Othello had to be the most sadistic bitch ever, from slitting the throat of one of her guards, to making the outsider fuck my daughter with the cock that the demented Queen had stroked to hardness, afterwards beating his cock and balls blue. It all was one to show her superiority, and to degrade me, the former king of this castle, all because I would not surrender to her that time at her Queendom.

My daughter was now being taken anally repeatedly by any and all guards. Again I wanted to strangle the bitch, after I was led into the room by a rope tied around my balls and saw the utter repression that was taking
place I was disgusted by the sheer horror. Shela was tied upright next to her lover, with a rope tied tightly around both breasts, and the man as tied next to her. Othello asked me what the penalty was for a commoner sleeping with a member of Royalty. I knew the answer very well, but I refused to say. Instead I spit at her. Her eyes widened as she sneered at me. She then looked at a guard who was holding a sword, then she looked at the commoner. "Remove his cock, I'll add it to my collection," she said with a degenerate laugh. Shela screamed and pleaded. One of the guards backhanded her across her face.

"Stop it!" I yelled.That was followed by a hard punch to my groin, and a club to the back of my head. What happened next I had no idea.