"Husband drop to thy knees!! Immediately knave, dost thou comprehend???" her right hand shot out & expertly boxed the ears of the blond, blue eyed Greek God standing deferentially to Her Majesty's left!!
Without demur he smoothly dropped to his knees at his Sovereign's Royal Command!!
The vast assemblage watched the spectacle appreciatively: male phalli thickening inside coarse leather breeches & womanly pussies glistening below skirts in cruel, sadistic glee!!
The male subjects of Her Majesty's Queen Dom reveled in masochistic Femdom wet dreams of their petite brunette Monarch Domme-ing Her giant Consort who dwarfed Her in size!!
& Her female subjects found release of their pent up frustrations at their own Male-Chauvinist husbands in watching their Ruler publicly humbling Her husband, slave boy & plaything even though it was they who nightly were soundly spanked, whipped or flogged under their respective husbands' or Male lovers' heavy hands!!
"Nose to the ground Boy!! Proffer up your meaty haunches for a whipping at the Royal Majestic hands of your Wife, Ruler & Queen!!" her angry voice carried to the far reaches of the crowd: after all it was Her Evil Plan to publicize Her Total Dominance & Over-ladyship over Her giant Consort-cum-Toy boy who was also a skilled Military Genius, Guerrilla Fighter & Commander of Her Elite Commando Force Her Majesty's Strike Claws ...
He pulled in deep gulps of oxygen as per Pranayamic Yoga, held in the Inhalation / Purakas[ the Blond giant had been trained by Tibetan Lamas in Yoga in far off Lhasa where he had run off, but that's a different story to follow in the following Chapters ...]
Obediently he pushed his face into the ground near Her Majesty's Stiletto-ed delicate feet , thus raising his buttocks & thighs as per his Ruler's Royal Edict ---there was a collective gasp of lust from the ladies present whether blue-blooded Ladies in Waiting or washerwomen all admired the chiseled, muscular thighs & butt of Her Most Obedient & Docile Plaything!!
He tightened his thighs & butt cheeks in carefully calibrated Yogic Bandhas or Muscle-holds!!
His Most Royal Owner held out a graceful, gloved hand & Her Imperial Riding Crop appeared like magic in the hands of a smirking henchwoman[ Her Majesty duly noted the superior smirk with a furious mental note to Herself "Oh so we are uppity this morning, is it Mathilda you dare to sneer at My Beloved???!! later this evening you shall feel this crop on your stupid thick hide, vile maidservant, I promise thee!!"]
& then it began "slash! Slash! SLAASH!! ..."
Her Royal Majesty rained stroke after stroke on Her Consort's patiently awaiting nether cheeks which were clenched in Pranayamic Yoga-Bandha!!
He was in Yogic Trance ...Breath control along with Muscular Yogic Chokeholds or Bandhas converted the agony & pain of the whipping into ecstasy & pleasure!!
When he could hold his breath no longer he gave a small imperceptible nod which his darling sweetheart-cum-wife immediately cued upon & She instantly ceased Her Reign of Fire on his muscular Butt-cheeks & thighs!!
One delicate, dainty stiletto-ed foot was placed on Her Loyal Vassal's bare neck to provide Public Evidence of Total Ownership of Her Consort, Toy-Boy & Hubby!!
"Bring in the Royal Captive, soldiers!" commanded the Queen
Recently in a daring raid Her Commando Strike Force ably led by Her Toy boy had abducted the neighboring Tyrant's son --a sniveling, coward & 'Mommy's Boy' who had once dared to woo Her Most High Majesty in a bid to usurp Her Queenwood.
Then once it became clear to cruel Tyrant & cowardly son that She had eyes only for Her Childhood Sweetheart-cum- one time Stable boy turned Commando Commander they had started skirmishes & nightly raids on Her territory as they had huge Land size, Population & a well-fed standing Army.
Well fed meant of course they were obese & fat & the applicable buzz-word is 'standing'!!
While their huge army was still "standing" with their 'well-fed' bellies stuffed stupefied at the sheer daring of the guerrilla action , Her Majesty's lean, mean commandoes had kidnapped the yapping Sissy right from under his Father's nose : from the Royal Palace itself!!
Soon sniffing & sobbing a plaintive Sissy dressed in the coarse skirts of a serving maid was dragged out by the muscular, macho commandoes of Her Most Royal Majesty's Strike Claw force!!
Slap! One sharp slap to his/her reddening cheek by Her Majesty's lowly, macho, burly, muscular Corporal & sniveling the Sissy who had fantasized he would once be Her Most Royal Majesty's even more Majestic Imperial Husband, King & Liege fell whimpering pitifully at Her Royal Feet, surrender written on his tear streaked effeminate features "sob! sob! Whimper, please have mercy on your Royal hostage ...on your equally blue blooded captive ..."...
One swift kick administered by stiletto-ed foot sent him scattered all over the Royal Carpet ...& ominously Her Majesty's stern voice rang out "Husband up on your feet & unsheathe your weapon our fallen enemy's backdoor awaits My Pleasure: Thy Monarch Commands thee husband!!"
Immediately the awaiting Yogi sprang up on his aching calves to obey his Royal Owner's Orders, softly in a firm but meek undertone responding "as Your Majesty Commands, My Lady!!"
Without hesitation his hands started unbreeching his Manhood from the confines of his leather clothing ...& soon a massively erect 11" Penis / Lingam was exhibited to the amazed eyes of the gathered populace & the sheer swooning delight of the ladies watching!!
EEEEEEEKKKKK!! Gasping at the sheer size of his rival's Member the girlish Prince ling of the neighboring Kingdom quailed in dismay --grasping Her Most High Majesty's Feet he sobbed incomprehensibly!!
She was Anger personified "you sniveling lowlife: you are not fit to be dirt beneath my feet & yet you had the impudence to propose marriage with me??????
