CHAPTER ONE
Jendri was about to be humiliated. For the occasion of the naval review, Queen K`Endarra
had presented her with a VERY abbreviated version of a sailor`s uniform, short dark blue
skirt, no underwear, a red-and-white striped tube top and a ridiculous blue and white tam
with a stupid red pom-pom on top. There was no footwear at all, of course. "Put it
on, slave, and you shall be my cabin-girl for the day." It was said playfully, but
there was no avoiding it. Jendri put it on.
The Queen herself was dressed in the uniform of the Admiral of the Fleet, including the
specially altered pants, which hooked under the insteps of her dress boots with elastic
straps. Regal in dark blue, she dripped gold braid and decorations. Wearing the
traditional cockaded naval bicorn and sword, she looked elegant indeed. Jendri`s mouth
watered at the sight. She knew that a few months ago, K`Endarra would never have agreed
to such an elaborate and confining outfit and she wondered what it would be like to do an
Admiral aboard a naval vessel. No doubt she would find out before the day was over.
"We will ride in my coach to the harbor. And today you will address me as `Admiral`
in public, according to our tradition. Clear?"
"Yes, my lord Admiral."
"That will do nicely." She snapped her fingers. "Come along,
Jendri."
Once in the coach, the Admiral took off her hat and sword and made her intentions very
clear. "It is a long ride, slave. Pleasure me." Facing forward, she braced
her heels on the rear-facing seat and Jendri knelt between them on the floor of the
pitching vehicle, opening the Admiral`s trousers as she lifted her butt up to allow the
zipper to be pulled down.
"Good, Jendri. Take me in your mouth now. Ah ... yes..." The Admiral closed
her eyes and relaxed while Jendri began very slowly and deliberately to make her come all
the way to the royal sloop. She was delighted that her lord no longer called her
"Riki the Slut." She could live with "Slut" but losing the hated
"Riki" was one of her most cherished natal day presents. That, and sharing the
Queen`s cup on occasion. It made her feel quite intimate with K`Endarra, a step closer to
a kiss, maybe, someday.
Jendri felt the Queen`s hands, pulling her hat off and twining her fingers in her hair,
holding her head down so that the motion of the coach over the rough roads wouldn`t cause
her to lose contact with the royal Asperian genitalia. Kneeling between the Queen`s legs
like this was quite convenient but at the same time, maddening. It was hard to keep her
balance, but K`Endarra solved that problem by squeezing her slave tightly between her
muscular thighs to hold her upright.
"Good, Slut, make me come. Mmmm, we ought to do this more often," the Admiral
sighed as the lurching coach gave her additional stimulation.
It was relatively easy. All Jendri had to do was keep her tongue and lips in place and
the coach and horses did everything else. The motion was just unpredictable enough to
excite the Admiral to ecstasy as Jendri held onto her ass. "Gad, Slave. I am going
to come. Beware that I don`t drown you!" K`Endarra laughed as she shuddered with
anticipation.
Jendri knew that in such an event, she would surely die happy. Dreamily she sucked the
Queen`s come right out of her as she bucked and jerked on the velvet upholstered seat
cushions. "Mmm ... more," the Admiral panted, "More ... gods, yes, so much
more. Eat me Jendri, receive my ... uh ... uh ... UH! Receive my pleasure, my little
boot-humper!" The Admiral threw her head back against the seat and arched into her
slave`s mouth, treating her to waves of hot come.
Jendri grunted with the effort of consuming the honey her lord gave her along with her
deeply satisfying orgasms. She lapped madly and her lapping made K`Endarra come again and
again. When Her Majesty was satisfied, she let Jendri lick her clean, and then she patted
her lap. "Up, my little pet. I shall amuse myself with your need. There are towels
under the seat."
Jendri unfolded a towel over the monarch`s thighs, then cautiously lowered herself onto
them. K`Endarra allowed Jendri to rest her head on the epaulet-covered royal shoulder,
then slid her hand up under the miniscule skirt. "Spread your legs, Slut."
"Yes, my lord Admiral," Jendri breathed, closing her eyes. She felt the
Queen`s questing fingers enter her flaming pussy and she shuddered deeply.
K`Endarra thrust in deeply with her fingers, captured Jendri`s swollen clit with her
thumb and then just held her, still as a statue. "Do not move, Slut, or you will
feel the cat o` nine tails when we get aboard the sloop."
"Oh ... gods," Jendri swallowed convulsively, trying to keep from pushing back
against the controlling hand of her lord. "Yes, Admiral." But she didn`t have
to move, because the irregular bouncing of the coach provided all the movement she needed
to approach orgasm. "Oh, my lord, my lord," Jendri gasped. "Am I
permitted to come?`
"You most certainly are not, Slut. Control yourself."
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