Alana Zerhan

Logan returned to the throne room, once again finding his father's throne empty. He left Melissa with the other Ducessas he had used and moved in front of Alana and Lucia.

"Tell me," he began as he slapped Alana's tits making her wince. "Why should I leave here where it's warm and sunny all year without being too humid, to come and rule over you and The Highlands where it's cold enough to freeze my cock off all the time?"

"My Prince, if you honor me by taking me as your bridal ****, you will know nothing but joy. The Highlands are cold, but, we have the richest and tastiest foods for you to enjoy. And as for me, I will be a most obedient and loyal bridal ****. It will be my pleasure and honor to warm your bed every night, and your magnificent cock will always find my pussy hot, wet, and ready to warm it."

"And your mouth and asshole?" Logan asked, now twisting her nipples.

"If you desire them, I will gladly give them up for your pleasure, my Prince."

"Well, let's go see how you will warm my bed," he said as he grabbed her roughly by the back of her neck and **** her out of the room. He said nothing further to her as he paraded the naked Ducessa through the halls of the castle. He couldn't help but smile when he noticed that the beautiful redhead walked with her head held high with pride, and not even the slightest hint of a blush of humiliation.

The pair arrived at Logan's bedroom after several minutes of moving through the castle. "My Prince's bedroom? I am deeply honored," Alana said with excitement in her voice. SMACK! SMACK! Logan slapped her hard across the face.

"Speak only when spoken to bitch," he said sternly.

"Yes, Sir," she replied.

Logan went to a cabinet and pulled out a ring gag with a black leather strap, and a hardened red rubber ring at the center. Alana looked at the gag and opened her mouth. Of course, like any good Staphosian Woman, she knew the duel purpose of a ring gag. First, it would ensure her relative silence. Second, it would leave her mouth open and ready for use without needing to be removed.

"Good girl," Logan said with a slight laugh as he inserted the ring into her mouth and cinched the strap tight before buckling it. He then went back to the cabinet and took out a control belt. "Do you think this is a simple chastity belt?"

"Esh Sha," Alana gave a muffled reply as she nodded.

"Well, that, is where you are wrong," Logan said a smile creeping across his face. "This is a control belt." The color drained from Alana's face. She had seen firsthand how horrible the device was. "You know what this is don't you?"

"Esh Sha," she mumbled as she nodded her head.

"Well, if I chose you as my bridal ****, you will get to know the control belt well. To ensure your pussy will be wet and ready for me, you will wear one of these every day. First thing in the morning, unless I want to fuck you first, I'll lock you in one of these and leave you in it all day. Then, if you're a good girl, I'll let you out and fuck you." Without another word, Logan lubed up the anal plug, then shoved the vibrator and anal plug into Alana's pussy and ass before locking the belt around her waist and using the remote control to activate it.

In a matter of minutes, she was moaning loudly in need. "Ooohh uck ahhhhh!" she screamed as an intense orgasm ripped through her body and a feeling of dread quickly followed. She knew that now, was when the true torment would begin. The device had made her cum and recorded everything it needed to know about how her body reacted to an orgasm. Now, it would push her right to the edge and then deny her.

"Down on your knees," Logan ordered and Alana quickly obeyed. "You want this?" he asked after taking out his hard cock.

"Esh, Sha," she mumbled.

"Then come and get it," he said in a sing-song tone as he began slowly backing away. "No! Crawl," he added when Alana started to stand. Alana placed her hands on the ground and began to follow Logan around the room, all the while the control belt pushed her toward the orgasm she knew she would be denied.

Alana grunted into her gag when she was denied release, all the while keeping pace with Logan as he did laps around the room. "Oh, Goddess, how did poor Princess Seline keep her sanity in one of these things? I almost feel bad for Sabrina being stuck in one of these things all day and all night for the rest of her life," she thought.

"Suck," he commanded. Without hesitation, Alana took his cock in her mouth, relying on the ring and her soft tongue to give him pleasure. "Good girl," he said with a slight groan when she took him deep in her throat. He reached down and grabbed a fist full of her red hair and held her in place until he felt her throat tighten around him, and she began to gag. He then roughly pulled her off of his cock. "You love gagging on cock don't you bitch?"

"Esh, Sha."

"Back on it bitch!" Again, Alana took Logan in her mouth and began bobbing her head, using her soft warm tongue to simulate the underside of his cock. When her nose met his pelvis, and his balls rested on her chin, she held herself there until her need for air became too much. "That's a good bitch, keep going." Eventually, she began to moan as the next orgasm she would be denied was building. The vibrations from her moans felt amazing on his cock and he himself began to maon.

"Oh thank you, Goddess, thank you for helping me please Prince Logan," she thought as the horrid belt denied her release for a second time.

"Ready for a throat fucking bitch?" he asked as he grabbed her head with both hands. He didn't wait for a reply, he began pulling and pushing her head in rhythm with his own hard hip thrusts. "Here it comes, here it comes!" he yelled after a couple of minutes of hard throat fucking. He gripped the back of her head and held her in place with her nose mashed against his pelvis. He groaned loudly as he sent a load of cum down Alana's throat and into her stomach. He then undid her gag and removed it.

"Thank...Thank you for feeding me your cum Sir," she said breathlessly when Logan removed the gag from her mouth.

"Very good manners bitch," Logan said as he grabbed the remote to the control belt. "Here's your reward," he added as he pushed a button.

"OH FUCK THANK YOU, SIR!" Alana screamed as an orgasm hit her hard causing her to fall over breathlessly.

"Teasing and denying you all day every day could be a lot of fun," Logan laughed. "Hell, it might just be worth freezing my cock off," he added as he removed the belt.

Will Logan sample the final Ducessa, or has he made his decision? Answer in comments.

A) Sample Lucia Unai of The Alusk Valley

B) Take Marcia Lintera as his bridal **** (daily punishments)

C) Melissa Alderman (hucow)

D) Alana Zerhan (chastity ****)