You are spent, but not willing to let her go. You dismount her and rip a length of cloth from her ruined dress and wipe her drowned cunt with it. You order the servants to help her to her feet and as soon as she stands up you yank her arms behind her back and tie her wrists tightly with the cum soaked cloth. Pushing her as you have seen guards do with prisoners, you walk out of the baths and lead her to the council chambers. Along the way you pass by many servants, guards and counselors; only the last manage not to make any comment of shock or lust. Some of them don't even recognize Queen Evelyn and take her for some common whore.
Once you get to your destination, you place her beside your desk and ask for paper and ink. You have a few new legislations in mind. |