In a distant fantasy realm, there was a princess in the Kingdom of Elsia. Her name was Lucia Elsworth and she was one of the most recognized beauties in all the known lands. The Princess was turning twenty years of age soon but no matter how many suitors she had rejected her father had always adored her. Always accepting her decisions. But now all of her past resistance was burning away inside her mind.
The King of Elsia, Reinar Elsworth was presenting a necklace to a crowd of nobles in his throne room. The nobles and the King were praising it as the most beautiful necklace they had ever seen but to the eyes of the Princess, it was something else. Lucia had not seen many black and rusted slave collars in her sheltered life but what her father was now holding definitely was one.
"Let me put it on and show everybody how pretty you are," King Reinar told to her daughter while approaching her.
Lucia did not know how to resist. Her father had even gotten the nobles to play this game. They gave the most polite compliments to her and the necklace that was placed around Lucia's neck. Especially her bright red hair was told to work well with the necklace. It barely felt like anything was on her but Lucia could feel the metal ring around her neck.
"Excuse me I feel tired and must take my leave," Lucia whimpered barely able to get the words out. Nobody tried to prevent her so the Princess quickly left the hall. Lucia wanted to fall to her knees and beg her father for forgiveness but if he had been willing to do something like this she just wanted to leave not wanting to anger the King more.
Walking along the corridor servants bowed to the Princess, as usual, none showed signs of seeing the humiliating collar on the Princess. As hard as Lucia tried she could not take off the collar and it had begun to burn against her royal skin. When the Princess came to her chambers the royal was greeted by her adoring maidservants.
"It's so pretty."
"Your father must really love you."
"I wish I had one."
The maids smiled wearing their plain servant gowns. For his father to even make Lucia's maids play his game made the Princess really mad.
"Go find one from the kennels," Lucia yelled in anger and pushed all the servants out and locked herself in her room.
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The Princess struggled with the collar for hours. Her room did not contain any tools of note but her father had locked the collar without one so Lucia hoped it had some kind of mechanism to it. The only thing she managed to do was make herself feel hot and her tender body uncustomed to any struggles soon became tired. It did not help that the collar began to burn against her soft fingers.
Laying on the large bed Lucia's warm feelings began focusing on her lady parts. The Princess had experienced something similar to this before but never this strong. Lucia's hands wandered down her slender body and started to rub the knob through her dress that seemed to radiate the most but was interrupted by a knock on the door and it getting pushed open after a key clicked.
The head maid came into the room and bowed her head before rising it up again.
"Princess Lucia. Your father was worried that you might not have liked the gift."
"It's fine. Perfect, I could not possibly ask for more." Lucia's tone was borderline scared and a worried look came on the maid's brow.
"Is something wrong? Let me see your temperature." The maid walked over.
"You are burning, Maids. Get Her Highness her sleeping gown and fetch the Royal Magician."
Several maids rushed to the room to do their tasks.
Lucia was tugged deep below many blankets before the magician come. He looked hurried and just poured something into a cup and told the maids to give it to the Princess. He left way too fast and was deemed suspicious by the princess. Since everybody else was playing for her father's team so he too must know what really is going on concluded the Princess.
In the evening a male servant came carrying a bowl of hot water. He was only a year younger than the Princess. Lesser noble's children were often used as male servants to carry heavier objects in areas where commoner men would not be allowed to enter. Princess had never paid much attention to him but as their eyes met she felt pulse go through her. The male left the room quickly his eyes turned down as was proper for servants.
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After the maidservants left to their side room Lucia removed the layers of fabric that were piled on her burning body. Her normally borderline pale skin was now reddish in the candlelight. Lucia's breasts shook with her every breath. They were not the biggest in the castle by far but that's not the part Lucia's legendary beauty was usually praised. Her tender frame and feminine facial features were her most valuable assets according to the nobles and other less reputable rumours. The regal body was the result of never being allowed to train physically or strain it in other tasks that the servants did to her. Lucia's diet was also sparse as it was not proper for an unmarried Lady to ruin her body with gluttony. This meant that Lucia's body was not as plump as the maids but definitely had more feminine shape than most.
Lucia tried to lessen her mind-numbing heat by applying pressure with her hand to her lady parts. The knob she had was now harder than it had ever been. Lucia's hands were frantically trying to pull from it but it only burned harder. The Princess pushed her nethers against a stone wall but she only felt it heat up the wall and her mind started to become more blank. Moving along it a wet line was drawn to the wall.
Looking around Lucia tried to find anything to lessen her heat in the room. The stone wall was the coldest thing but it had not helped.
Not knowing what else to do the Princess wanted to summon her servants. Just when she was about to ring the bell images of them pointing fingers at naked Lucia and mocking her came to the royal mind.
"Princess in heat," came a female voice.
"Moist and wet looking for release," came a male voice.