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She nodded, satisfied, and whispered instructions to Gregory, who then headed toward the servants' hallway, where he was to sequester the future knights in their small chambers, restraining each initiate to his bed to render it impossible for them to relieve their own sexual frustration.
"You will receive your instructions from Gregory, so respect him as if he were your King. Follow him now." Her men complied with bowed heads, and Henry turned to join them, but the Queen grabbed his arm.
"You, Henry, are staying right here," she said, and he watched as Madeleine the chambermaid appeared and handed the Queen a sturdy wooden paddle. Henry raised an eyebrow, but seemed otherwise unflustered as the Queen ran her fingers over the surface of it. She moved closer to him, roughly tugging his shaft toward her. "I will not tolerate disobedience in this castle," she said angrily. "Kneel."
Henry got onto his hands and knees on the cold floor. She passed the paddle to her chambermaid. "Madeleine, give Henry twenty blows on his backside, as hard as you wish."
"Yes, My Queen," the girl responded, bringing back the paddle to hit Henry with a resonating smack. His body tensed with the force of the blows, but he did not cry out. The Queen began to throb with yearning at his vulnerability, the allure of his restraint, a flood of power coursing through her veins. Her silk undergarments dampened with desire as she watched Henry accept his punishment, his rugged musculature arched painfully on the floor at her feet.
Madeleine stopped, handing the Queen the paddle, who eyed the bright red of Henry's buttocks. "Get up," she ordered. His eyes were brimming with tears at the humiliation and the pain of the blows, but his penis was still stiff.
"You are fortunate that I am feeling generous tonight," she told him. "Bear in mind that I will not always be so lenient."
"Thank you, My Queen," he replied, his eyes locked on hers. The rebellion in his gaze had lessened, and he looked at her with a feverish combination of desire and fury. She needed to ensure his complete supplication.
"Madeleine, find Lillith and meet me in my bedchambers."
The girl disappeared, and the Queen promptly grabbed Henry's thick organ in her hand and led him quickly all the way up a secret staircase, tugging him fiercely when he slowed down his steps. When she entered her lavish bedchambers, Madeleine and Lillith were already waiting near the edge of her vanity table, which was where the Queen gently removed and placed her crown.
"Madeleine and Lillith have earned some time away from the servants' quarters, so I have decided to give them a reward while I serve you your punishment."
The Queen seated herself comfortably on the edge of her grand canopy bed, pulling Henry until he was standing right next to her. "Let us see how well you can restrain yourself when I demand it," she challenged, then turned to her lovely young chambermaids, admiring the vision of Madeleine's long black hair contrasted against Lillith's much paler honey-gold mane.
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