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Chapter 42 by ghostwriter53 ghostwriter53

Has Logan decided who will be his bridal ?

Lucia Unai

Logan returned once again to the throne room. This time, however, not only was his father gone, but, his mother was no longer tethered to the throne. _"No doubt he's either taken her to The Harem Tower or somewhere in the palace to have some fun," _he thought as he moved in front of the final Ducessa he needed to test, Lucia Unai of the Alusk Valley. He looked at her with lust-filled eyes. She had long dark black hair that hung down to her mid-back, dark brown almond-shaped eyes, and smooth olive skin.

"Alright, why should I come to rule the Alusk Valley?" he asked as he tested the weight of her breasts, and admired her neatly trimmed pussy.

"Sir, the majority of the Allusk Valley is hot and harsh, but, the city of Ienna, where my home is, is a lively port cooled by the sea. All manner of foods and goods come in daily. you will want for nothing if you choose to rule over the valley.

"And you, Ducessa? What can I count on from you?"

"Whatever you wish, Sir," she answered as he ran his hands over her body.

"Come on," he said as he grabbed her arm and led her through the palace, and outside. He led her to the stables and smiled when he saw the fearful look on her face. "I trust you have horse stables?"

"Yes, Sir. Horses from The Alusk Valley are well known for their stamina," she answered, her voice trembling.

He smiled again when Michelle the stable mistress came up to greet the. "Your Highness, had I known you were coming, I would have prepared one of the ponies," the dark-haired stable mistress said as she knelt to her prince.

"That's alright Michelle. Would you mind getting this one ready? At least temporarily."

"Of course, Your Highness," she said as she rose to her feet. She guided them back to the stables and quickly dressed Lucia in a black leather bondage harness, a black leather single glove, a black and red head harness with blinders by her eyes, a built-in bit gag, and a red feather plume. Next, she put a pair of red leather thigh-high boots made to look like horse hooves on Lucia's feet. As she was doing this, another stable hand approached with a large container filled with anal plugs fitted with hair of varying colors on the back end.

"Where did all those come from?" Logan asked.

"From the ponies, Your Highness," Michelle answered as she began holding some of the plugs with dark hair up to Lucia's comparing the shades. When she found one she liked she lubed it up as the stable hand that brought the container and a second stable hand bent Lucia over and held her in place.

Logan laughed when she began to struggle as Michelle slowly inserted the plug. "You might as well get used to it, if I choose you, you'll be spending a lot of time as my pony."

"RRRRFFFF!!!" Lucia screamed into her gag as Michelle worked the thickest part of the plug up her ass.

"There, all ready," Michelle said as she ran her hand over Lucia's ass. "Rachel, could you go get one of the ponies? I'd like to show her an example of a proper prance."

"Yeah," the second stable hand said before darting off. She returned a couple of minutes later with a ponygirl with long red hair.

"Ah, Emilia, an excellent choice," Michelle said. They took Lucia and Emilia to the prancing ring where Lucia was able to see Emilia do a proper prance, while Logan was shown how to use the whip. Then, it was Lucia's turn in the prancing ring. "Her head is a little low, her back's not straight, and she needs to lift her knees higher.

Logaan circled the whip above his head and flicked his wrist sending it crashing into Lucia's ass. "Head higher!" He then gave her a second lash. "Back straight!" Then, a third lash landed. "Knees higher!" She quickly obeyed not wanting to feel the sting of the whip against her ass again.

Two hours later, Lucia, now covered in a light sheen of sweat and with a handful of welts on her ass, was led over to a low fence. He took out his cock and plunged it into her dripping pussy and began to fuck her hard. He reached around and unclipped one side of the bit gag from the head harness. It slipped from her mouth as she moaned in pleasure.

"Goddess, thank you, Sir," she said over the sound of their flesh slapping together.

"I'm glad you're enjoying this. If I choose you, you're going to be my pony."

"Oh please, Sir, make me your pony! I'd be proud to be your pony! I'll be such a good pony, please make me your pony!" Soon, Lucia was reduced to a moaning mess as Logan fucked her hard. Logan, driven by lust grabbed a fistful of her hair and growled as he increased his pace. After ten more minutes of brutal fucking, Lucia screamed as her fourth orgasm hit, and Logan let out a sound that was a half roar, and a half sigh of relief as his cum erupted from his cock, and flooded her pussy.

"Guess it's time I made a decision," Logan laughed as he put his cock away.

Which Ducessa will become Logan's bridal-****? answer in comments

A) Marcia Lintera (daily punishments)

B) Melissa Alderman (hucow)

C) Alana Zerhan (chastity ****)

D) Lucia Unai (ponygirl)

Which Ducessa will Logan choose?

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