Public humiliation

Over the course the week, Artaria and Morgan were left chained in their positions. Vortisax did not return. Guards fed the prisoners but they didn't speak, wouldn't tell the girls anything about what had happened to their kingdom. The next day, Artaria and Morgan were taken out of the dungeon. The two sisters remained naked and had to crawl on all fours, being led by Vortisax.

"You're going to humiliate yourself, Princess Artaria. If I am not satisfied with it, your performance, your sister will be whipped again."

They entered the throne room. Vortisax sat on the throne while Artaria and Morgan both knelt next to him. Artaria still had the gag on.

"I'm going to remove your gag now. I want you to tell everyone who the new king is."

Vortisax had Artaria's gag removed. Artaria wanted to defy her uncle but for her sister's sake, she chose to shallow her pride.

"You are, the great King Vortisax are ruler of the High Isles and soon will be ruler of all of Britannia."

"And what are you?" asked Vortisax.

"I am your ****. Nothing more." said Artaria.

"Give Morgan one lash" Vortisax ordered his guard.

"Wait, no-!" said Artaria.

The guard took out his whip and brought it down on Morgan's back.

CRACK!

Morgan screamed in pain. Artaria realised she would need to go out of her way to humiliate herself.

"I'm a dog! Your loyal doggy!"

CRACK!

Morgan cried out again.

"Dogs don't talk." said Vortisax.

"Worf!" said Artaria.

CRACK!

Artaria barked as loudly as she could, hoping to make the whipping stop.

CRACK!

Desperately, Artaria stuck her fingers in her pussy and began to masturbate. It was humiliating to masturbate naked in front of her own subjects but she'd do anything to spare her sister more suffering.

Vortisax petted Artaria.

"Good dog. You can stop whipping Morgan, now."