The Submitting of Jendri [The Queen's Slavewoman #6]

by Susanna Valent

  Jendri smiled. “My love, if you will just go to her and lie down on the bed, she will take care of everything else. Mark my words."

  K'Endarra managed to laugh despite her exhaustion. “You may have to carry me."

  Jendri managed to get K'Endarra into presentable condition, although her hair was still wet from being shampooed. The bath had restored her somewhat, and she left Jendri with a kiss and some marching orders, “Look in on Sharue and make sure the luggage has been taken out. Then keep her from wandering off, as I will want to depart as soon as I am bathed, again."

  "What should Sharue be wearing?” Jendri wanted to know.

  "She should wear a gown without underwear. You and V'Anekka will ride horseback with me for a while. I think that will be better than all being crammed into the coach at once. Send to the stables for mounts. There is plenty of time."

  "Yes, my lord,” Jendri bowed. She went about her business and wondered what K'Endarra had planned for Sharue if she didn't intend to ride in the coach with her.

  Down the hall, V'Anekka welcomed her wife to her bed. She knelt upright on the end of it and opened her arms to K'Endarra, who went to her willingly, feigning collapse. “Jendri abused me,” she whined.

  V'Anekka burst into laughter. “It sounded quite the other way to me. But if she wore you out—"

  "She did. So why don't I just lie here and you sit your pretty little pussy on my face for me, hmmm?"

  "You mean, get up on top of you?” V'Anekka was startled. She did not usually assume a superior position with her wife.

  "Hurry, or I may nap,” K'Endarra suggested. “I know you know how. How many times have I heard you order Jendri into just such a position?"

  "Um, um, um,” she took a deep breath. “All right. I am quite beside myself, my lord, or I would not dare."

  "Do it, slut. And shackle me."

  V'Anekka jumped. K'Endarra was her lord no matter their relative positions. She pulled down restraints and asked, “Do you want a spreader as well?"

  "No, I want to be able to close my legs,” K'Endarra instructed. “I just want a taste of what you so enjoy. Now get into my mouth, slave. I haven't all day!"

  V'Anekka laughed and complied, and in moments she was gripping the headboard on either side of the shackles, holding on for dear life. K'Endarra didn't struggle against her restriction at all, but put every ounce of her remaining energy into reducing her second wife to a mass of quivering jelly.

  V'Anekka looked down at what she could see of K'Endarra, her hairline and eyes squeezed shut in concentration. The tongue was hard at work inside of her and out, and as the orgasm built, she knew K'Endarra felt it, too, from the way her lover pinpointed the crease in the enormous clit. K'Endarra sucked the clit in hard and probed into the cleft at the same time, and clamped her arms tight around V'Anekka's hips, because the next thing they both knew, V'Anekka was coming as if she had been shot out of a cannon. The force of her climax took her breath away and all she managed was a series of nearly inaudible gasps as K'Endarra drew the two of them into a whirlpool of ecstasy. Downward they spiraled, locked together in orgasm, until V'Anekka feared she would stop breathing altogether. She threw her head back and finally managed a ragged cry that broke the temporary paralysis, and she was able to fully enjoy the complete release her lord and Queen had permitted.

  She came to when K'Endarra laid a cool cloth on her forehead. The Queen held her Princess close and rocked her gently. “My darling, you are wonderful,” K'Endarra told her. “I liked the shackles, but that must be our secret. I pretended I was your slave for a change. Quite surprising!"

  "Oh, no, I would never tell! You must remain in control at all times, my lord. I do not want anyone to know about this,” V'Anekka said. “I am not entirely comfortable with it. It will take some adjusting."

  "Good. Our secret. When the journey is over and we are home, perhaps we'll indulge again. Now, dress to ride horseback, at least part of the way. Jendri has arranged mounts. I will escort Sharue downstairs in about an hour.” She rose from the bed but bent again to kiss her second wife goodbye for the moment.

  Jendri and V'Anekka dressed and went out first, so that when K'Endarra led Sharue to the courtyard, they were present to kneel in obeisance to the Queen. Once Sharue was seated alone in the coach, the others mounted up and, with their security escort, they all rode out of the great gates of the Castle Golgathex in the late morning sunlight. The third honeymoon of K'Endarra the Magnificent had begun.

  CHAPTER Fifteen

  "Um, Your Majesty,” Jendri said, cantering next to her spouse. “I believe your forgot something."

  "What? How is that possible! Can we live without it, I hope?” They were about an hour into their journey.

  "Oh, I didn't forget it. It is here in my pocket."

  K'Endarra looked baffled. “What did I forget that you remembered?"

  "It's round and red and usually wet,” Jendri hinted.

  "Oh! Well, keep it until we get aboard,” K'Endarra laughed. “Easier to ride without it anyway."

  "That's what I thought,” Jendri said serenely. “Now, are you going to let Sharue ride alone all the way to the harbor?"

  "Actually, no,” K'Endarra said, beckoning V'Anekka to ride closer. “I will ride with her for a little while after a short break. I think you had best take precautions, my dear,” she told V'Anekka. “I wouldn't want my marital activities to unseat you."

  "Could we not ride at a distance and someone could wave a flag when it is safe to return?” V'Anekka pleaded.

  "Would you like to stand in the road and lick the dust from my boots?” K'Endarra inquired sweetly.

  "Yes, my lord,” her wife said with a shudder of desire that surprised her, given their recent wild sexual experience. “But not with an audience."

  "Then apply the gel before we get back underway.” K'Endarra growled. With that, she wheeled her horse away and galloped forward to tell the officer in charge to halt.

  "Oh, dear,” V'Anekka said to Jendri. “Now she is annoyed with me."

  "No, she is just feeling her own power,” Jendri said. “But I think we should ride at some distance. It will be easier on us both."

  "She would lie with Sharue while we are on horseback. I am already quite stimulated,” V'Anekka grumbled, reining in as the column came to a halt.

  "Before you know it, she will come up with something to keep herself amused and satisfied, and the rest of us stimulated to absolute desperation. It is her way,” Jendri said. She dismounted and beckoned V'Anekka to follow her into some bushes as if they were going to relieve themselves. This they did as well, but their primary need for privacy was to apply the gel from the locket around Jendri's neck.

  "Careful. A little goes a long way,” V'Anekka cautioned, her foot up on Jendri's knee.

  "I assure you, my love, I am on your side here. Done! Now let's see—"

  "Done indeed!” K'Endarra said, bursting into the thicket. “I am glad you took my advice. Now, I would like you to ride beside the coach, please, while I lie with Sharue. When I am ready for you, I will summon you. Understood?"

  Both women nodded. “Yes, my lord Queen,” Jendri answered for them.

  "Good.” K'Endarra held out her hand to Jendri, pulled her close and kissed her voraciously, forcing her thigh between Jendri's and thrusting to excite her until she groaned and clung to her. She pushed Jendri away with a swat to her ass and subjected her second wife to the same gentle abuse, eventually allowing the younger woman to slide to her knees in the dirt, no longer able to stand.

  "I like you that way, V'Anekka,” K'Endarra said, nodding with satisfaction. She bent to pat her consort's cheek and walked off briskly to take her new wife in the coach, where the seats had been folded down to create a comfortable bed.

  "You see, she is punishing me,” V'Anekka said sadly.

  Jendri gave her a hand up. “Hmm, perhaps disciplining you a little. But you will find a way to please her soon, I have no doubt of that."

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nbsp; "I will, and if I need you, will you help me?"

  Jendri smiled broadly at her. “Can you doubt it?"

  They mounted and the column moved out. Jendri took up a position to the left of the coach and waved V'Anekka to the outside of her. K'Endarra checked their location, waved, and made Sharue close the blinds. At that, Jendri moved them further and further to the left of the coach while staying even with it. “She didn't say how close beside and I am going to take liberties with that,” Jendri said under her breath.

  "Good. I am as cold and dead as can be, and I prefer to stay that way all over if at all possible,” V'Anekka whispered back as they trotted along. “It is actually easier riding numbed."

  "Well, it will wear off, and then who knows what she will be doing,” Jendri remarked, checking the sun's position. “I estimate another four hours until the harbor. We should sail just before sunset."

  "You know, don't you, that she plans to use us as slaves the entire time?” V'Anekka asked her companion.

  "I do, and I am as prepared as I can be. In fact, it will be good to get used to humiliation in front of Sharue as soon as possible, and I prefer that to happen away from prying eyes."

  "You are right. I must remember to follow your lead. It was all I could do not to kiss her boots when I was down on the ground. Now I wish I had,” V'Anekka sighed.

  "Patience. You will have plenty of chances,” Jendri counseled.

  "I will watch closely for one,” V'Anekka said, a look of determination narrowing her features.

  Jendri rode with one eye on the windows of the coach, so that she could canter closer when the blinds went up. Although they were some distance from the conveyance, and the many sounds of a retinue on the move filled the air, they could still hear the cries of need and pleasure that emanated from the bed on wheels. K'Endarra put Sharue through her paces, and then rewarded her, although in only a token manner if the volume of response was any indication.

  It made Jendri wet and she wanted to squirm in the saddle to relieve the ache. Yet the regal wives maintained their bearing, acting as part of the mounted guard that rode to protect the Queen. As such, they were armed and vigilant as soldiers ought to be, and conscious that many eyes were on them as they made their progress through the rolling hills of the Asperian countryside.

  When about an hour had passed, V'Anekka urged her horse closer to Jendri's. “It's wearing off, I think."

  "And I think our lord is napping. You can relax for now,” Jendri advised.

  It was nearly another two hours before the blinds opened and K'Endarra leaned out. “Halt the column, Madam General,” she told Jendri.

  Jendri galloped forward instantly to obey, and V'Anekka took up her position beside the coach. It was a very stiff group that dismounted to stretch in a meadow off the road about an hour from the port where Avenger lay waiting to take the Queen and her party out to the south sea. Three hours in the saddle without a break was very tiring even to the experienced, but none dared complain to the Queen, who awoke from her nap refreshed.

  "Perhaps you would like to join us in the coach, my loves?” she asked her wives as they stood beside their horses, drinking from canteens. “It would rest your horses and your sore bottoms as well."

  "As you wish, lord Queen,” V'Anekka said quickly.

  "Come along then. I'll fold the seats back up,” K'Endarra said kindly. She had made her point.

  Jendri managed to hide a smile. Once the Queen was out of earshot, she remarked, “I don't think she thought that through very well. Would you rather be jammed in the coach with them as they couple, with the blinds and windows closed, or ride out in the open?"

  "Under the circumstances of being numbed, I much prefer to ride,” V'Anekka agreed. “But we had better not let her know that. Let us act grateful!"

  They were soon under way again, K'Endarra with Sharue beside her facing forward, her other wives across from her facing the rear. The plush seats were wide enough to accommodate six easily, but the fewer they were, the more comfortable, and everyone had a window and armrest.

  However, V'Anekka wasn't interested in the accommodations or the view. She felt the need to crawl back into her wife's good graces. “My lord, I see your boots are dusty from our journey. May I attend to them for you?"

  K'Endarra grinned lazily, taking Sharue's hand into her lap. “Please do, my love. I want to look sharp when we board Avenger."

  V'Anekka slid to the floor and groveled to lick the Queen's boots in penance for her previous error. K'Endarra began to kiss Sharue while keeping an eye on Jendri, who had begun to writhe on her seat. “V'Anekka, let me put my feet up on the seat so you can do a better job."

  "Yes, lord Queen,” V'Anekka agreed.

  Then Jendri said, “Rest your boots here on my thighs, my lord, and I will stroke them as V'Anekka works."

  "Mmmm,” K'Endarra agreed, complying. She opened her pants and drew Sharue's hand in through the extended fly. She felt V'Anekka's tongue working on one boot as Jendri caressed the other, and she was rapidly aroused by her new wife's attentions as well. As she became excited, so did her second wife, who was now thoroughly enjoying her humiliation before the new Third Consort. She would show the youngster what it meant to be a proper wife to K'Endarra.

  "Lick leather, you slut,” K'Endarra growled between kisses. “Lick while my new bride makes me come."

  "Yes, yes,” V'Anekka panted, her tongue moving rapidly. “Thank you for letting me serve you."

  Jendri groaned aloud as K'Endarra's heel found its way between her legs. “Ah, that's so good, my lord. Thank you for letting me feel your boot in my cunt."

  K'Endarra just grunted as Sharue caressed her womanhood. She was glad they enjoyed pleasuring her but at the moment she really didn't care. All she felt was three women desperate for her orgasms, and she felt herself getting ready to reward them. “Mmm ... yes ... touch me, slaves. Feel me come on you. Beg for it."

  All three wives pleaded for the Queen's climax. All of them wanted to please her and none of them wanted to be left out. Sharue had the least to worry about, but she could see how easily K'Endarra was seduced by submission. She saw how excited the Queen was by women worshipping at her feet. She knew that, once the honeymoon was over, she would have to work hard to maintain her status as favorite, and that the Queen was welcome in many beds.

  K'Endarra needed only a moment of group vocalization, along with the stroking and licking of her boots and clitoris, to reach multiple orgasm. All three of her clits pounded in luscious harmony as she gushed pleasure that made them all shudder and groan, especially V'Anekka, who came with her, open mouth pressed to her boots.

  Humiliated or not, V'Anekka realized her good fortune in being able to come, and she enjoyed it twice as much because of the reciprocity of their sympathetic climaxes. Finally, K'Endarra leaned back and ordered Sharue, “Get down there and clean up the mess you made between my legs, my dear. And when you're done with that, finish cleaning my boots with the insides of your skirts."

  V'Anekka eased back up onto the seat with Jendri and when K'Endarra spread her legs wide to accommodate Sharue, each wife received a boot in her crotch. Predictably, the cleaning Sharue gave her lord developed into still more lovemaking, and K'Endarra came hard again, twisting her heels in the vaginas of her senior wives as she screamed with delight.

  Jendri rubbed furiously on the boot of the Queen, hoping she might come, but the encounter was too brief and the material of her trousers interfered with the sensation, so that she was left in need. V'Anekka, however, automatically came on K'Endarra's boot, sobbing her gratitude and relief. Sharue, like Jendri, got nothing but a healthy dose of hot, intense aching, with only the hope of coming later, if she was very cooperative and properly attentive to her wife. To insure K'Endarra's favor, she bent to her task of finishing the Queen's boots with the soft folds of material inside her dress, where the dirt would not show, but she would be all too aware of it.

  K'Endarra observed her senior wives
for signs of jealousy, but there had been none that she could detect. Either they were awfully good at hiding it, or they wanted her to have as much sex in as much variety as she desired because they loved her, or watching her and hearing her with Sharue and each other excited them and they enjoyed it physically themselves. She hoped they were comfortable with her multiple partners, but if not, it was their fate to deal with it.

  * * * *

  As the column trotted down the long ramp into the naval base, K'Endarra gave her hand to Sharue and raised her to the seat on her left. “Now, you just think about that pussy juice and dirt from my boots inside your dress until we reach our quarters. I have no doubt the ideas and sensations will be wonderfully stimulating for you.” The Queen noted with approval that this made all three wives squirm. Jendri had experienced this at least once already, and V'Anekka had been through a similar situation as well. Now they would all want it again, and that was a good thing for her.

  As the royal women disembarked from the state coach, a band played and guns were fired in salute to the Queen, who was also Admiral of the Fleet. Sailors formed an honor guard and bo's'uns piped the party over the side of the sloop which stood ready to cast off as soon as all gear was aboard. The ship's complement was reduced considerably for this voyage. There were just enough to set the rigging, a couple of chefs, some stewards and a bare handful of officers. A larger ship of the line would sail at a very circumspect distance in the event of any threat, but since Asperia was not at war and pirates were rare, this was unlikely. The crew had orders to remain away from the royal party unless they were summoned, and even then, the atmosphere was “dress down” so there would be no shouting of orders, saluting, formations or running to stations. The uniform of the day for the trip was white shirts and shorts with only the tiniest of badges to indicate ratings. The Queen did not wish to feel as though she was on a naval mission, but rather on a tropical cruise.

  Once pleasantries had been exchanged with the Captain, the women went below to change into more suitable clothing while the ship got underway. Led by K'Endarra, they moved through the corridors toward the stern where the luxurious Admiral's Suite awaited them. Their trunks were stacked neatly at the end of the passageway outside their doors.