Wooden Horse

"... So this is what we must do?" Queen Katerina eyed her subjects and her daughter resolutely. She knew a fair share of the guards were intimidated by the sight of the wooden horses inside this **** chamber, but the Queen of Azuralia was unfazed. Her undying defiance and belief in the pride and honor of Azuralia kept her face well-composed, and the same could be said for Princess Alexia, who stared back at her mother with absolute resolution.

The guards had, for this day, brought them all here, with their hands chained behind their backs after giving them breakfast, and told them that for today, they would all mount the wooden horse and also have to slide their pussy left and right through the edges of the wooden horse. They used the same trick that **** them to masturbate in their cell, a magical seal that would only be unlocked if the conditions were fulfilled, meaning they would be **** to **** themselves without any need for the Imperials to remain present.

"I suppose this is one way of proving that as Azuralian women, we will not break easily. We will prove that we can even handle the most degrading of shame and ****." Queen Katerina stated defiantly before stepping towards the wooden horse and mounting it. She took a deep breath and positioned herself so that her clit and labia were directly touching the rough edges of the horse.

Queen Katerina closed her eyes, showing no reaction as she started to move her hips back and forth, causing the wooden horse to rub and chafe against her sensitive areas. In time, she started to show some grimaces, but remained strong and focused on maintaining her composure, despite the intense pleasure and pain she was experiencing. As the Queen, she also made sure that her demonstration was an example to the other Azuralian women. "Let us suffer together, my daughter, my subjects, but remain strong."

Princess Alexia gritted her teeth as her mother smiled upon them all. That was right. Had she not swore to endure this, to honor the tale of Queen Ursula and Commander Fiona? There was no hesitation in her eyes as she swiftly followed after her mother and mounted her own wooden horse, positioning herself so that the edges of the wooden contraption rubbed against her sensitive flesh. Princess Alexia gritted her teeth as she **** herself to keep moving her hips back and forth, suppressing the excruciating pain with all her will.

The Azuralian soldiers, touched and impressed by such a display, mustered up their own courage and started to follow suit as well. Shame and humiliation were etched into their faces, but they were Azuralian women, not one of them would falter, not without a good fight. With a deep breath, they mounted all the wooden horses, positioning themselves to have their most sensitive flesh rubbed against the edges of the wooden contraption and moved their hips back and forth.

The rough edges of the horse started to graze and scrub against their clits, the friction causing waves of pleasure and pain to course through their bodies. But they endured it all. By the hour, Queen Katerina's face had began to twist in agony and ecstasy, Princess Alexia was clenching her fists and gritting her teeth so hard, and the Azuralian soldiers, although holding on, was gasping.

The pleasure-pain sensation was overwhelming, and not even the Queen or the Princess were immune to showing vulnerability at such sights. Still, all the Azuralian women refused to give up as they jerked their bodies forward and backward again and again, pushing themselves faster and harder in rubbing their pussies onto the wooden contraption.

Eventually, a flash of light occured, manifesting trays of food and water cups and a letter floating in the air with the words "Eat, bitches, with your hands tied behind your back using only your mouth. Have your lunch, and then go back to the punishment. You still have 4 more hours to go afterwards." That was all the letter had to say before it vanished.

The Azuralian soldiers cursed under their breaths, their bodies tinged with sweat as they gingerly walked away from the wooden horse, their steps unsteady looking at each other with determination and worry in their eyes. Queen Katerina and Princess Alexia shared a look, their faces completely resolute. They could do this. They had to do this.

Queen Katerina was the first as she slowly approached one of the 12 bowls of food and cups of water and laid down on the ground, drinking the cup of water slowly before beginning to use her mouth to eat the food. "Even in this indignity, we must endure. Remember, we are Azuralians, and we are proud to be that. Hold true to the codes of honor and pride, and know that even in this situation, there is pride to be found, pride in enduring this humiliating treatment."

Princess Alexia had followed her mother's example next, keeping her expression as composed as ever. She could not mimic her mother's grace in moving her mouth to maneuver between the bowl and the cup, but she could still do her best and manage. "Azuralian soldiers, be strong and proud. We shall not be defeated by this indignity. Instead, we shall overcome this and use the experience as a fuel to grow stronger and more determined to achieve victory in the end. Contain your anger and desire for justice and let it serve you nobly instead of twisting you."

The Azuralian guards, inspired by Alexia and Katerina's words, obeyed and went to their respective trays, managing to consume all the food and drink the cups to the finish with much struggle and effort. It took 30 minutes for all of them to finish, Queen Katerina and Princess Alexia having finished within 15 minutes, but they felt themselves with more inner strength than ever, their physical resilience and power bolstered even if only slightly by the food and drink. Like what the Princess had said, this experience, while extremely humiliating and painful, could serve as the fuel to heighten their desire for justice.

With that, all twelve women returned to mounting the wooden horse and rubbing their clits and labias across the rough edge of the wood, pushing against the pain-pleasure mixture with all their will. Even as their pussies began to bleed, the pride and honor of Azuralia kept them strong.

Queen Katerina and Princess Alexia, despite sweating, kept their faces hard as they rocked back and forth, grunting and clenching their firsts but refusing to let their faces show how much pain and pleasure they were in. The Azuralian guards themselves, further emboldened by the resilience and strength shown by their leaders, only let out a few gasps and absolutely refused to let their faces twist to the same level as they once did.

It was only at the third hour, only one hour left from rest, that all the 12 Azuralian women succumbed to the pain-pleasure sensation and orgasmed. Queen Katerina and Princess Alexia merely let out a few moans while the Azuralian soldiers were left gasping for air and breathing deeply. "I'm sorry, my ladies. We could not-" Queen Katerina and Princess Alexia shook their heads as they gave their soldiers a small, weak smile.

"There's no need to apologize, Hippolyta. Did you not see how we too succumbed? You see, we are human and still capable of feeling pain, humiliation, and torment, but as Azuralians, we embody the spirit and honor of our ancestors. We can fall and suffer, but we must never allow those feelings to stop us from persisting in our duties." Queen Katerina stated firmly.

"We are not invincible, soldiers. We might be royalty, but we are still like the rest of you, human. In this time, you are not below us and we are not above you. We are simply Azuralian people, sisters-in-arms, enduring enormous suffering for the sake of salvation and victory. You can look up to us for guidance, but do not let our examples be too much and cause you to berate yourself for not matching up. Each of us has our own strengths and weaknesses. Remember that." Princess Alexia followed as Queen Katerina smiled in pride at her daughter's words.

Clearly touched and bolstered even further by their leaders solidarity and humility, the Azuralian soldiers continued forth alongside their queen and princess. For the remaining hour, as an act of shared defiance, all of them rubbed their pussies into the rough wood with greater intensity, their spirit shrugging off the pain as they fought to prove how they had remained unbroken despite all they had suffered from the damned contraptions and how they could endure so much more.

When the fourth hour came, the magical seal disappeared and the Azuralian women got up slowly and gingerly from their wooden horses as they eyed each other with pride. "My daughter, those words you said before are the wisest and most humble I've seen from you. Indeed, you are only growing from these experiences. Be proud of yourself." Katerina declared as Alexia beamed at her mother and all the Azuralian women smiled in approval.

When the guards came to take them back to their cells, all 12 women held their heads high, their inner will strengthened further by their experience here. They swore they would endure, no matter what, and find victory one day.