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With the king dead in battle and the older prince beheaded, the queen the the two princesses are paraded back to the castle in the most humiliating way possible. The princesses are then displayed on the castle walls, but the queen who could cement a rebellion, would have to be hanged and left to rot.
 

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With the king dead in battle and the older prince beheaded, the queen the the two princesses are paraded back to the castle in the most humiliating way possible. The princesses are then displayed on the castle walls, but the queen who could cement a rebellion, would have to be hanged and left to rot.
I love these. The story line, the details, and the body condition.... just so very well done. And thank you so much for sharing.
 
Special Agent Moore had been snatched from the city street, hooded and bundled into a waiting vehicle. After a short journey, she was taken down a flight of stairs and into what she presumed was some sort of basement.
"Strip her and put her on the frame." A harsh female voice ordered. A couple of strong competent guys carried out the instructions and Barb found herself straddling a sharp metal bar with weights attached to her feet and securely chained with her arms spread wide.
"Give ten across the tits." the female voice commanded and soon Barb`s tender breasts were on fire as they were lashed with a whippy cane and her crushed labia aching from her involuntary contortions.
"Good work, men. We`ll let her stew now for an hour or two before we interrogate her."
 
Special Agent Moore had been snatched from the city street, hooded and bundled into a waiting vehicle. After a short journey, she was taken down a flight of stairs and into what she presumed was some sort of basement.
"Strip her and put her on the frame." A harsh female voice ordered. A couple of strong competent guys carried out the instructions and Barb found herself straddling a sharp metal bar with weights attached to her feet and securely chained with her arms spread wide.
"Give ten across the tits." the female voice commanded and soon Barb`s tender breasts were on fire as they were lashed with a whippy cane and her crushed labia aching from her involuntary contortions.
"Good work, men. We`ll let her stew now for an hour or two before we interrogate her."
Not nice! Whatever happened to common decency/civility?
 
Special Agent Moore had been snatched from the city street, hooded and bundled into a waiting vehicle. After a short journey, she was taken down a flight of stairs and into what she presumed was some sort of basement.
"Strip her and put her on the frame." A harsh female voice ordered. A couple of strong competent guys carried out the instructions and Barb found herself straddling a sharp metal bar with weights attached to her feet and securely chained with her arms spread wide.
"Give ten across the tits." the female voice commanded and soon Barb`s tender breasts were on fire as they were lashed with a whippy cane and her crushed labia aching from her involuntary contortions.
"Good work, men. We`ll let her stew now for an hour or two before we interrogate her."
Very nice
 
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