The pain in my chest had me writhing for sure, but I was not going to give this sadistic bitch the satisfaction of crying out. The strong woman then picked up a flogger with knots on the end. The first strike hit me high on chest, but I didn't flinch. Then on my sore breasts; it hurt like hell, but I absorbed it without a move. "Tough guy, huh slave!" She taunted. "This will be so much fun!" The lashes continued, marking the front of my two-hundred twenty pound body with ugly welts. When she lashed my cock, I yelped a bit, and when she struck my balls, I sagged closing my eyes. "I think we are getting somewhere, slave. How many people have you whipped in this very dungeon, while you were a tyrant king?" I thought to myself, they all deserved it.

Then I saw her walk away and return with something in her gloved hand. She opened her hand and I saw three thin nails in her hand. My eyes widened. She laughed sarcastically. "I'll give a choice slave. I'm going to nail your cock to the wall. If you surrender yourself to the new Queen, I will take out the nail, medicate you and lead you like a puppy dog back upstairs so she can do with you what she wants. If you don't agree to that, I will nail all three into your cock and leave you here to bleed to death!"

My stubbornness was being challenged. I'd already bent the knee before her. What more does the bitch want? Maybe if I totally surrender to her wishes, she would release my family. I glared at the hench woman, "Okay I accept the first one." She didn't waste any time. She pressed the pointed end of the nail into the shaft of my cock, and picked up a mallet. When she pounded the flat end of the nail forcefully, I screamed my lungs out as my cock was now attached to the wooden wall in back of me. "Do you confirm your allegiance to the new Queen? Do you agree to be her slave boy?".....YES!!!!! Please take it out!" I sobbed.

When Brienne led me by a chain around my neck back upstairs a hush grew around the large hall, as she led me to where Othello sat on the dais. The blonde haired woman smiled. "Your new slave boy, Your Grace."

"Very well done, you may have the first fuck." Without a moment to spare, the bi woman lifted up her gown to reveal a real cock underneath that stood out at least ten inches. Without ceremony, she pushed me over so that my butt-cheeks were pointed skyward. "Give him a good fucking, his son and daughter are watching." I felt my hind cheeks part.