Enslavement of the Amazon Princesses 

The Earl, still decked in his combat amour watched the erstwhile twin princesses of the Amazons kneeling naked, bound, lovely and humbled at his feet. Their heads bowed before the man who now owned them, the beautiful loose curls of their hair; one blond the other brunette flowed down in cascades to the pert round orbs of their tits. He looked down at his new slave girls with a smile that wasn’t cruel. True they had caused him a lot of trouble but they were young and beautiful and soon they’d make up for the nuisance they’d been to him. He would be magnanimous, gentle anyway, well after a manner, so long as he held their complete submission.   First the blond and then the brunette he raised their angelic faces with a single finger under the chin, and eyes closed they opened their soft, wet, yielding mouths for their new unquestionable master to kiss. There was nothing else to it, they had played the game and they had lost. The battlefield around them was alive with a symphony of soft female moans as the former Amazonian guard learnt the fruits of being sex slaves and sultry cock-pleasers to their erstwhile sworn adversaries. The Earl walked around his two captive princesses, the narrow slender curves of their backs where their bound wrists crossed filling out at the hips to a perfect pair of lusciously rounded bottoms. He squatted down behind the brunette and gave her an order: they had been young and reckless to arrogantly invade so deep into his lands but that was no excuse. The girl under no illusions as to who had won and who had clearly lost obeyed her implacable enemy and now conquer; raising herself up on her knees she bent her body forwards so that her silken curls and tits dangled pressing her upturned bottom into his open hand. They had had the advantage in numbers but they had underestimated him and he had proved himself beyond doubt their master. He gave the same order to the blond and she paused for only a moment before following her sister’s example and obediently presented her bare bottom to the man she had only that morning boasted she would defeat on the battlefield. He gave her a gentle spank for her tardiness to which her skin quivered in a very satisfactory way as she let out a cute little gasp; these two were truly a choice catch. It’s not as if he hadn’t warned them he thought as he felt the soft smooth skin of the two upturned bottoms before him. He had given them every chance to avoid this confrontation and then who knows what damage they might have done had they snuck past his ambuscade. He could tell that they were both staring strait ahead right now as he fondled them, trying desperately not to become aroused by their humiliating predicament. Tits may be more sensitive but there is no better way to let a girl know who’s in charge than a rough palm on her bare smooth ass cheeks.  He smiled to himself; they could do no more harm now, now they could only please their master’s cock. There had been no sharing out of spoils after the battle, each man kept whichever girls he’d bested in combat. There were now plenty of very submissive slave girls to go around and the Earls men were elite; it was a common enough sight to see a soldier walk by with a beautiful former Amazon guardswoman stripped of her armour and slung over each shoulder often with a third or even a fourth in tow behind on a leash. The Earl had himself bested and bound many a lush beauty over the course of the battle. They had all long since been carried off to his command tent, their hair and make up fixed up after the rigours of the battle and dressed in the sultry outfits of slave girls to await his pleasure. These two young princesses were very nearly the last to find themselves on their knees. As the front line fighters were already bound and drinking the hot cum of the men they’d only a moment previously been in combat with the Earl had single handedly taken these two sexy young women in two to one combat and placed them bound naked and kneeling at his feet with a humiliating speed and efficiency that in more ways than one had put them firmly in their place. They had struggled a bit when he fitted them with their girly pink slave collars emblazoned with his personal crest but once the circlets of steel and bright leather had had clicked shut snugly around their necks it was obvious to them that the course of events had come to there incontestable conclusion. They were now his slave girls, their bodies by right of conquest now belonged to him or anyone else he might choose to give them too. Their was no hope of escape, if they ever returned to their homeland their slave collars would not be removed simply replaced with those belonging to the woman who would certainly soon replace them and the thought of being the pretty little sex slaves to that harpy made their current predicament seem almost right and proper. This man they thought as he fondled their exposed rears had after all taken them fair and square. By dark old propriety he deserved their bodies and their submission. The two girls suddenly moaned in unison as he slipped his index fingers with ease into their extremely wet and juicy pussies, while they might not yet be too keen on ending up their enemy’s sex slaves, their beautiful female bodies clearly had other ideas. They continued to moan and wriggle prettily as he fingered them to his hearts content, regardless in their state of helplessness as to how many might be watching. There was no longer any chance of concealing their arousal; the Earl only regretted that he hadn’t fitted them with cat bells.

They now paid the price of failure as the spoils of victory riving hot and wet against the Earls juice drenched fingers, unconsciously pressing their sweet bottoms against his hands, desperate to be fucked. The name tags that dangled against their throats were as yet blank; he wondered what their new names as slave girls would be as he slipped his fingers out of their pussies to a duet of frustrated moans from the two slave girls. A smile passed over his face as he walked round to face them, only a few hours ago the thought of him fingering their helpless pussies would have been unthinkable to these two young princesses, now they found didn’t they want him to stop.   

Standing in front of the kneeling brunette he looked down on them both their heads bowed once again, avoiding eye contact with the man whose property they now were. There was no use holding off much longer, his rock hard cock was throbbing in his breaches.

“My spies tell me” He began as he loomed over the naked brunette. “That you were the first to propose war against my lands”

The girl looked up at him with real fear in her large hazel eyes

“There’s no need to fear girl” he assured her stroking her lush silken hair “you’re my slave now, harming you to avenge the actions of a free woman would be quite meaningless. Simply nod of shake your head but answer truthfully or you will be punished. So, were you the first to propose war against my lands?”

The kneeling slave girl nodded very faintly.

“Good girl” he said with one hand caressing the side of his slave girl’s exquisite face and the other undoing the buttons of his breaches within a moment his sizable cock sprang out only a matter of inches from his sex slaves nose, seeming to hypnotize the poor girl with its pulsing imminence.

“Good girl now open your mouth” she obeyed instantly “now” he said taking hold of her head “you came to take my property from me, instead I have taken you and now you are my property. You were the first to propose war against me and now it’s rather fitting that you should be the first to taste your masters cum in your mouth, the only thing you will earn by your ambitions” with that he put his erect cock into her unresisting mouth, sliding it onto her smooth wet tongue. Her full soft lips closed around her master’s hardened member and slowly, rhythmically she began to bob her head back and forth sucking his cock like the good little slave girl she must prove herself to be.  As his captive obediently pleasured his cock with her mouth the Earl reached down and gently fondled her tits. They were larger and heavier than her sisters, he’d already had a feel of those while he had been subduing her. These felt even better, just the right ratio of pertness to soft manhandle-able volume. He balanced them, one tit in each cupped hand while his former enemy knelt bound and naked at his feet with his cock in her lovely mouth, sucking on him like an experienced slut, at this moment life was good. With that thought he let himself cum with a toe curling ejaculation into his slave girls unresisting mouth. Grabbing her head he push his cock right to the back of her throat and then out again in a series of deep thrusts. The poor girl tried to drink all of his cum but she was clearly not the only one aroused by her predicament. Her mouth filled with cum to the point that a fair amount of the sticky white cream seeped out of the corners of her mouth and dribbled down over her tits. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed one her finest former captains on her hands and knees near the verge of orgasm as she was being taken from behind by her new master. The two girls locked eyes for a moment, feeding off one another’s bittersweet abjection. The Earl followed the line of his slave girls gaze just as he fired the last squirt of hot sticky cum into her mouth with a wry grin passing over his face. He recognised the beautiful former Amazon captain being very convincingly fucked into submission, (she had taken a swipe at him earlier in the battle) and he also recognised her captor and new master. He was a promising new recruit who would likely go on to great things. The naked girl riving in the throes of orgasm under him however would likely go on to prove herself very accomplished at sucking his cock.       

With a wicked laugh he pulled his cock still hard from the captive princess’s mouth.

“You did very well,” he said sincerely, placing a hand on the top of her head “you can lower your face again now, but don’t lick your lips” he added tracing a finger down her cum smeared left breast and gently tweaking a nipple “I’d like to see like you are while I fuck your sister”

He now turned to the blonde. Hearing that she was about to be fucked had left a red glow in her cheeks but there was still an edge of the defiant Amazon warrioress that needed to be tamed. It would be no trouble really though, she was completely in his power. He would simply enjoy her and she would quickly learn. He started by lifting her chin by his finger and exacted from her another slave girl’s kiss. She should open her mouth, soft and yielding, an act of surrender. She was very good at it, arching her neck back to accommodate him and letting his tongue explore her mouth with impunity. He passed his hand down over her tits, cupping them and teasing her nipples till they became hard between his fingers. Then reaching round behind her head and pulled down on her long silken curls arching her neck till all she could see before her was blue sky. He kissed her exposed throat as his spare hand continued to explore her body, down over her smooth flat midriff. With a quick slap to the inside of her thighs she opened her legs and her master stroked the sopping outer lips of her pussy, toying mercilessly with her clitoris. The girl couldn’t help but open her mouth and let out a soft helpless moan as her master teased her body. This man, whom she had dreamed of slaying in single combat to the acclamation of her followers, now had her, bound and naked, his fingers in her pussy, playing her like some erotic instrument. He owned her. She was now nothing but his sexy helpless slave girl and as she felt his fingers slipping in and out of her pussy, a treacherous part of her craved it. The seed of that treacherous sensation had first come to her when she had fought the man who now toyed with her. It had flowed through her like an invading drug, feeling his strength as he disarmed her, as he began stripping her armour before even checking to see if she’d given up and finally when she’d felt him caressing and fondling her tits and the round curve of her arse just as she was realising that it was all over, that she was now his captive. The Earl bunching the girls’ hair in his fist pushed her head forward to take a look at her face. She was panting and her lovely blue eyes stared back at him barley focused, with that lost distant look to them that his experienced eye recognised. He knew she wouldn’t last much longer and with a long deep kiss he slipped his finger out from between her legs. When he released her mouth she began to let a little moan of sexual frustration before he put a finger to her lips, her big blue eyes widened for a moment and she fell silent.                  

When her master stood up and walked round behind her she mimicked her sister and lowered her head so that her hair fell in cascading curls past her face. The Earl looked down on his nubile young captive.

“Like your sister” he said in low voice “you have the perfect hour glass figure, that slender waist” he continued as he squatted behind the former princess and felt his hands down her body “flaring out at your hips to frame that perfect luscious bottom.  

“I wonder if you’re blushing but your face is hidden behind those lovely golden curls, hmm. You know” he added holding her hips in his large strong hands   “I was admiring your arse even before the battle began, you did insist on wearing such skimpy outfits under your armour. Even as I fought my way through your lovely guards all I could think of was how much I wanted to take you and now I have you, so be a good girl and present yourself to your master’s cock. It’s time to enjoy the spoils of my victory”

As he expected the girl obeyed. Leaning forward she lifted her curvaceous arse cheeks and placed them in the hands of her conquer, likely wondering which passage he would chose to take her in. She felt good in his hands as good as she had when he’d first striped her of her armour. He gave her a few playful spanks, just enough to make her yelp and wriggle her bottom seductively then grabbing her by her hips he pulled the girl slowly onto the tip of his cock. Her warm wetness felt good on the end of his throbbing member as she let out a little moan feeling him almost inside her and knowing what was about to come. She didn’t have to wait long, even as the first little noise past her lips it was almost immediately transmuted into a series of louder staccato cries as her master suddenly thrust deep inside her and began to fuck her with a rigour that caught the inexperienced slave girl completely by surprise, her tits wobbled violently and loose curls of hair flew across her face. All she could see was a web of golden curls and all she could feel was her master’s cock fucking her.  He had to admire her thought the Earl; she was beautiful as his own little bird began to add her song to the chorus of moans that filled the battlefield.

“Now tell me” he demanded slapping her on the arse “who’s my little slut?”

“I’m your little slut” came the girl’s laboured reply

“Good girl,” he continued rhythmically fucking her “now who’s my little slave girl?”

“I’m your little slave girl”

“Who’s kneeling bound and naked on grass being fucked?”

“I am” 

“Good girl” he gave her another slap on the backside “and who’s going to clean up with her tongue afterwards”

“I will” replied his nubile blond sex slave

“You or your sister” corrected her master “I haven’t decided yet” with that he gave the cute brunette kneeling next to them a spank on her pretty bum that she hadn’t been expecting. She squealed and leant forwards for a moment before the Earl returned his attentions to the blond sister he was still fucking. “Who won?” he demanded leaning forwards over her, cupping her left tit with a spare hand and tweaking her nipple.

“You won… master” she answered in a clear voice, broken only by the shuddering force of her fucking.

“Good girl.” He mouthed the side of her neck with a satisfied growl and rolled her nipple between thumb and forefinger “And who lost?”

“I… lost master!” came the slave girl’s desperate reply, teetering on the verge of orgasm. 

“Good girl, you did indeed” responded her master before grabbing her mouth for a kiss. After he’d finished he leant back, gathering her hair in his clenched fist he pulled gently lifting her head up.  She blinked for a moment as the triumphant Earl continued to plough her from behind, seeing around her for the fist time since her fucking had begun. It must have been on some prearranged signal, but the core of the Earl’s elite guard were stood around them in a semi circle with their slave girls by in large the former core of her own elite guard leashed and naked at their feet, perfect images of feminine sexuality; just, she thought as she must look. Many were sucking obediently on their new master’s cocks as they watched her, others were being fondled and played with, brought to the verge of orgasm as they witnessed there beautiful former leaders final act of surrender.         

“Now take a good look around you” whispered her master in her ear, and that is what she did. Out of the corner of her eye she saw her beautiful submissive sister, desperate now for the touch of her master, fresh cum dripping down her milky tits. She looked at the wall of proud dangerous men watching her as they had their cocks sucked in the   exquisite mouths of their simpering slave girls. For that was all she saw now when she looked upon her former sisters in arms, beautiful owned slave girls, deserving of a switch to their bottoms if they were to fail to obey a single order, and that is all they saw she knew as they looked upon her, their mouths filled with their masters’ cocks, their wet pussies violated by strong rough fingers…

The final straw came when she felt her master’s hands cupping her upturned arse, and as a series of particularly deep thrusts impaled her in quick succession she lost all will to resist. The climax raged though her slender body like a tidal wave filling her up and taking her over. She rived naked in her masters arms for a moment, crying out, arching her back her face pressed against the grass. From the surrounding group those girls who were being fingered now began convulsing in their own sympathy orgasms with their fallen princess and a dozen inexperienced sex slaves suddenly found themselves gagging on hot cum as their new masters simultaneously released into their unresisting mouths at the sceptical. The Amazons were women famed throughout the world for their beauty and the Earl and his men were red blooded warriors who had not even seen a woman for weeks in this long wilderness campaign. Numbers had proved only an extra incentive; these poor slave girls had never stood a chance. Their enemies had known exactly what they were fighting for.                     

The blond slave girl, the final throes of her earth shattering orgasm spent went limp in her master’s arms.

“Good girl” said the victorious Earl holding his exhausted slave against his chest to pump the last spurts of ejaculant into her pussy, her bottom rubbing against his steel armoured abdomen. “Now I’m really going to have to give you a name before I arse fuck you for breakfast” he teased as he stroked her silken skin “Good girl”.     

                                               The End.

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