In the deepest recesses of the kingdom of Alcalma was as isolated town and community. The monarch was a astoundingly beautiful but wicked woman in her mid-twenties named Ashlynn Van Drake. She was given her fief at the age of 18. She managed her people with a cruel hand, setting high taxes for the peasantry and hording riches. Worst of all however was her treatment of her slaves.
When Ashylnn was still a child she lashed out at one of her female slaves by beating her after the slave had mistakenly pulled her hair while brushing it. The adult slave cowered as Ashlynn then just a child beat her, she did not retaliate knowing she would be punished harshly. Ashlynn loved the feeling of dominance over another human being and thrived on it. Soon she became known as one of the most cruel members of the aristocracy in all of the empire. Every slave and servant walked on pins and needles around her and that was how she liked it.
Ashlynn longed for power and was given her own fief. She treated her fief as her own personal playground. She was not interested in making life the least bit pleasant for her subjects, she gave herself joy by repressing the people of her fief. She used the high taxes she collected to hire a large mercenary force, stockpiled jewels and had lavish parties for the other members of the aristocracy.
Ashlynn was jealous of any female that rivaled her beauty, she made cutting remarks and spread false rumors about many other members of her own class and by doing this she made many enemies. One of these rivals was Bree of Stockmile. Bree was equally as beautiful as Ashlynn yet she possessed very few of Ashlynn's bad qualities, most importantly Bree was not intimidating to the opposite sex and was courted much more than Ashlynn. After all of Ashlynn's petty backstabbing Bree was still more well regarded and desired than Ashlynn and this enraged Ashlynn.
Ashlynn lobbied her family to blockade the trading route between the Kingdom of Alcalma and Stockmile in order to impoverish Bree and her family, she wished to lower Bree's ranking in the aristocracy. The blockade would be effective because all goods going to Stockmile had to go through Alcalma first. Ashlynn had told the peasantry of her fief for sometime that the reason they were poor was because Stockmile had been initiating causing their poverty disrupting trade, this redirected the peasants anger towards an outside source, which was something Ashlynn did often to prevent peasant rebellion. This plan worked out better than Ashlynn could ever imagine as Bree's family was very vulnerable to this blockade. The economy was so weakened in Stockmile that there was a food shortage and a peasant revolt resulted in Bree's family being removed from power, the angry peasants captured and imprisoned Bree's family and because of Bree's beauty decided to auction her off as a slave so they could buy grain to feed themselves.
The once powerful aristocrat Bree of Stockmile was brought out on the auction block to be sold to the highest bidder. There were wealthy silk road merchants, wealthy aristocrats from foreign nations and of course Ashlynn of Alcalma was there. Ashylnn was determined to be the highest bidder and win her former rival as a slave for the sole purpose of humiliating and abusing her. Bree in tears was forced to show off her entire body, she was forced to flex her muscles to prove her worthiness as a slave. Ashylnn directed the slave traders to force Bree to open her legs and expose her lower extremities to the crowd, it took some whipping but Bree eventually complied.
Ashlynn paid a large portion of her personal fortune to purchase Bree. Ashlynn did not even allow Bree to be dressed in her slave rags, instead she with the help of her mercenaries dragged Bree off naked into her gold adorned coach. Ashlynn in the company of two mercenaries at the side of the nude Bree, laughed and taunted Bree as she took her back to Alcalma.
Bree was forcefully tied to a pole that was fastened to the top of Ashlynn's coach and paraded naked through the township of Alcalma. Ashlynn stopped in the town square and had her town crier call the people to square. The helpless Bree was taken to the center stage where the different corporal punishments took place, Ashlynn was fond of publicly humiliating peasants as a form of punishment. Ashylnn instructed the town crier to inform the public that Bree was a former member of the aristocracy of the neighboring Stockmile and that her family had been the prime reason that the peasantry in Alcalma was poor, that Bree's family not her had initiated the blockade. Ashlynn then instructed the peasantry to throw their rotten eggs and vegetables at the nude Bree. Bree sobbed and cried out in humiliation as she was pelted with stinking eggs and vegetables. Ashlynn laughed and mocked Bree. After the pelting was over took it upon herself to viciously whip Bree's buttocks and backside. Bree looked completely broken, naked in front of a jeering crowd of onlookers from the lower classes. Ashlynn was completely elated.
Later that night Ahlynn stood in her grand room devoid of any servants with Bree locked in the cellar and examined her striking body. Ashlynn compared her breasts with that of Bree, Ashlynn believed that Bree had better breasts than her. Both women had medium sized breasts but Bree's were more shapely, they sagged less. Ashlynn planned on finding a way to mutilate Bree's breasts so that they no longer were more beautiful than hers. Ashlynn examined her buttocks and saw that Bree's buttocks were more toned and Ashlynn's taste for fine dinning had made her buttocks slightly more flabby. Certainly both women had large beautiful buttocks. Ashlynn laughed to herself as she thought of the whip marks that now marred Bree's buttocks. Ashlynn moved her face close to the mirror. Ashlynn was proud of her beautiful but haughty face, but she seethed with jealousy when she realized that Bree's face and hair may be considered equal or more pretty than her face and hair. Bree once had nicely styled blond hair, now it of course was disheveled. Ashlynn flipped her perfectly brushed and groomed dark brown hair to the side and turned around.
Ashlynn rang a bell for a servant to come to the door. Ashlynn opened a small hatch in her door at mouth level and told the servant to take two mercenaries to hold Bree down and shave her head immediately, she spoke the order with disdain and hatred. The cellar where Bree was taken was given an air vent that led directly to Ashlynn's room, this was done so that Ashlynn could fall asleep to the sobs of her formed rival. Ashlynn fell asleep that night listening to something more loud that just sobbing, she heard the screams of Bree as her head was forcefully shaved, Ashlynn slept well that night, knowing that she completely bested her rival in every way imaginable.
