DARK KINGDOM DISCIPLINE by the Hentai Man Queen Beryl led the way into the private room behind her throne, Jadeite following her, his eyes downcast. Beryl walked to the middle of the room, Jadeite following the swish of material along the floor with his gaze, and then looked up briefly to see Beryl now looking at him sternly. "General Jadeite, what is this important news you have to tell me," Queen Beryl demanded. Jadeite moved forward and knelt on one knee. "My Queen, I have a confession to make..." "Go on." "I...I love you, my Queen," Jadeite said quickly. "I spend each waking moment thinking of you, and each night my dreams are filled with images of you." "Stand," Queen Beryl commanded. Jadeite obeyed, but kept his eyes down...now staring straight at Beryl's tightly bound chest. "This is a most unwarranted display of emotion, General," said Beryl, anger in her voice. "Can you not control yourself?" "I'm sorry, my Queen," said Jadeite. "I cannot." Proving his words, Jadeite's hands rose and he placed them directly onto Beryl's covered breasts, squeezing them and rubbing his hands over her mounds. "This calls for severe discipline," said Beryl. "I...understand, my Queen," Jadeite said. Then he moved his hands up, and grasped the top of Beryl's dressed, and tugged it down. Beryl's breasts bounced free, looking far larger than they should have been to be contained like they were. Jadeite's hands descended on them, and he rubbed and pinched the nipples between his fingers. Beryl's voice dropped to new levels of iciness. "That was a step too far," she said. "Yes, my Queen," replied Jadeite, then bent over to suck one of Beryl's nipples into his mouth. Beryl reached up, and grasped Jadeite's hair firmly in her hand. Waiting possible more time than one would have expected, Beryl yanked Jadeite's head away from her nipple, and slapped him with her other hand. She also let go of his hair, so Jadeite spun around with the force of her blow, and collapsed to the floor. "Undress yourself, slave. You are not worthy of wearing clothes in my presence." Beryl placed her hands on her hips, not moving to recover her breasts. "Yes, my Queen," Jadeite whispered, and moved a hand up to his collar. A cracking kick from Beryl sent him sprawling onto the floor, gasping. "Address me correctly, slave." "Yes...mistress," Jadeite croaked out. He still twitched a little, but managed to pull his clothes off, throwing them aside so that he lay naked before her. Mistress Beryl had not been inactive while Jadeite stripped. She grabbed the side of her dress and pulled. It gave way at her other side, and tore free. Underneath it, now revealed, Beryl wore a tight black body suit that came up to her breasts, and ran all the way down her body and long legs, ending in very high spiked heel shoes. The only gap was at her crotch, which was missing, displaying her bright red pubic hair, her pussy which already showed signs of arousement, and right around to her ass crack. Beryl placed a pointed foot directly in front of Jadeite. "Kiss me, slave," she ordered. Jadeite crawled forward, then placed a kiss on the tip of her boot. He covered the shoe with kisses, running his tongue seductively up her leg. He was halfway up to her knee when Beryl pulled her foot away. "Enough. You enjoyed that far too much," Beryl said. "Assume the position." "Yes, mistress." Jadeite turned around, and got onto all fours. Then he spread his legs far apart, allowing his cock and balls to dangle in plain sight. Beryl watched with amusement as Jadeite's prick bobbed up and down, unsure whether to harden in excitement, or soften in terror. Beryl positioned herself behind Jadeite, then raised one foot and rubbed it slowly over Jadeite's genitals. "Does the slut like that?" she purred. "Yes, mistress," moaned Jadeite, and his hips moved in circles as he tried to increase the stimulation. "Stop moving, slave," Beryl barked out. "This is not for your enjoyment. It is for mine. Let us see if you enjoy this." Taking her foot away, Beryl moved it up to rest the toe on Jadeite's back, just above his bottom. Carefully, she brought the spike down to touch the entrance to Jadeite's asshole. "There, slave? Do you think you would like that?" "Please, mistress, no," Jadeite whined. "Then it shall be." Beryl brought the spike down, not hard, but with enough pressure to push through Jadeite's spincture. She stopped after an inch had sunk in, then moved her foot around, rotating the spike in Jadeite's ass. Jadeite moaned in fear and pleasure as the spike sent electric shocks along his spine. Jadeite's hips started rotating with the shoe, and he soon began panting. Beryl's eyes narrowed, and she removed the shoe swiftly, drawing a gasp from Jadeite. "You move too much, slave. I think you need to be secured." Beryl clicked her fingers, and ropes suddenly flew from the darkness at the edges of the room to tie around Jadeite's wrists and ankles. Jadeite cried out in pain as the ropes tightened and drew him up into the air, spreading him wide, like a starfish. Beryl walked around him, smiling cruelly. Jadeite's eyes followed her while he could, and Beryl saw his cock stiffen at the sight of her. At his side, Beryl reached up to gently pat Jadeite's face. "Slave likes his mistress. That's good," she cooed. "But slave looked at mistress without her permission. That's bad." Beryl slapped Jadeite. "And slave is getting hard without her permission. That's very bad." Beryl slapped Jadeite again, making his ears ring. When his senses returned, Beryl was gone from his sight, and Jadeite strained his eyes and ears, but could hear nothing but his own shortened breathing. He waited, heart thudding his chest, for his mistress to make her next move. His eyes darted about, trying to see where the next blow would fall from. What would it be? What- A crack tore the air, but Jadeite already knew about the whip from the lash of pain it cut into his back. Jadeite arched in pain, screaming silently. "I said not to move," said Beryl. "We'll do this until you get it right." The whip cracked again, and Jadeite jerked again, his whole body twitching. "Again," said Beryl, and another welt formed on his back as the whip taught Jadeite to behave himself. "Again." "Again." "Again." By this time, Jadeite had finally learned a form of control. By clenching his muscles, Jadeite stopped himself from screaming and moving, but at the cost of burning pains running through his body, concentrating at his wrists and hands. "Good, slave," said Beryl. "You've finally learned a new trick. This means a reward for you." Beryl clicked her fingers, and the ropes rotated Jadeite so that he now lay on his back, although still up in the air. Beryl walked forwards, and straddled Jadeite's head so that he was staring directly up at her delicious pussy. "You may have the honour of kissing me, slave. Do so now." Reaching his head forward, Jadeite placed a kiss on Beryl's outer lips, then drew back, the small of her deep in his senses. "And now you may have another present," said Beryl from above him. "Open up." Jadeite opened his mouth wide, and tried not to react as, after a few moments, a golden stream flowed from Beryl's pussy directly into Jadeite's mouth. Beryl laughed as she pissed into Jadeite's mouth, and moved her hips slightly, sending the stream to flow all over his face, down his neck, and into his hair. "Drink it," she said, still pissing on him, and watched as Jadeite closed his full mouth, and swallowed. A shot of urine went up his nose, and Jadeite spluttered, urine dribbling out his mouth as he gasped for breath. "Oh, that looks so nice," said Beryl. She reached down, and delicately pressed one finger down hard onto her protruding clit. Although her urine trickled into nothingness, the pressure, and her own level of arousement from the activities already, sent Beryl into orgasm, and her pussy juices now flowed onto Jadeite, who obediantely swallowed the new fluid as best he could. Beryl shuddered in ecstasy, and looked down at Jadeite, smiling. "Such a good slut," she said. "Now clean your mistress." Jadeite poked his tongue out, and ran it over Beryl's wet cunt. He lapped at her lower lips, licked the mixture of tasty pussy cum and tangy piss. Soon, however, Jadeite's efforts had Beryl's pussy spit shined. Beryl moved away, and strode slowly around Jadeite, finally coming to rest between Jadeite's legs. Jadeite looked down at her, but Beryl was looking at Jadeite's prick, now erect and standing mighty. Beryl licked her lips. "Hmmm...such a tasty pole of man meat. I do think I shall have a taste." Beryl bent over, but didn't quite come into contact with Jadeite's prick. She looked up, her eyes flashing dangerously at Jadeite. "Surely you don't expect me to do the work. Push yourself up to meet me," Beryl ordered, before facing Jadeite's prick again. Jadeite strained, pushing against the ropes, and raised his hips. Although his prick rose upwards, it couldn't enter Beryl's mouth, still poised above it. Jadeite could feel her breath bathe his cock, and he moaned in desperation. "Relax, Jadeite," Beryl commanded, and Jadeite sank in the ropes' grip. "Try again." Jadeite strained again, and his prick rose, but still Beryl's mouth was just out of reach. Beryl stuck her tongue out, and waved it over the head of the cock, but just missed brushing it. "Now relax again," Beryl commanded. After he had, she ordered yet again. "Now strain. Hard." Jadeite did, using all his strength to push his prick through the air and to its needed release in his mistress's mouth. But still Beryl's mouth was teasingly too far. With an extremely unpleasant smile, Beryl said "Relax." As Jadeite did, he felt something else relaxing too. No! This couldn't happen! But the straining and relaxing had an effect. Beryl grinned in triumph as Jadeite's ass opened, and a long brown load emptied itself from his bowels. Jadeite looked away n embarrassment as he voided himself, unable to even look at the woman who had brought him to this. "Why, Jadeite. Wouldn't the other Generals love to see this?" Jadeite flashed a look at Beryl, a mixture of fear and anger. If she wanted to do that, there was nothing he could do to stop her. "But I've had my fun," Beryl continued. "I'll let you...off." Beryl backed away, and sat on a stool that appeared behind her. "I, however, am too good for you. You shall have to relieve yourself. But I shall let you watch me bring myself pleasure." "Thank you, mistress," Jadeite said hoarsely. Beryl clicked her fingers again, and the ropes lowered Jadeite...until he sat right in the mess he had created. They withdrew from his wrists and ankles, leaving red burn marks. "You shall stay there, where you deserved," Beryl said, as Jadeite used one hand to support himself in an upright position, the mass beneath him squishing against his skin. "Watch." Jadeite brought his other hand down to his aching cock, and stroked slowly as Beryl spread her legs wide, exposing her hairy cunt. She reached down and spread her lips apart, showing off her inner redness, and placed a finger against her entrance. Moaning in exaggerated pleasure, Beryl pushed the finger in, closing her eyes in bliss. Jadeite's hand moved up and down his cock, pausing every now and then to rub over the head. The warm mass beneath him actually became comfortable, and his hand sped up in increased pleasure as he feasted on the sight before him. Beryl now had two fingers pumping in and out of her cunt, and was tossing her head around, causing her fiery red hair to fly about. She moaned louder as she slipped a third finger in, the other hand rubbing her clit furiously as her orgasm built up. Tingly shocks sparked through her body, and she opened her eyes to look down upon Jadeite sitting in his own excrement, wanking madly on his cock. Her eyes joined to his as her body suddenly spasmed in pure joy, and Beryl came in an intense orgasm. Jadeite bucked himself, and his cock shot streams of sperm into the air. Beryl still had the presence of mind to stick out a boot into the path of a stream, and semen landed on it. When they finished shuddering, Beryl stood, and looked down at her boot critically. "Naughty, slave. You have ruined my boots. Now you must lick them clean again." Beryl moved in front of Jadeite, and held up her boot. Jadeite took the boot in his hands, and lovingly licked the traces of semen that lay there. Beryl grinned in this final act of degradation. Placing her now clean boot back on the floor, Beryl looked down and took in Jadeite, his sperm shiny limp cock, and brown goo beneath him. "Now you are truly mine," she said. "Yes, mistress," Jadeite agreed. After a long pause, Beryl said, "You certainly picked a messy one." "Yes, my Queen," said Jadeite, in a normal tone of voice. "But a fun fantasy." "Yes," agreed Beryl. "Your's always are fun. But I think you'd better get cleaned up." As Beryl helped Jadeite to stand, and they headed off to Beryl's private shower, a thrill ran through her. Tomorrow it was Nephrite's turn.