her face was contorted in pleasure, tears of pain and ecstasy mingling on her face. Her chest heaved, breasts bouncing slightly with every strike, nipples visibly erect. I could see the evidence of her arousal, her thighs slick with her own juices. She moaned with every lash, a low, guttural sound that grew louder as the punishment continued. Her hips were now moving almost imperceptibly against the x-cross, seeking some form of relief from the overwhelming stimulation. "Please... more... I need more... I need to feel your displeasure... to understand... to be purified..."

Her words were almost incoherent now, her mind consumed by the intense feelings of pain and pleasure intertwined. I could feel my own arousal growing as I watched her writhe, the red welts on her skin a beautiful sight. I decided to tease her a bit more. "Is this all you're capable of, Knight Astoria? A few whimpers and tears?"

She shook her head violently, her hair falling over her face. "N-No... I... I can take more... I need more... please..." Her words were laced with desperation, a need for complete surrender evident in her tone. Astoria's entire body tensed, a strangled cry escaping her lips as her hips bucked against the x-cross. Her knuckles were white from gripping it so tightly, her fingers curled into fists. "Thank you... thank you... I need this..."

I could see her arousal dripping down her thighs now, a testament to how much this was affecting her. Her entire body was covered in a fine sheen of sweat, muscles taut with the effort of holding herself up. She was completely at my mercy, her only movements being those caused by the lashes of the whip. "P-Please... I'm so close..."

I struck her one final time, hard enough to leave a lasting mark. Astoria's body convulsed, a primal scream tearing from her throat as she came undone. Her muscles spasmed, her thighs shaking as she rode out her orgasm. When she finally slumped against the x-cross, panting heavily, I set the whip aside and approached her. I ran my fingers down her back, tracing the welts I had left. "How do you feel now, Knight Astoria?" I asked softly. "Have you learned your lesson?" Astoria took a few shaky breaths before responding, her words rough with emotion. "Y-Yes... I've learned... I was so wrong to doubt you... to disrespect you..."

I stepped closer, pressing my body against her. Astoria's breath caught in her throat as she felt me, her body tensing as she awaited what would come next. I reached around, cupping her breasts and pinching her already hard nipples. She moaned softly, her head falling back against my shoulder. "You're so responsive," I murmured, my lips brushing against her ear. "It's almost like you enjoyed that punishment."

Astoria's face burned with shame at my words. Astoria whimpered softly, her body still quivering from the intense orgasm that had just rocked her. I reached down, running my fingers through her slick folds, feeling how aroused she still was. "Mmm, it seems I was right. You did enjoy that punishment."

Astoria's hips bucked involuntarily as I touched her, a soft moan escaping her lips. "Please."

With one hand still teasing her dripping slit, I reached up and grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking her head back. "What was that, Knight Astoria? I didn't quite catch that."

Astoria let out a breathy gasp as I pulled her hair, her back arching slightly. "Please fuck me," she repeated, her voice low and ****. "I need you inside me. I need to feel you claiming me, making me yours."

Astoria's words hung in the air, thick with need and submission. I ran my hands down her sides, feeling the heat radiating from her skin. "You want me to fuck you, is that it? You want me to claim this tight little asshole of yours and make you mine?"

Astoria moaned, her hips grinding back against me urgently. "Yes, please. I need you so badly. I want to feel you stretching me open, pounding into me until I scream."

"Do you want my cock, Astoria?" I asked, my voice low and husky with arousal. "Do you want me to fuck this tight little ass of yours until you can't walk straight?"

"Yes," Astoria gasped out, her voice ragged with desire. "Please, I need it. I need you to claim me, to make me yours in every way possible." I gripped Astoria's hips tightly, positioning myself at her entrance. With one swift thrust, I buried myself deep inside her tight heat. Astoria cried out, her body tensing as she adjusted to the sudden intrusion. I paused for a moment, allowing her to get used to my size before I began to move.

Slowly at first, I started thrusting into her, my hips rolling against her ass with each movement. Astoria's moans filled the room, her body shuddering with pleasure as I filled her over and over again. I could feel her walls clenching around me, her arousal coating my cock as I pounded into her.

"Yes, fuck me harder," she begged, her voice strained with pleasure. "Claim me, make me yours." I gripped Astoria's hips tightly, pulling her back against me as I slammed into her with renewed vigor. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed through the chamber, punctuated by Astoria's **** moans and my own grunts of exertion. I could feel her tightening around me, her body trembling on the precipice of another climax.

I snaked one hand around her hip, my fingers finding her swollen clit and rubbing it in tight circles. Astoria's head fell back, her mouth open in a silent scream as her orgasm crashed over her. "Fuck, yes! Astoria!" I groaned, my thrusts becoming erratic as her clenching walls milked my cock. With one final, deep thrust, I buried myself to the hilt inside her quivering pussy and unleashed my own release with a guttural moan. Astoria's cries of ecstasy mingled with my own, our bodies shuddering in unison as wave after wave of pleasure washed over us.

As our orgasms subsided, I slumped forward, pressing my sweat-slicked body against Astoria's back. We remained like that for a few moments, gasping for breath and basking in the afterglow.

"That was amazing," she murmured against my lips, her face flushed and her eyes heavy-lidded with satisfaction. "I've never felt anything like that before."

I smiled against her lips, pleased by her reaction. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, Astoria. You took your punishment well and submitted beautifully." I nipped at her bottom lip playfully before pulling back slightly to gaze into her eyes. "You're quite the little slut, aren't you? Getting off on being whipped and dominated like that."

Astoria blushed deeply at my words, but she didn't deny it. "I... I can't help it," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "It just feels so good to surrender to you, to let you take control and show me my place." She shivered slightly, her sensitive body still tingling with the echoes of our intense encounter.

A knock came to the door taking our attention as one of the maids called out

"Excuse me your highness but I have brought in what you have asked for"

"You may enter" Her father said letting the maid enter the room

The maid came in carrying a long package wrapped in cloth and slowly set it in the knight's bed.

"I am sad to report that none of the royal blacksmiths were able to fix the damage" The Maid said sincerely.

"Oh no, I was hoping that someone would be able to" Lord Zuberg's eyes lowered, hoping he could to more the situation

"Is this..." Astoria murmured, hastily unwrapping the package, inside was the broken sword that she used to fight me. "I guess this is the result of my own blunder..." she quietly spoke, her voice faltering, as the tears once again started falling from her face.

I walked closer to the knight's bedside, my heavy footsteps startling the others in the room as I stared at the box closely, receiving awkward looks from the three.

I suddenly grabbed the two broken pieces of the sword and walked away from the others, Astoria stood up and held me by the arm, a look of concern was written on her face. Worried for what I was planning to do, like a child looking at a favored toy being taken away.

"I understand your concern miss, but assured I am only doing is necessary to resolve this situation" I said putting the knight at ease

Astoria was hesitant at first but in the end decided to put her trust in me

I used my angel blessing Domain to open a blue swirling portal in front of me, catching the others off guard.

"A summoning vortex?! But how?" Lord Zuberg questioned out loud, both amazed and mesmerised by the wormhole, not just him but the knight and maid as well.

I stepped through the portal. The portal closed behind me.