Yes

Susan winced at your command, and you could see the look of disgust and despair tear through her face for only a brief moment before she managed to reassert her mask. But it was enough to give you a shot of smug amusement You looked at her, your eyes playing over her lithe body, her long legs, her firm buttocks. She flushed as she felt your gaze on her, but did her best to remain strong, meeting your eyes with her own defiant glance.

Still, defiance had its price, as she was surely well aware by now. Cheeks flushing red, she started towards the Lord of Assassins, as he undid his belt. His member was long and already hard, not that you could blame him for that seeing as how the Princess was clad only in transparent silks. Her body was on full display; her breasts pressing against the fabric of her robes. Her mound clean shaven and open to all. Susan shuddered as she dropped to her knees, reaching out for the assassin's member as she did. Her hands played over his cock for a moment, as though she was trying to delay the moment she would have to put it in her mouth. But the time came, and reluctantly, she did as she had been told, opening her mouth and slowly pressing her lips around the member. By the look on her face, she didn't like it at all, but **** herself to follow through.

Growing bored of watching another man have all the fun, you signalled for Sarah to approach. The blond-haired maid did as she was asked, stepping towards you with a **** pace. She was trying not to watch as her friend pleasured the man who had helped to bring down her kingdom. The Princess' head was nodding back and forth as she used the motion to please the lord.

Sarah finally arrived at your side, her head low.

"What is it that you require, my lord?"

You considered, wondering what you might have your sex **** do for you. Obviously, humiliating her would not be the same as the princess, but it was still enjoyable enough.

"Kneel." You said to her. Sarah shot you a fearful look, but did as instructed, lowering herself to he ground on her knees. Her hands were still bound below her breasts, the chain running up to connect to the nipple piercings that you had given to her. You smirked at that memory, your hands running slowly under her robe. She tensed, but did not resist, and you felt the soft flesh of her breasts against your fingers. The sensation was most pleasing, and you idly stroked her. Sarah didn't move, keeping herself carefully still, but you could see in her eyes that she wanted to be somewhere, anywhere else but here.

Sarah hissed suddenly as your hand rose to grab the chain which bound her nipples, tugging it sharply to make her bend forwards. She yelped at the pain and the surprise, then, your hands were gently stroking her nipples themselves. She grit her teeth against the feeling, but you knew she could not resist for long.

She closed her eyes as you continued to toy with her breasts. Rubbing a hand along them, twisting the nipple, stroking them slowly or quickly. After a while, she was almost shivering, trying to pretend that she wasn't feeling it. She was, of course. Her breasts were very sensitive, which was one of the reasons you had had them pierced.

There was a grunt of satisfaction, and you looked around to see that the Lord of the Black Cloaks had finished with the princess. Susan was reeling back, cum splashed across her lips and face. The Lord smirked, and then looked to you.

"A gesture most appreciated." He said. "Now what do we do?"