K'Endarra indulged her for a moment. She pressed Jendri's hips against her own, and thrust slightly to arouse her. When Jendri whimpered and clutched at K'Endarra, though, she pulled back, grinning. “Where is my robe?"
Jendri draped it over her shoulders and they walked hand in hand to the Imperial bedroom. “Hard day?” Jendri asked.
“Oh, please. Fracta brought Sharue to my office to do her duty. She is sullen, although certainly effective. But I can't waste time on slaves who only do one thing willingly."
“You must keep her, my lord. V'Anekka says the sensation of orgasm with her is like no other."
“That's true, but do you know what I want? I want a slave who pleasures me because she needs my pleasure, my affection and my approval, and who obeys me in every other thing, cheerfully. The way you do. Why can you do that, and she can't? I ... I wasn't even good to you when I first took you, and you still did it."
“I had Julia to teach me,” Jendri answered. She ran K'Endarra's bath and removed her robe, then knelt by the tub to bathe the Queen.
“As did I.” K'Endarra thought a moment. “The question is, can we teach Sharue?"
“She must be broken down first, my lord. Fracta is best suited for that, and now she has six weeks. The only problem is, reward. Does Sharue desire anything?"
“She wishes to lick me to orgasm. And she wants to come herself,” Jendri said, getting into the hot water.
“Well, have you made receiving your pleasure contingent on other obedience, and on her attitude? Don't let her between your legs until she does other things well. Then make it clear that she will not come until she first earns the right to give you pleasure. She has to take two steps to reach her goal."
“So, no more coming in Sharue's mouth until she gives other service willingly, I suppose?” K'Endarra sulked.
“My lord, if you can only give her up for a few weeks, and make her watch other slaves doing what she wants to do, you can get her to comply for the rest of your life."
K'Endarra was silent for a while. “All right. But I want one more thing from you, Jendri."
“Anything, my lord,” Jendri smiled, soaping K'Endarra's back.
“Give her the speech Julia gave you. And I will also do as Julia said. I will be more gentle with Sharue when she is obedient. Perhaps between us, and with Fracta, we can make her want to be my slave."
Jendri laughed aloud. “I can hardly imagine not wanting to be your slave."
* * * *
“We may have had a little luck today,” Jendri told V'Anekka later, and she related what had happened with K'Endarra. “I also brought up some law books,” she finished, “although I have not had a chance to look at them yet. What exactly are you looking for?"
“Just leave them to me. I'll know it when I find it,” V'Anekka said. “Go and get them, slave."
Jendri smiled and left V'Anekka's bed. K'Endarra was in the throne room with her sex slaves, attempting to implement the new plan, so V'Anekka had taken Jendri to her bed for some recreation.
“Will there be anything else, Ma'am?” Jendri asked when she brought in the books.
“No, thank you, love. Just sleep at my feet in case I want you in the morning,” V'Anekka said, picking up the top volume. “I'll look through this until I drop off. Go tidy up my bath and then you can come to bed."
Soon Jendri slid under the loosened sheets and kissed V'Anekka's feet goodnight. She hoped to speak with Sharue the next day.
* * * *
Jendri slapped the young slave sharply. “Sharue, you will not address me in that tone. I am trying to help you."
“You are not my lord,” the wiry youngster snarled.
“Am I not? Were you not my concubine at Paxverdi before I gave Her Majesty the pick of my harem, and am I not yet your Duke?” Jendri showed Sharue her own riding crop.
Sharue hung her head. “Yes, you are,” she whimpered. “Don't hit me."
Jendri sat down in her chair again. “Why are you being so difficult? You weren't this way when I selected you for my harem."
“I was a virgin then. Now I need to please my lord K'Endarra. I need her come,” Sharue whined.
“Well, you won't get it that way. This is what I am trying to tell you. Now, did you know I was a slave once?"
“I heard it,” Sharue said warily.
“'I heard it’ what?” Jendri prompted.
“I heard it, my lord,” Sharue said, looking down.
“And look where I am now. I share the throne with the Queen, and you are on the floor in an iron chastity belt,” Jendri said, but gently. “Now, be silent and I will tell you how to get your Lord K'Endarra's come."
Sharue shook her hair back and looked up. “Why would my lord the Duke help me?” she wanted to know.
“Because I wish to please my lord the Queen, too, and she wants you. If I can deliver a loving and obedient slave, she will be pleased with me. So listen well. Otherwise, you will never receive her orgasms again, and you won't come with her, either."
Sharue sighed. “Yes, my lord."
Jendri nodded and put the crop aside. With her boot she pushed the young slave from her knees to her ass on the marble floor. “Sit, Sharue. It's a long story."
* * *
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
“How did your little session with Sharue go?” V'Anekka wanted to know that evening as they dressed for dinner. K'Endarra was taking them to the harem after they ate, both to enjoy herself and remind Sharue of what she was missing.
“Well, without revealing too much about our private slavery, and nothing of the Jewel, of course, I let her know that the way to K'Endarra's heart is absolute, passionate, submission. She has a natural bent toward it already. She's always talking about needing to please K'Endarra, which is good. But she has to please her in all things, not just sex, and she has to disregard her own needs."
“Or else,” V'Anekka finished for her.
“Precisely."
“I sincerely hope she conforms. If not, K'Endarra will be severely disappointed."
Jendri looked at her sister-wife. “I don't intend to let that happen."
As the three women settled in for dinner, the dominants at the table and Jendri on her knees on the floor, V'Anekka asked K'Endarra, “What do you have planned for Sharue this evening?"
“Marathon boot-shining. She and Fracta will take every pair of boots from my closet under the supervision of my valet, and they will go to the exercise room and shine them all night, or until we come back. In fact, if they have time left over, they can do yours as well. Then they will do all our shoes and boots whenever we go out until every pair is gleaming."
“We will never wear them enough to need that much shining,” Jendri observed.
“I have a back-up plan. If all of ours are shined and Sharue is still serving her sentence, I will send her to the officers’ quarters to do theirs."
“Humiliating,” V'Anekka smiled. “I approve."
“But what will I shine?” Jendri protested with a laugh.
“You will shine my boots with your pussy, and Sharue will clean them afterwards,” K'Endarra reassured her. “You will not be deprived."
“Thank you, my lord,” Jendri said, licking K'Endarra's fingers. In addition to serving them and cleaning up after them, she also served as a human finger-bowl and napkin.
V'Anekka passed Jendri some leftover salad and Jendri ate it from the floor. Then she rose to serve their second course, and licked all the plates from the first course while her mistresses enjoyed themselves. Jendri always returned her own plates to the table to make the setting look normal when the servants cleared the room later on. She did not eat at the table unless they dined in public or had guests.
Once the Queen Regnant and Marquess had finished the fourth course, Jendri served dessert and consumed all the leavings, leftovers and crumbs that remained for her. The usual procedure was for her to serve the dominants the best portions of everything, since there was enough for three, and th
en she licked their plates clean at their feet after each course. If she was still hungry, she could take the less palatable leftovers for herself, eating them from her own plates at K'Endarra's feet. Jendri always found herself aroused by eating next to the Queen's boots, and so had no desire to eat the better food at the table as an equal. In her mind, she was no such thing, and felt fortunate to make a meal of foods not good enough for Her Majesty and Her Excellency.
“Ten minutes to clean up, Jendri,” K'Endarra said, rising from the table. “Leave the rest for the servants after you lick our plates."
“Yes, my lord,” Jendri nodded.
V'Anekka bent and stroked Jendri's hair on her way out of the dining room. “Thank you, darling,” she smiled.
Jendri shuddered. V'Anekka's kind condescension worked better than cruelty or neglect to keep the slave-consort in her place.
Diabolical K'Endarra! She made her eight remaining concubines team up in pairs and compete by fucking each other for the privilege of lying with her. Jendri and V'Anekka timed the teams from their positions on the couches. Whichever team held back the longest from coming was the winner, and by the time the Queen had watched all this anguished pleasuring, she was more than ready to receive the triumphant pair. She disappeared with them into the curtained enclosure and used them while all the others waited, listening, on the couches around the room. This ensured that every concubine and the Queen came, although the consorts were denied.
To prevent coming without her lord's permission, V'Anekka lay apart from all of the other women, twisting and turning on silken pillows as she listened to her wife's climaxes with the lucky concubines. If K'Endarra decides to stay the night, V'Anekka thought, I will die.
However, K'Endarra was interested in checking on Sharue and so she completed her visit in less than three hours, escorting her wives back down to the Imperial apartments.
“Give your Lord V'Anekka pleasure, Jendri, and by the time she has come and I am ready for bed, I will be able to take her again before we go to sleep,” K'Endarra directed.
V'Anekka sighed with relief and took Jendri to the carpet before the fireplace in K'Endarra's bedroom and coupled with her while the Queen dropped in on her slaves and then prepared for bed. “Only once,” the Marquess gasped, straddling Jendri's face. “I want to be able to come again in her bed."
Jendri understood this subtle reference to the difference in their positions. Only V'Anekka, as K'Endarra's favorite wife, had the privilege of climax in the monarch's bed. On another level, V'Anekka was surely aware that her days as the favorite were numbered, and she wanted to enjoy them as much as possible before Sharue took her place between K'Endarra's legs. Jendri didn't blame her. Losing her right to come in the Imperial bed had been the hardest of all the changes she had had to accept when K'Endarra took a second wife. Yet, Jendri was more satisfied every day and had learned to love her loss of privileges.
“Yes, Jendri, lick ... lick hard ... oh, dear, god ... yes ... mmmmm ... uh ... oh ... oooohhhhhhh ... OOOOOHHHHHHHH ... OH OH OH!!” V'Anekka shrieked, thrusting furiously into the mouth of her friend and slave. “Yes! Stop! I must save ... myself ... for K'Endarra,” V'Anekka moaned. She rolled away to lie before the fire, and remained still while Jendri cleaned her.
Jendri ached almost continually now, but harder, of course, when she was engaged in sex without coming. She happily completed her duties to V'Anekka and lay beside her, awaiting K'Endarra's orders.
“Better freshen up, Jendri,” K'Endarra called. “Get into bed, V'Anekka."
Both wives jumped to obey, and when Jendri returned from the bathroom, K'Endarra was seated on the edge of her bed with V'Anekka lying behind her. Next to the Queen were the spreader bar, the collar, nipple clamps, wrist restraints and the gold chain. Without being told, Jendri went and knelt before her wife, bowing her head.
K'Endarra made no comment, but tipped Jendri's chin up and kissed her warmly, drawing an immediate gasp. While they kissed, K'Endarra collared her and teased Jendri's nipples to hardness. Tenderly, carefully, the Queen screwed the clamps into place.
“I don't want this to hurt, love. I just want your nipples to stay erect and sensitive. All right so far?"
“Y-y-y-yes, my lord,” Jendri stammered, trembling on her knees. She felt her juices running down her thighs.
“Now you may pleasure me. V'Anekka, touch yourself slowly. Keep yourself ready for me."
Jendri slid her hands under K'Endarra's lovely ass and lifted the royal twat toward her mouth. She leaned into the succulent cleft and took the swollen exterior clitoris in her mouth. Arrows of desire shot through Jendri's nipples and clit, and, although K'Endarra had used her concubines, she swelled and tightened immediately and pressed for more.
All three women moaned softly as K'Endarra used her First Consort. Gently she rocked with her kneeling wife, enjoying her expert lips and tongue. She held back slightly to enjoy it longer, and then she relaxed and climaxed more for Jendri than for herself, as she could come for herself almost anytime. But she knew what her wife needed and she gave it to her.
“Oooohhhhhhhh, yes, darling slave, that's enough for now,” K'Endarra sighed. She sat up and kissed Jendri deeply to reward her, then shackled her wrists in front of her, helped her lie back and spread her thighs with the bar. Last came the thick gold chain. K'Endarra clipped it first to the loop on the spreader, then to the setting of the Jewel. Next she attached it to Jendri's wrists, threaded it through loops on the collar and one nipple clamp then behind Jendri's head around the leg of her bed, and finally to the second nipple clamp.
Jendri writhed slightly, and found any movement stimulated her pleasure centers. “Oh, K'Endarra!” she exclaimed. “I don't dare move, but I can't help it!"
K'Endarra grinned down at her. “Enjoy. Once I am done, you may release yourself and go into my closet to polish the boots V'Anekka and I wore tonight. Plenty of room in there since my slaves have all the rest out. Get ready for bed quietly, and sleep at my feet in the chains but not the spreader. Get up early enough to lick me out with your tongue."
“Yes, of course. Does my lord not wish to gag me?” Jendri asked.
“No. I want to hear you, my darling,” K'Endarra smiled.
“Thank you, my lord,” Jendri said. She was trying to hold still, but her entire body twitched with anticipation of what she was about to hear and feel.
K'Endarra got into bed with V'Anekka and gestured to her to turn around. “Both ends, my love,” growled the Queen. “I know you like that."
V'Anekka couldn't crawl to the headboard fast enough. There, K'Endarra shackled her and let her watch while she slid on a harness and chose several dildoes.
“Please,” V'Anekka begged, licking her lips. “Do me. Do me, K'Endarra. I need your come, too."
“So, your own orgasm doesn't matter?” K'Endarra said, choosing a carved ebony item. She also selected a larger ivory corkscrew style and an Osterlander to follow.
V'Anekka noticed the club-like dildo and felt her canal twitching. It was almost as if she hadn't recently come with Jendri. “Not as much as yours. We are all like that. Our own needs pale beside our need to please you, my lord."
K'Endarra smiled. “Don't worry. You will please me, darling. And to make it better for you, I will pay no attention to your needs, so that your orgasms will depend entirely on mine."
V'Anekka nodded, “Yes, please. Do me for yourself. I only want to feel your strength and satisfaction. Please, my lord."
“Hush, darling, I promise to come well for you. Now, move with me."
On the floor, out of their line of sight, Jendri twitched uncontrollably. Each sigh, each gasp, each cry from the lovers made her hips jerk of their own free will. The burning under the Jewel was insatiable. Jendri wondered often, at times like this, why she didn't simply catch fire spontaneously and incinerate herself with desire.
“Please, K'Endarra, go in deep. You will not hurt me,” V'Anekka groaned. “Please."
“I am just op
ening you for the larger dildoes, darling,” K'Endarra promised. “I will go all the way in whenever you can take it."
“Oh, gods, yes, I want it, the big one, all the way in,” V'Anekka whimpered. She pushed back against the Queen. “Just use me hard, and come hard, my lord. Oh!"
“Hard enough?” K'Endarra inquired. “That is the ebony all the way up your ass. Want more?"
“Ram me. I know you like to,” V'Anekka said, “Don't hold back. I need it!"
K'Endarra snapped her hips forward and elicited a series of yelps from her wife. She pinned V'Anekka's shoulders and plowed the length of her anus deeply and thoroughly, making V'Anekka bite at the ornate headboard in frustration. K'Endarra's came on her final thrust, grinding into her wife mercilessly.
Jendri, too, was moving and because of all the ways she was chained to herself, she caused herself exquisite discomfort. “Oh, yes! Please do her!” the consort cried from the floor. “I am so hot! I need it so bad. Don't stop, K'Endarra. Make her scream!"
K'Endarra laughed, coming loudly in harmony with the begging of her wives. Just as K'Endarra was finishing, V'Anekka began to climax, but K'Endarra pulled the dildo out, interrupting her.
“Aaaaaaaggggggggghhhhhhhhh!” V'Anekka screamed, jerking her hips futilely back and forth. “No, not like that! Don't leave me! I can't feel my orgasm! My lord, pleeeeeeease!"
Even Jendri gasped at K'Endarra's indifference. She cried out on V'Anekka's behalf, “My lord! Touch her! Deprive me all you wish, but not V'Anekka! Please!"
K'Endarra ignored both of them and changed dildoes, going into V'Anekka's vagina from the rear with the ivory corkscrew. V'Anekka stopped screaming for about a second, realized she was still coming after all, started screaming again, and would have collapsed from the internal impact of her next climaxes had it not been for the headboard on which she had a death grip.
Then, because of her own sensitivity to orgasm, K'Endarra immediately climaxed again, and was forced to hold on for dear life instead of changing dildoes as she had intended. Fortunately, the internal swiveling mechanism of the ivory corkscrew gave them such delightfully intense sensations they hardly cared. Their final orgasm occurred in perfect harmony, as it had so often in the harem over the years, and then as marital partners.
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