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The Princess saw

Hi !

It's long since I posted last time, but here is the next story.

This little Island is ruled by Queens. They become Queen at their sixteenth birthday. But they have to come through an ordeal. Charlotte is about to draw the sentence that will be applied to her. She is fearless. She knows that most of the sentences that can be applied to her would be being displayed in public. She just hopes she will not have to be in the nude, or whipped. She knows her mother had to be whipped nude from the waist up and had to stay tied to the whipping post for four hours. Every one could have a look at the whip marks in her back or her breast. What’s more, the position is far from comfortable. Her grand mother drew a pillory sentence she had to perform in the nude. So she knows what to expect, she knows she will experiment fear and shame, as a prisoner will do when she sentences him. So her trials will be fair. She takes two balls in the bag, a zero and a one, and she puts them onto the board’s holes. The judge in front of her worries as he sees the numbers which is to form onto the board.

Once the balls filled all the holes, he talks to her:”It’s uncommon to have a zero beginning number my highness. I were you I’ll drew a new number again. This affair, if we have the folder is rather old.” She looks at him and replies:”It is kind of you to make the offer, but I’d rather play the game.” The rule is clear, the princess has to discover the sentence as it is applied, but the judge that are with her is allowed to offer her to drew new numbers if he considers the sentence cannot be applied. “Unless you consider the sentence cannot be carried on today because it requires something we have not today, I won’t chicken out” she adds.

Meanwhile the clerk is back and drops the heavy folder onto the desk. The numbers match. The judge opens it at the sentence entry. “Err, how to say! My highness technically I guess the sentence can be applied, but I plead you….” But he princess interrupted him: “Are you a judge or a lawyer to plead?”

“Err, as each sentence in the kingdom it has to be confirmed by the Queen. So the sentence will be applied tomorrow at sunrise. From now to then you will be imprisoned in the old jail building. You can decide to change your draw until the sentence is confirmed.” The judge says.

“The old jail building” asks Charlotte, “that’s not common. I always dreamt to sleep there for one night.”

“From now on, and up to the end of your sentence you are forbidden to use your title of princess and the privilege that are attached to it” the judge added.

“Miss Charlotte, may I ask you to put your hands on your back” the sheriff asks behind her.

At first she was marked by the fact he didn’t said “Your highness” but it was not required since a few seconds, then she smiled at the way he asked her, as she supposes he did not speak to prisoner the way he just did to her. She puts her hands in her back and feels the cold metal closing around her wrists.

She is not easy as four men at arm led her through the courthouse. But she stops a moment as she has get outside. She did not think about that, she has to walk to the old jail building, and every body will see her cuffed. It takes a few second to realize that she will be publically sentenced tomorrow morning so every one will see her cuffed any way.

Charlotte visited the new jail some weeks ago. She wanted to know where she would have to pass a night before being sentenced. However, the Old jail building was something different. Moreover, she was thinking about drawing a number again. The stoned halls are dark and wet. The cells’ ceiling are low. There is no pane of glass at the windows, so cold air flows through the cells. They enters a cell. She sees rings at the walls and a curious device in the centre of the cell: “Isn’t that part of the museum?” she asks. “It is, but it can be used when needing. Err, it is required you strip naked.” “Of course” she answered, but she was wondering where was the prisoner uniform she would have to wear.

She was uneasy, only wearing underwear in font of the soldiers. The sheriff took her dress.

“Miss Charlotte, I mean truly naked, it was the procedure at the age this sentence was applied” says she Sheriff kindly. “I did not know, she answered as she removed her panties and bra, But I will be given a uniform won’t I?” Once she is stark naked two soldiers come to her and cuff her arms to the rings. “I’m afraid not. At that time prisoners were required to be naked, we will come back during the night” the sheriff answers. He seems to have a look at her nicely trimmed pubic hair and they leave.

Therefore, she stays alone in the cell. The ceiling is so low that she cannot stand up. Her wrists cuffed at waist height on each side of her do not allow her to sit. The position forbids her all forms of modesty and her body is exposed. Why will the sheriff come during the night she wonders? She guesses she will be tied in position that will allow her some rest. She is still puzzled at the device. It is metal made, with some ring that may be designed to shackle wrists or ankles. She is glad she has not been tied in it. A few minutes elapsed and a soldier came.

“You are coming back?” she asks. “Err, my Highness, err Lady Charlotte, I ‘m just patrolling”. She amazed at the confused soldier.

“You have proposed her to draw again?”

“Twice and with witness, my royal highness” replies the judge.

“What can I do, Can I dismiss the sentence” asked the Queen to her counsellor.

“Of course you can, but it would be disastrous. The sentence is a sentence you daughter applied to herself. If you dismiss the sentence, you say she is unable to rule” says the first counsellor.

“What’s more, you will be seen as taking more care at your family than at the kingdom laws” adds the second one.

“All you can do is waiting for her to decide to redraw. She can do it until you confirm the sentence, and you have to confirm the sentence before midnight.” A third one explains.

The fourth came to the queen’s ear and says:” If she’s unable to reign, you’ll be the queen for 3 more years before your second daughter reaches the age of being queen in your place” Of course the Queen only, hears that. The Queen stops and makes her mind: “How much time before you are ready to apply the sentence tomorrow.” “It would be better the decision is made by eleven” says the executioner.

-So, she as until a quarter to eleven to change her mind, by then the sentence SHE has chosen is confirmed and to be applied as it was arranged.

It is twenty to eleven and the Judge, the Sheriff and four soldiers get down to the old jail building. Charlotte is exhausted to try finding a position she could stand.

-Charlotte my dear niece, how are you?” asks the judge.

-Hi, More exhausting than I thought, but it is not supposed to pleasure isn’t it?”

-Eventually. You still can choose to redraw; I guess it won’t be shameful to do it.”

-My uncle, it fine of you, but I must do it so I’ll be an indisputable Queen tomorrow evening.”

-I guess it means no redrawing”

-No redrawing”

-By denying the proposition of redrawing you made the sentence confirmed, by the way it is an offense for a convict not to call me ‘my honor’, you’re not the princess any more.”

Charlotte fells a knot builing in her stomach. The sheriff makes a sign and the soldiers come into Charlotte’s cell and uncuff her from the wall. They turn her arms so she has to sit on the cold floor, and a maid arrives. She began to rub cream on her pubic hair.

-What… what are you doing ?” she asks. “You do not deserve to have pubic hair trimmed in the royal family way, you are a convict now.” The judge answers. The maid shaves her pubic hair and she feels more than naked in front of theses men. A tear comes to one eye.

As soon as the maid finishes, the soldier push on her arms again and she is forced to kneel in front of the judge. Then she realizes his trouser is low. She looks at the sheriff and sees that his sex is far more hard and long than the judge one.

-It’s unfair you cannot” she began. “YOU choose the sentence, and it began by being raped my most of the official in this building, and imagine we’re far less numerous than at that time.

Charlotte feels lost, she does not argue and takes the judge small penis in her mouth. The sheriff and the soldiers using her cunt. When one of them pushed his penis into her ass she trys to protest, but the slow growing penis prevents her from doing it. “Sucking a man from the royal family’s not easy, is it?” laughed the sheriff. Charlotte was a virgin as a queen to be must. Now the six men have raped her.

“Now the cubic chair” says the sheriff. The soldiers lead her to the device. She looks at the device but where to sit? Her arms are put onto the arms and cuffed, her butt is off the floor, she has to stay crouching, but they took her legs and cuff them to front legs of the chair. The position is uncomfortable and humiliating. Her legs are opened, and she saw cum and blood flowing down from her cunt and ass. The soldiers lift the cube and something is slipped behind. She hopes to sit on it, but as the cube is lowered, she slowly impales herself onto the dilidos.

She is broken as the night goes on. From time to time, a soldier comes and has a look at her. She is unable to move, and the sticks in her pussy and ass are hurting her. As she looks at herself she sees her naked body bruised and a mix of semen and blood flowing from her intimacy. Little by little, the shock and fame are replaced by anger and fear. She begins to think about her revenge when she is the Queen. But for now she is frightened by the sentence to come.

The day is not there when a soldier comes to her. She worries about a new rape, but the man proposes her some bread and water and helps her to eat and to drink, as she is unable to move.

Finally, she sees some light from window. The fear takes her, as the executioner comes to her.

-Please let me draw again, I do not want this sentence!” she shouts at him

He’s annoyed and comes to her

-I’m not sure Lady Charlotte, but I think it is to late. You have to show bravery to the Island people, they cannot remember a coward as Queen.

-Please, Please let me draw again....

-I cannot promise.... but if you allow me a favour, I’ll lead you to the courthouse to see if a redraw is possible.

-Oh god thank you, whatever you want it is definitively granted.

-I was not there yesterday evening, and I appreciate you suck my dick.

Charlotte was horrified, but has no choice as she was unable to move and the executioner thread is sex into her mouth. His sex was different from the judge one. Because the male from the royal family are castrated, so the judge was castrated, but the executioner was not.

The thick dick is the girl’s mouth, and the executioner continues to push. The princess can do nothing cuffed as she is, but to let the shaft entering deep into her throat. The young girl was not prepared and is disgusted by the situation. She also is panicked when the dick cuts her breath. And finally she coughs as she gets some air back. She is furious but when she begins to protest the executioner cums in her face.

-That’s perfect, the executioner says, we will leave that cell Lady Charlotte.

The princess was furious but too happy to leave her cell. A soldier opens one cuff around her arm and she is surprised to see him close another cuff around that arm. Before she says anything, the executioner explained:”I must follow the procedure, so we are obliged to use this integral cuff on you”. It does not take long and the princess is cuffed wrists and ankles, but at least she is able to get up and to let the wooden sticks out of her holes. All her muscles are hatching and the integral cuff imposes her to stay bent.

-We’re going on says the executioner.

-Cannot I wash answers the princess that has semen on her face and semen and blood on her tights.

-It is not possible here, but once at the courthouse you will be allowed to be uncuffed and to wash.

Charlotte is eased. But quickly she has to walk slowly in the middle of the soldiers, and when the old jail building door opens she sees the crowed place and the gallows that had been built during the night. She is afraid to be seen nude and dirty, to be seen humiliated. They walk around the gallows, and Charlotte sees the courthouse’s door. She realizes how humiliated she was the day before when she was lead to the jail. Today she is naked and soiled and there is a lot of people, but she is eased to reach the door of the courthouse. Suddenly the two soldiers behind her get her arms and lead her to the left. She is surprised. She is horrified as the soldiers are holding her up over the stairs up to the wooden platform. It takes her some time to realize the executioner betrayed her. She is about to shoot at him when she ears him

-For these people you are the future Queen, please keep your behaviour.

Charlotte is humiliated to be displayed in front of so much people. She thinks about her revenge when she will be the Queen this evening. She is annoyed the capital sentence has been abolished some years ago. Of course it can still be applied when the sentenced one agree but she does not think the Judge or the executioner will agree to be sentenced to death. This aspect of the law always made her laugh.

Once onto the gallows, she looks anxiously around her but do not seen any pillory. She just sees two thin poles. She then understands she will be displayed spread-eagled between these poles. She hopes she will be whipped or beaten. The integral cuff is removed, and the executioner leads her to the poles.

-You have to put yours hands on the floor nest to the poles.

She surprised and kneels to put her hands as she is requested. Two ropes are provided to tie her wrists to the poles and threaded in small holes so she will not be able to raise her hands.

-Please push on your hands the most you can.

Once again she does want she is asked. The soldiers take her legs and she is upside down.

-I will be displayed that way, she realized, I hope they won’t stick a flag in my cunt!”

She quickly realizes the position is far from comfortable. First there is the blood back to the head, the saliva which is hard to swallow. But she fells more displayed than ever with her hairless crotch pushed up that way. And finally she is hung by her ankles and the only way to release the pain in her ankles is to push on her hands and this is exhausting.

The executioner kneel next to her :” This will not be too long about one hour, But I suggest you to wear that gag.”

She is afraid; what will the do to her that requires her to be gaged, but as she begins to ask the gag is slipped into her mouth and let her unable to make more than some noises.

She is furious, but what can she do? Waiting to be the new Queen, It will not be so long now.

The executioner is in front of her but she cannot see what he is doing, her breast is in the way. She is afraid of what he is doing between her opened legs. She sees him taking something like a wooden handle. She afraid of what will be screwed in her displayed hole. The fear is too much for a girl that had not been to the toilets for so long, and she loose her bladder control.

She never felt she could be humiliated any more, her urine is flowing along her belly down to her face, and there is nothing she can do to avoid it to fill her nostrils and mouth.

Then she sees the gleam and understands. She knows the tool that is being placed between her thighs. She wishes she is at the jail, of being displayed naked, whipped, soiled but not that. She tried to yells but the gag prevents her from doing it. She understands the executioner when he said it will not be long enough, but still too long for her. She tried to move, but she is securely tied to the poles and cannot escape her fate. She also understands the Judge insistence to redraw. She refused several time, so she had chosen this sentence.

She cannot see who is the other one, as these kind of saw are to be used by two lumberjack. Her eyes are on the blade which is slowly lowered. Now she can fell it between her lips. It touches her clit at the front and passes between her butts at the rear; she is just about to be cut in two. She fells the cold contact from the terrible tool.

The men stops in that position, it seems to last forever. She hopes it is only to make her a joke, but she sees the executioner draw his handle. The pain explodes in her clitoris and quickly in her crotch. She could not have supposed how much pain is it. The saw slowly dangles drawn and pushed. She cannot see any things as the blood splashes on her body and face. Her easy are also full of tears. She cannot sees the humour of the pain caused by her pleasure button. She supposes she will die quickly but she feels the saw advancement through her body

It takes five minutes at least before they reach her belly button, and she is still conscious…

-About 30 minutes before we reach your hearth, then you will die, princess.

New love way

Hi, It's long since I published a story. I had had lot of work at office. 
Here is a story about a man what will learn a new way of love making !
I hope you'll like it.


feb 10th : She offered me to realize one fantasy. Some months ago she caressed my balls and crotch so I asked her to try discovering if there is a way men can come without penis stimulation. First she looked at me surprised.
She was sure I would asked for sodomy or tiing her. I didn't have think about that. She think that's great, that if male orgasm is equivalent to clitoral orgasm we're on the way of male vaginal orgasm. The things were great and frustrating but after one hour and a half of this soft teasing I finally succeeded in having her stopping the session by making me cum ordinary. She was
sorry about our setback.

Feb 11th : We must not lay on a defeat she said, but this time as it's not my birthday, there no reason finishing by penis stimulation. But after two hours I needed so badly to cum that I finally took my penis in my hand, she looked sadly as I was masturbating. She said she understand.

Feb 12th : We need a pause she said, tomorrow is Monday

Feb 13th : "Strip naked !" she ordered. She tied my wrists to my ankles so I won't be able to take my penis, and she put a scarf around my head to make me blind. I do not know how much time she caressed me. It was wonderfull at the begining but by the end it was near a torture. When she stopped she put some ice on my crotch to avoid any masturbation after being untied. In fact a few minutes later I was hard and I masturbated in the bathroom.

Feb 14th : I explained to her that perhaps it's not possible for a man to cum without penis stimulation. She understand my despondency she said, but if  there is a way we have to find it. Tied and blind as yesterday she changed her caress down to my ass depite I protest. In fact I finally found it pleasurable but I'm ashamed of it. After so much time I think she discovered I liked it.
As the day before I masturbated in the bathroom once my dick was hard again.

Feb 15th : She used oil, that's not bad. I was afraid she would use it as a lubricant to force my little hole, although she insisted between my buttocks, she did not force at all. She wanted that I keep my hand tied in my back for the night, not to be tempted of masturbating. She's not angry after me she said, she understand, but think my lack of will endangers our researches.
I masturbated once at office.

Feb 16th : She changed her way, she pourred the oil onto me today, it was thick, hot and sticky. She began by my ass. When she spread it I found it so good. Fortunately tied as I was, I was unable to move otherwise I could Have tried to impale myself on her fingers. I was hopping she would slide a finger in my hole when I understood I was waxed. I scream, so she stuffed my mouth
with her panties. Once my ass waxed she shaved my pubic hair. The foam spreading was very pleasurable. My whole crotch is painfull. I hardly could sleep that night, and my hand tied didn't help. I've seen while taking the shower that she left a small square of hair over by penis, but I'm now hairless. I didn't dare touching as she looked at me. I must say that I like the result.
Unfortunately I do not go at office on Saturdays, so no way masturbating.

Feb 17th : It is the same as the day before yesterday, but with a ball gag in case I screamed like yesterday. It's wonderfull to be hairless. If I could have spoken I would have beg her to push her finger in my ass. But once it was finished I was ashamed. She didn't ice-shrinked my dick, I hardly sleeped again.

Feb 18th : The whole day passed slowly as it is the second day without masturbation. I thought look at the clock. This teasing session lasted three hours. Once again she didn't help my dick to shrink, but I succeded in sleeping I've found a good position despite my tied hands. I could released my cum at the office.

Feb 19th : I tried to speak, explaining that we should stop this exploration. No ways, she's in tears, She had no orgasm since we began, she's sure we will find something, I will be the only one to take benefit. I should help her she said. About making love in our standard, in a few days near her ovulation, now we have to concentrate on our work. She agree to ice-shrink my cock after our session. I sleep well. I masturbated at office.

Feb 20th : After mastubating I've seen porn on Internet at office. In fact knowning there will be a teasing session this evening make me hard. I masturbated several times. The teasing has been very hard, she began by a waxing session. I really want to fuck her or at least her to push her finger in my ass. I sleep not bad I couldn't wait and mastubated in the shower.

Feb 21st : I do not know the reason why, but I'm really hot. I only think about sex today. I succeded in not masturbating the whole day, afterall I did it this morning at shower time. For the first time she lube my shaft  at the end of the session, then she poured something on it, then she put
the ice to make my dick shrink, and she thread it into something...
Once unblinded I see my crotch armour-plated, all that I see is a slit on a metal shield. So that I will be unable to reach my cock and masturbate, I will not ever have an erection. She explained that way I'll have easy to concentrate on my female orgasm. Being in that belt is not easy and I've to sit to pee. I really feel like I had been castrated, and the slit on the front enforce that feeling. I no longer have my hand tied, but sleeping with the belt is not easy. I would have masturbated at shower time, but no way...

Feb 22nd : I waited for beeing freed from the belt, but it's only for the teasing session. Once it's finished, lube and talcum powder and I got the belt back.

Feb 23rd : I'm ashamed, I really dreamt she sodomized me, unfortunatly she didn't.

Feb 24th : Free, I'm Free, It' her ovulation day. fucking after so much time in chastity is wonderfull !!! She sets me free at evening

Feb 25th : We fuck all the day long, but she asked me to work my
female orgams. I've lost all that I seemed to have learnt she said I'm back with the belt. What's more she decided we should slow down our work to twice a week.

Feb 26th : nothing.

Feb 27th : First weekly session.

Mar 2nd : Second weekly session.

Mar 6th : Another session... I badly want to cum

Mar 7th : Closed in the toilets I tried to remove the belt, I tried to push my finger in my ass but it's difficult and the belt did not help. This let me more horny and frustrated than before. But I've discovered that my ass is hairy again.

Mar 9th : I proposed her to tie myself. She find it's good I
participate more actively. I didn't change the position, but asked if I shouldn't be waxed. She hesitated between shaving or waxing.
I choosed waxing, but how it hurts... and finally the session had been more a waxin session than other.

mar 12th : I tried to sodomize myself with a banana, without result: crushed it.

mar 13th : I proposed another position. My wrist are always tied to my ankles, but I'm no more on my back but keeling. The position is so humiliating that I didn't dare asking for sodomy. I kept the gag on to be sure not asking. But I hoped that she would try. She said changing position was a good idea, an this more female position was not bad.
Let's concentrate on things, she said, today we will work with my balls only. At one moment I thought I never had any penis and that her fingers would slide into me. She was happy when I explained her that.

mar 14th : The cucumber was too big I think.

mar 16th : Same position, concentrate on both ass and balls...
She fingered my little hole, how exciting is was... but never
come to it again...

mar 17th : I asked to buy some carrots, but she refused she doesn't like carots, her mother forced her to eat some when she was younger...
But who spoke of eating carots...

mar 20th : I went in shop for sex toy and bought a dilido. perhaps It would give some ideas... I tie myslef as the days before.
The dilido is a good idea she said, It will avoid to distract me
when she will have her ovulation day. But she didn't used it.
She say I should try to have my leg more spread.

mar 23rd : I bought a spreader bar from the shop I bought the dilido.
Once my ankles are in it I can hardly move. She played with my balls She said She would like thread them into a noose... Why didn't she play with my ass ?

mar 24th : For her ovulation day I'm invited to help her with the dilido, but I'm still in the belt. I cryed. She said It's good I let my feminine part take over the masculine. I would have shoved the dilido in my ass

mar 27th : I proposed to only have my hands tied in my back so we could change the position easily. I also propose to have my dick sellotaped on my belly. She refused, I unconsciously ruined her effort like when I mastubated every days. She accepted the tape and to work without gag.
As working she asked me for sliding her finger in my hole. I refused not to let her think that I wanted it. "I won't insist if you do not want it, But I think a part of the solution is there". I plead for it but she didn't accept, because she doesn't want to force me in any ways.

mar 28th : She asked me to look at her while she use the dilido, watching her should help me to build a female orgasm.

mar 30th : The session is moved for tomorrow. We have a friend of her for diner. Just before dessert she showed her my belt and explain our reseaches. She suggested I wear woman clothes once at home. And finally they show me how to build female orgams. Of course I still keep my belt.

mar 31st : We went in mall and bought some women clothes for me. I had to wear them this saturday afternoon.
For the session I'm back in doggy position but with the spreader bar on. I suggested we choose a part balls or ass, and hold the investigations how deep she wanted,
It is a reseach subject and not only for pleasure. She's proud of my position
And tied my balls tight. I screamed, but with gag she didn't understood.

avr 1st : All the day she explained me that this evening we will experiment sodomization. I was happy but tried not to show it. I tied myself in position, with the gag on when she said "April fool's" But I see how guts you have...

avr 3rd : She asked me to wear stocking and I asked her to continue her investigations on, and that I've tought about my ass and that it should our investigation subject this evening... Wrist tied to my ankles and to the spreader bar, with some net stocking, my gag, and my blindfold I wait.
A hot thick oil is pourred on my ass, and then she caress my little hole I was very hot when she finally introduced her finger in it. It wasn't bad, but not as wonderfull as I imagined. Then she introduced two of them, then three... When I explained her that she was anxious I wasn't becoming homosexual. I tried to explain her that we were near our purpose
But she asked for a one week pose.

avr 6th : I asked for a session but she refused. Her friend came back for dinner I had to serve them wearing maid clothes. After the dinner I've been tied for a session with the two girls. I had to lick one as the other was playing with my balls.
I was near exhausted, when they began shoving the dilido into my ass. They asked me to say them how it was better, and in a few minutes I was experimenting my first female orgasm. They insisted that I had to lick all my mess before being untied.

avr 7th : Our research is finished, but they prefer I stay in the chastity belt, I'm their maid for the whole day. They passed all the day in bed promising I soon will be allowed to play with her.

avr 8th : Today they played with me : waxing day ! All my body hair is removed.
It is better with my women clothes. They asked my If I needed my dick any more. I'm vaguely aware of having one. They said that they prefer me not as a man, so I accepted the castration. 





Would you accept to find this feminine part of you ?