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THE QUEEN'S SLAVE WOMAN
BOOK VI
THE SUBMITTING OF JENDARI
By
SUSANNA VALENT
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ISBN 1-58873-756-X
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On a tiny planet circling the star called Upsilon Andromedae, in the Terran year 1415...
Prologue
The ceremony was over and Jendri, the Queen Consort, was the first to make her obeisance to the new Princess of Asperia in their quarters. She knelt before V'Anekka and kissed the new ring Queen K'Endarra of Asperia had presented, along with a new diamond and sapphire coronet. “My Lord Princess,” Jendri murmured, unable to hide her pleasure.
"Oh, you silly thing!” V'Anekka laughed, pulling her friend up. “You are still a Queen! You have precedence over me!"
"Not here,” Jendri reminded the new Princess. “Only in public."
"And one other thing. You know why she made me royal, don't you?” V'Anekka teased.
"Because you are a magnificent woman, graceful and worthy,” Jendri said firmly.
"Possibly. But also because I am sure she means to marry Sharue, and if Sharue will be a Princess, then I must be one first."
"Bah. That will be a long time coming, if ever. K'Endarra only wants that young woman for what she can do with her mouth, and I don't mean talking,” Jendri scoffed.
"But it will come. K'Endarra will do it to show she is lord, and that's that."
"So she is, and I am glad of it,” Jendri said serenely. “I look forward to such a marriage and all that goes with it, because it will mean even greater subjugation, and there can never be too much of that for me."
"In that case, since K'Endarra has gone to Sharue, you may submit yourself to me,” V'Anekka instructed. “In my chambers, at once."
Jendri was only too happy to comply. It had been a long time since she and her sister-wife V'Anekka, had felt so relaxed. For many months they had struggled to hide V'Anekka's unauthorized, but completely involuntary, sympathetic climaxes from the Queen, who had only discovered them when using her new concubine, Sharue, in V'Anekka's presence. But now, all was forgiven and, with the help of a special numbing gel, the Second Consort's climaxes were once again under the control of the Queen. All around the palace, all eyes were upon the Queen, her wives and the new concubine, waiting to see how the various relationships would be affected.
But now, in the Imperial apartments, without Queen K'Endarra and safe from prying eyes, the new Princess V'Anekka was about to have her way with the Queen Consort, who, in the absence of the monarch, was required to submit to V'Anekka's demands. V'Anekka tried not to indulge too often, for she wished always to be ready to serve their lord and queen, and because Jendri, locked in the chastity device called the Paxverdian Jewel, could not enjoy climax with her. It was well that the Queen Consort preferred the pleasure of the Queen Regnant and the dominant Princess to her own orgasms, because her own physical release was strictly at K'Endarra's pleasure, and thus infrequent. V'Anekka reminded herself that she was responsible for keeping Jendri's need sharp for K'Endarra's enjoyment, and thus her use of the submissive Consort was amply justified.
"Jendri, I do want to be careful, so after I climax once completely, you must withdraw. I need to save myself for K'Endarra, especially now that she has Sharue. Neither of us should do anything to cause her concern for our fidelity."
"I understand, my love. How may I serve you this morning?"
"Come to me, and I will show you,” V'Anekka invited. Although she was dominant, she was extraordinarily gentle. There was no need for force or harshness with Jendri, who existed only to please her superiors. Although Jendrickar Verrian had once been General of the Armies of Obduria (now, for the lost part, contentedly subdued under K'Endarra's benevolent heel) and was currently both Duke of Paxverdi and K'Endarra's Chief of Staff, all of that was her public persona. A wiser, more intelligent or courageous woman than Jendri had never existed, but all of that took second place to her position as slave-wife to K'Endarra.
The same could be said of V'Anekka. Although she had been a complacent concubine to K'Endarra for five years before they married, she was a brilliant scientist in her own right, and, as Marquess, ruled the lands of Esuria, famous for breeding fine horses, in K'Endarra's name. Further, she headed the realm's council for the arts and served, with Jendri, on the Queen's Privy Council. Neither woman was weak nor without resources, yet all these were put aside when they served their wife, the Queen.
V'Anekka now allowed her dominant side free play as she took her lover, the Queen's First Consort, to bed. “On your back, darling. I want to shackle you."
Jendri obeyed, arms over her head and legs spread wide. V'Anekka used only the lightest restraints, as they were all but symbolic between these lovers. But then she applied the cruelest torture of all. She mounted Jendri, sliding sensuously over her body, teasing with her erect nipples, coming close enough to kiss (which was forbidden to them, but they could not resist) and then pulling back. Jendri whimpered with frustration as V'Anekka used her body to inflame both of them, finally settling between the Consort's legs.
"I can't touch you,” Jendri complained, knowing it was part of the game.
"You will do as I command, and you will like it,” V'Anekka smiled.
Jendri moaned and arched up, aching, every nerve ending screaming as the luscious skin and firm muscles of the younger woman hypnotized her. “Please ... V'Anekka ... I need to please you,” Jendri gasped through their technically forbidden kiss.
"So you shall, you royal slut,” V'Anekka hissed playfully. “I have had enough of your silliness. Stop trying to get me to touch you. I will not remove the Jewel, and you will not come."
"Yes, torture me, come on me,” Jendri moaned.
Slowly V'Anekka raised herself up until her honey dripped down onto Jendri's lips. Then she lowered herself gradually until Jendri's cries for mercy were smothered by her bulbous, throbbing external clitoris. The Queen Consort's entire body jerked under her captor as she licked and sucked the deliciously oozing Asperian womanhood. As a member of the aristocracy, V'Anekka was possessed of the genetic variation which gave high-born women and their mates so much pleasure, redundant and enormous linked internal clitoris. While Jendri could not imagine the intensity and length of their orgasms, her pleasure derived from producing and then sharing their pleasures.
"Ooooohhhhhh,” V'Anekka groaned. “I am close, so close. If you stop, if you even think of it...” she warned.
But such warnings were unnecessary. For one thing, Jendri could not hear her partner. For another, stopping would have brought an unbearable fate, the loss of V'Anekka's climax, and that was unthinkable, if not impossible.
V'Anekka threw back her head and came with a loud cry. Her sp
asming flesh caressed the face of her adoring slave for several glorious moments, and then the princess fell away, rolling over to be licked clean. She flipped Jendri over in her shackles. “Remember,” she gasped, “do not make me come again. I must be responsive for our lord wife."
Jendri nodded, licking eagerly. She wished she could make her dominant lover come more, because it was only through others’ orgasms that she was truly satisfied. But she knew better than to disobey. She could tolerate any punishment she might earn, but not the disappointment that accompanied it.
Eventually V'Anekka stopped her and drew her up into her arms. There, she kissed the submissive Queen gently, teasing her massive Jewel at the same time, until Jendri writhed and moaned against the gentle restraints in anguished need.
"There, now you are ready for her.” V'Anekka said, loosening the bindings. “You may draw my bath, love, so that we can be about her business until she returns."
Jendri smiled. “Yes, Lord Princess."
CHAPTER One
A few days after she had instituted her new requirements and used the numbing gel for the first time, Queen K'Endarra rose, took both wives briefly, then left for her daily round of duties. Shortly after she went out, the Chamberlain delivered a mysterious envelope to the Queen Consort. On the outside were instructions in K'Endarra's handwriting, “Open at the ten o'clock gong tomorrow night."
Of course both of the Queen's wives were intrigued, but pleasantly so. In order to make sure K'Endarra knew her instructions were followed, Jendri immediately gave the envelope back to the Chamberlain with instructions to return it at the appointed hour.
As soon as they were alone again, V'Anekka turned to Jendri. “What must it be?"
"Surely a surprise. Let us make sure we have an adequate wardrobe prepared for any event. It could be that we must dress and go somewhere."
"So late at night?” V'Anekka wondered.
Jendri smiled. “You know our lord. That would not deter her. And I feel sure we will not see her or hear from her until then, either, so we cannot question her further."
"It must have to do with Sharue and the harem somehow,” V'Anekka said. “Well, we will not know until she wants us to. She has perfect control of us."
"Exactly the way we want it,” Jendri agreed.
Although both women performed their royal duties over the next two days as required by protocol and their positions, they thought of nothing but the envelope. V'Anekka abstained from using Jendri in case the instructions were sex-related. They spent one entire evening selecting various garments to be ready, and they read and played games after dinner the second night, but neither could concentrate.
"Oh! I have read this same paragraph three times!” V'Anekka announced, throwing her book down. “What does she want?"
"To excite you and make you frantic. And it's working,” Jendri said with a half-smile. “Let us go onto the balcony and enjoy the lovely weather. It will take your mind off her little games."
"Nothing will ever take my mind off K'Endarra,” V'Anekka sulked, but she went anyway.
"Come and tell me about the stars,” Jendri urged. “I like seeing the different constellations according to the season."
V'Anekka made a face, but turned and made Jendri lean back against her, her arms around the First Consort's waist. “All right. The archer is directly overhead..."
Jendri smiled and put her hands over V'Anekka's as the young scientist lectured about the stars. Had she not married K'Endarra, she would have courted this stunning young woman in an instant. “I love you, V'Anekka."
Slightly startled, V'Anekka said, “I love you, too, of course! What brought that on?"
"Sometimes when you hold me or take me in bed, I feel especially close to you. K'Endarra used to think I would be jealous if she had other wives. I must say that is not the case."
V'Anekka turned Jendri to face her again. “Come inside."
They went to the Second Consort's chamber where V'Anekka locked the door and sat them both on the bed. “Jendri, what are you thinking about?"
"If she takes Sharue as her third wife, we will be more dependent on one another, at least for a time. And it doesn't bother me in the least."
"I see. Then it is a good thing we learned to do this,” V'Anekka said, and she kissed Jendri softly.
After a moment, Jendri reluctantly broke the kiss. “It is a very good thing, but if she catches us, we are both dead women,” Jendri cautioned. “So, do you understand why I so enjoy making love to you?"
"Because it is possible to love more than one woman. I have always known that, watching K'Endarra do it. But until recently, I myself had not had the pleasure. Now I do. And I appreciate you telling me now. Once she has Sharue here, out of the harem, goodness knows how often she may use us."
"Or not,” Jendri finished.
"Exactly."
CHAPTER Two
The great gong in the courtyard, muffled for the hours of darkness, began to toll. At the very same instant a loud knock sounded at the outside doors to the imperial apartments. The women ran to open it, and the Chamberlain presented the envelope with a bow.
Jendri took it with a slight bow in return, and V'Anekka secured the door.
Eagerly they ripped into the letter, and were startled to find only brief instructions:
1. Jendri will apply a one hour portion of the numbing gel to V'Anekka.
2. Both wives will join me in the private throne room within one half hour of the gong, comfortably but pleasingly attired for the Queen's pleasure.
Don't keep your lord waiting!
For a signature there was an impression of K'Endarra's signet ring, but there were also symbols for hugs and kisses in her usual whimsical fashion.
"It is about sex!” Jendri laughed.
"Hurry!” V'Anekka commanded, dragging her lover to her bedroom. “You must apply the gel immediately! Don't delay!"
Jendri complied and then ran to change into flowing lounging pajamas, slippers and some tasteful jewels. When both women were dressed they looked one another over and went quickly to the throne room. The door was unguarded so Jendri knocked.
"Enter, my darlings!” the Queen called out.
Jendri went first, but V'Anekka was close behind. Entering the elegant room, they saw Sharue in a puddle of silver fabric on the floor before the throne at K'Endarra's feet, worshipping her, her face pressed to the instep of K'Endarra's highly-polished boot. Sharue wore a simple diamond ring on her left hand. No other jewelry was in evidence.
K'Endarra stood tall and proud, wearing dark blue and silver evening dress. “You look wonderful, my lord!” Jendri gasped. “Stunning!"
Then both wives remembered to bow and in so doing they noticed the kneeling cushions at the foot of the steps and quickly arranged themselves.
K'Endarra smiled at them. “Queen Consort Jendrickar and Princess Consort V'Anekka, allow me to present my fiancée, the Lady Sharue of Asperia."
"Congratulations and best wishes to both of you, my lord,” V'Anekka responded formally. “What lovely costumes!"
K'Endarra resumed her seat on the throne, ignoring Sharue, who seemed to be in some sort of trance, so firmly was she attached to the Queen's boot. “You needn't kneel, my darlings; I only had those placed there for your comfort. I have not yet joined with Sharue since she accepted my proposal. I hoped to share that moment with you.” She paused to look down at the young woman who was to be her third bride. “Actually this will be our wedding finery. I hope you approve."
"Of course!” V'Anekka said, now reclining next to Jendri on her cushion. “Is it to be a civilian affair?"
"Yes, outdoors in the gardens, before a magistrate. I do not need the priests, as Sharue fully understands her ... situation and purpose."
"How do you mean, my lord?” Jendri asked.
K'Endarra tapped her boot heel once. Instantly Sharue rose to her knees between the Queen's legs and K'Endarra took the young woman in a kiss so possessive both of her wives
gasped. As Sharue clung to her, K'Endarra tapped her heel twice, and Sharue quickly opened the Queen's trousers and bent forward to do her duty to her lord.
"This purpose,” K'Endarra sighed. “Nothing more. Now, enjoy this with me. I have a great deal to share with you, and this is only the beginning."
Watching, V'Anekka groaned deeply. “Oh, yes, K'Endarra,” she sighed. “That is truly beautiful."
"It is,” Jendri agreed. She throbbed like the devil, but it was such delicious torture. She reached over and took V'Anekka's hand to lend the younger woman her strength, for this would be a far more difficult task for an aristocratic Asperian.
K'Endarra gave them a lazy grin, stroking Sharue's dark hair as it spilled over her lap. “Easy, darling. Suck my clit slowly, as I have taught you."
Sharue's response, along with obedience, was a low moan. Her hands were completely under her lord's backside, kneading and caressing.
K'Endarra thrust into the welcoming mouth. The sensations were exquisite, especially with her wives adoring her, needing her, going mad for her. She knew V'Anekka's interior clits must feel as if pierced by many a tiny lance.
"I'm coming, my darlings,” K'Endarra said hoarsely, “for all of us. Yes, Sharue, now. Suck in and hold. Your tongue in my cleft, hard!"
K'Endarra writhed on her throne, moaning intensely, as the unique tongue of her betrothed pleasantly stimulated her millions of clitoral nerve endings. She throbbed so hard she almost forgot to breathe. Then, gasping raggedly for breath, she began to climax, screaming uncontrollably. Sharue worked hard, having finally regained her place between the Queen's legs. She drew the enormous organ into her mouth and swallowed the gobs of honey that the Queen pumped out in her rapture.
At the foot of the steps, V'Anekka's fortitude failed her. She sagged, fainting in Jendri's arms. Jendri was trembling so hard she could not support the Princess, and simply lay down beside her, cradling her head and panting. Both wives wet their costumes and the floor as they responded to K'Endarra's fulfillment.