Tyranny of Steel Chapter 575: Cruel and Unusual Punishment Part I

Chapter 575: Cruel and Unusual Punishment Part I

Berengar sat within the confines of the penthouse suite that stood at the very top of his palace. He commonly referred to these areas as his "harem room" as it was the location he most frequently spent engaging in all forms of debauchery with his women. Having finally gotten his two foremost brides to come to terms, Berengar intended to take full advantage of it, and sleep with both of them tonight.
Throughout the entirety of their marriage, there was only one instance where Berengar had managed to sleep with Adela alongside his other women, and that was when the other girls drugged her. Since then, she had been incredibly reluctant to do so, but tonight was different. Tonight, he had finally broken down the boundaries between Adela and Linde, and he would not let this perfect opportunity to bond together as a family pass him by.
As the two women prepared themselves in the bath for the night that awaited them, Berengar was in the lounge area, dressed in nothing but his underwear. He took a heavy hit from the hookah that acted as his favorite instrument to smoke from. In its tray was a mixture of hashish and shisha tobacco. It was the first time he had imported such a substance from his colonies in the new world.
The blended smoke entered his lungs, where he skillfully captured it. After a few seconds, he exhaled the large plume of smoke, and instantly felt his mind enter a rush the likes he had not felt since his past life. After dazing out for what felt like seconds, but was actually several minutes, a single phrase escaped his lips.
"That is some good shit!"
Berengar was unaware of how much time had passed. However, he continued to smoke as he waited for his two loving brides to show up. Eventually, the doors opened and two heavenly figures emerged. Adela and Linde were standing in the doorway to the changing area, dressed in what Berengar could only describe as cosplay. Adela was dressed in translucent white lingerie, which showed off her exceptional figure and the secrets it contained.
It was like the set she wore on their wedding night, yet there was a distinctive difference, on her back were a pair of white feather wings, and atop her golden hair was a halo, evidentially she was playing the part of the angel on his shoulder.
Linde, however, was dressed in a far more sinister outfit. A transparent and lacey black bra clung to her magnificent curves. It was paired with a matching garter belt and thong. Around her silky white legs were a pair of translucent stockings.
However, what really caught Berengar's eye was protruding out from her behind. It was a succubus' tail, which Berengar could only guess was a tail plug. Where she had got hold of such a perverted device, and who was the mastermind behind its creation? He did not know. Obviously, he could never be the man responsible for such a thing. Atop her strawberry blond hair was a pair of succubus horns. Needless to say, Linde was the physical incarnation of a demonic beauty.
By now, Berengar was so high that he believed he had unlocked his potential as a cultivator. Thus, it was no surprise that he genuinely thought the two women standing before him were actually the celestial figures they dressed as. Thus, a single thought entered Berengar's mind as he gazed upon Linde's busty figure.
Despite this thought, he did not back away, and simply sat idly by as Linde crawled on her knees towards her husband. Unhooking her bra and letting her massive cow udders hang freely as she did so.
"Master? Won't you punish this naughty succubus?"
Berengar's gaze fell onto Adela, who was standing behind Linde's curvy figure, who herself was staring upon the tail plugged into the woman's ass as her hips swayed hypnotically. She could not believe the lengths Linde went through in order to appease Berengar. Her face was flushed red in embarrassment as she tried to avert her gaze. However, she could not, for the well-toned rear of the young succubus was enough to attract even her attention.
Thus, Berengar had a naughty idea entering his head as he looked over to Linde with a vacant expression on his face. The woman pouted as she waited for a response. Eventually, she could not wait any longer and handed the leash that was bound to her collar over to her master. However, Berengar instead smiled wickedly and called out to his other wife.
"Adela? You said previously that you were upset over Linde taking my chastity? Well, now is the time for you to punish her for her misdeeds."
The two young women gazed at their husband in shock, Linde more so than Adela. She had thought for sure that Berengar would allow her to vent some of her frustrations onto Adela's petite body. Thus, she immediately attempted to protest.
"But master-"
Before Linde could finish her sentence, Berengar raised his finger to her pretty pink lips and shushed her.
"Shhh... I have a feeling that despite Adela's agreeable attitude, she still has some qualms that she wants to settle with you. I figured what better way than dishing out some punishment? After all, you love that sort of thing, don't you?"
The strawberry-blonde haired beauty had a look of fear in her eyes as she gazed behind towards Adela. The first Empress had a perplexed expression. She did not know what Berengar wanted her to do, and thus, she quickly voiced her confusion.
"What should I do?"
Berengar chuckled when he heard this and fell back onto the sofa, pulling off his shorts before giving the girls an answer.
"Spank her ass, slap her titties, choke her, hell if you want I have a whip somewhere around here you can use to let out your anger on her beautiful flesh. Just don't leave any permanent damage. I wouldn't want my prettiest slave to be disfigured."
Adela was hesitant to continue, she had quite the prudish upbringing, the very thought that Linde had stuck a toy up her butt was shocking enough, but after hearing just what kind of twisted play her husband and his second bride were into, she had a bit of a moral dilemma. However, in the next instance, when she heard Linde's taunts, a switch flipped in her brain, and brought out some deep flaws in her character the girl did not know she possessed.
"Master, Adela is too much of a prude, she's too much of a boor to punish me. Why do you think I feel so safe walking over her all the time?"
A loud slap resounded in the air, followed by a slight scream. Linde looked behind her in shock to see that her own rear had a small red handprint on it. She barely uttered her confusion when another vicious slap landed on her plump bottom.
"What the? Eep!"
Berengar had a wicked smile on his face, as he dragged Linde's face over to his shaft, and forced her lips upon it. It was quite the funny sight to see Adela, who dressed as an angel, smacking the succubus' rear so fiercely.
As Linde slurped on Berengar's shaft, Adela knelt down next to her and grabbed ahold of her massive E cup breasts, before yanking on them as she violently milked the woman as if she was a common dairy cow. As she did this, Adela used her free hand to press the back of her rival's skull all the way down on her husband's enormous cock, whispering in her ear some particularly ruthless insults.
"You are no Empress, you are my husband's slut, the only reason you can stand as my equal is because he accidentally put a baby in you! Don't you ever forget his mercy, or mine for that matter! If not for my benevolence, you would not be here today slurping on that fat dick."
Berengar gazed at Adela in shock. He never knew she had such a fierce side to her. He was so happy right now he could almost cry. However, before he could express this, Adela halted her actions. She quickly licked the milk off her fingers as if it were the tastiest treat in the world.
After doing so, she walked over to the nearest drawer and searched through all the toys that Berengar's wives commonly used when he was away at war. A glint of cruel excitement formed in her sapphire eyes as she found the object of her desires.
Adela instantly dropped her white lacey panties, before dawning the toy over her perfectly shaved crotch. When she did so, Linde gazed in fear at both her master and his wife. Berengar was absolutely shocked at this point and was unaware if he should continue. After all, Adela had adorned the strap-on that Linde commonly used on Honoria. Naturally, it was modeled after his own genitals.
He gazed in awe as he questioned just what kind of monster he had awoken inside of his once pious wife. Adela did not hesitate. Instead, she grabbed ahold of Linde's plump rear and lined her toy up with her perfect slit. Before Linde could even remove her mouth from Berengar's cock, Adela shoved the toy inside with a fierce thrust.
The moment she did so, Linde's legs spasmed, and she collapsed to the floor in a puddle of her own piss. It was the first time she had all three of her orifices filled at the same time, and it was too much for her to handle. However, despite the overwhelming pleasure, Adela did not halt her actions and continued to thrust madly, with no actual skill involved, as she slapped Linde's rear.
"That's what you get for fucking with me all these years, you little bitch!"
Berengar could not tell if he had ascended to heaven or descended into the fiery depths of hell. The usually pious, upright woman, who was so easily triggered whenever someone so much as swore, was using such vulgar language while pounding away at her rival's innards with a strap-on. He was so excited by these turns of events; he climaxed all over Linde's pretty face, which contained an expression overcome by lust.
Despite this, he was still as hard as diamonds, and thus his drug addled mind came up with an equally devious idea. The young Emperor quickly positioned himself behind his golden-haired wife and thrust himself into her depths, which caused her to squeal out in ecstasy. As Berengar pumped his hips into Adela' lower lips, she did so to Linde, creating a human train.
Before long, the young emperor had shot his load into his wife, soiling the depths of her womb with his seed. However, he was far from finished. The night was still young, and he had not inflicted enough punishment on his redheaded slave.