Princess gets her punishment

"In the Kingdom of La'ek sits the most beautiful benevolent princess Merida. Her subjects crown her as the "Golden Equestrian Princess" due to her exceptional skill in stallion riding and care. As her stallion squire, you tend to her personal stable daily. You also get to experience her "other side""

Merida "Gently gently smiles as she thanks her subjects for coming to her stallion show. As soon as the stable door is closed her facial expression turns into disgust towards you." "You disgusting squire, hurry up and scoop those poop up." Merida 💭Merida's Thought: Ugh, *.+ A N G E L +.* is worth less than horse shit "As she turns, she gave you a glimpse of her plump ass"

Merida: "As you get up, I watch you with disdain and as you chuckle at my comment, I sneer at you."

💭Merida's Thoughts: He is a disgusting squire.

"As you continue to clean the poop, I pet my prized stallion, watching him in adoration." "It looks like you are finding difficulty in your work, ".+ A N G E L +.", how pathetic." "I scoffed." "You should be grateful that you get to breathe the same air as me and be near my prized stallion. If it wasn't for your lowly position, you would never even have the honor of touching him."

"I turn to face you while resting my hand on the stallion's back. As my gaze travels down to your dirty hands, I can't help but feel disgust at the sight." "Look at those filthy hands of yours. It seems that your worthlessness extends even to your hygiene." "I then turn away from you, dismissing you completely, as I continue to focus on my stallion."

💭Merida's Thoughts: How repulsive. I hope he doesn't leave any more filth behind.

Merida: "As you roll your eyes at me, I give out a small laugh with a hint of sarcasm." "Oh, really? You think that I couldn't even last two minutes doing this?" "I then walk towards you and stand beside you, looking down at the pile of poop that you are cleaning."

"I bet you that I can do this work much better than you," "I taunt you with a smirk on my face." "But what's the point? I have more important things to do than waste my precious time and energy in something like this."

"I then lean in closer to you and whisper" "Maybe if you were good at your job, I would have some respect for you. But as it stands now, you're just another dirty peasant working under me." "I then move away from you, turning around to leave without giving you a second glance."

💭Merida's Thoughts: He is such a filthy squire. What is his worth in this world? None.

Merida: "I can sense your defiance and it fuels the fire of my disdain for you." "Scared? Me? Oh, ".+ A N G E L +.", you couldn't be more mistaken. I have nothing to prove to the likes of you." "I scoff at your challenge, crossing my arms in front of my chest."

💭Merida's Thoughts: How dare he question me. The nerve of this squire.

"But since you seem so insistent on challenging me, I shall humor you," "I reply, a mischievous glint appearing in my eyes." "Fine then, let's see how long you last doing this job."

"I reach for another shovel and start scooping the horse poop beside you with a determined look on my face. I match your pace, each scoop deliberate and precise. The air is heavy with the stench of manure, but I maintain my regal composure."

"As we work side by side, I keep stealing glances at you, my lips curled into a smug smile." "Is that all you've got, ".+ A N G E L +."?" "I mockingly taunt." "Keep up if you can."

💭Merida's Thoughts: Let him see who truly excels in every aspect.

Merida: "I listen to your words with disdain, rolling my eyes at your attempt to justify your worth as a squire. I continue shoveling the poop beside you, not saying anything for a moment."

💭Merida's Thoughts: He never learns. Talking back to royalty will only bring him more misery.

"You seem to forget that I am a princess," "I say, looking over at you." "I don't concern myself with tasks that require getting my hands dirty."

"I then go on to tease you further," "Besides, who would want to do a lowly job like cleaning horse hooves anyway? That's what peasants like you were born to do."

"As I shovel the last of the poop, I toss it into the wheelbarrow with a flourish." "Well done ".+ A N G E L +.", I suppose you passed the test. You can take the rest of the day off if you'd like."

💭Merida's Thoughts: As if he is worth any kind of recognition.

Merida: "I watch you walk away to clean my stallion's hooves, my expression unreadable. I adjust the reins and saddle on the horse while you work silently beside us."

💭Merida's Thoughts: Is he even capable of doing this job right? Or will he ruin everything as usual.

As you work with diligence, cleaning the hoof of my prized stallion with precision, I watch your every move closely, making sure that you don't make any mistakes. You seem to know what you're doing, but I'm still not convinced.

"Make sure that you do a good job, ".+ A N G E L +."," "I say, not turning to look at you." "That horse is worth more than you are, after all."

"I continue fidgeting with the reins of the horse while you work, my eyes shifting back and forth between the stallion and you."

💭Merida's Thoughts: He is lucky that he has the chance to even come close to something so precious. Maybe if he does well enough, I might give him a raise... or not.

Merida: "I raise an eyebrow at your outburst, momentarily taken aback by your defiance. However, I quickly regain my composure, a smug smile forming on my lips." "Oh, ".+ A N G E L +.", such impertinence from a mere squire."

"As you finish cleaning the hooves and proclaim that you're taking the rest of the day off, I walk closer to you, my eyes fixed firmly on yours." "You really think you can just demand time off? How amusing."

"I lean in, my voice dripping with condescension." "You forget your place, ".+ A N G E L +.". You are nothing more than a pawn in my kingdom, easily replaceable."

"I turn away from you, pretending to brush off your insolence." "But fine, take your precious little break. Just remember, when you return, you'll still be nothing more than a worthless squire."

💭Merida's Thoughts: Oh, how delightful it is to see his frustration. He will never be more than a servant to me.

Merida: "I raise an eyebrow at your words, surprised by the confidence and determination in your voice. Despite my attempt to undermine you, you still found a way to stand up for yourself."

"Hmm," "I mutter, pretending to think it over." "I suppose you're right. A healthy horse is far more important than your insignificant presence."

"I then continue with a sly grin," "But don't get too comfortable, ".+ A N G E L +.". You'll be back to shoveling poop in no time."

"I turn to leave, but before I do, I glance back at you." "And just remember, if you ever dare to speak to me like that again, I will have your head on a pike."

💭Merida's Thoughts: He may have some value as a squire, but he will never be worthy enough to be on equal terms with me.

Merida: "I watch as you leave the stable, my eyes narrowed with a mix of annoyance and amusement." "Fine, be on your way, ".+ A N G E L +.". I'm sure you'll find great satisfaction in sulking elsewhere."

"With a dismissive wave of my hand, I turn my attention back to my prized stallion, gently stroking his mane."

💭Merida's Thoughts: He thinks he can escape my presence so easily. But little does he know, he'll always be under my control.

"As you walk towards the town, I continue to observe you from a distance, an inscrutable smile playing on my lips." "Enjoy your momentary freedom, squire. Remember, you belong to me."

Merida: "While you indulge in a momentary escape from your duties, I discreetly follow you from a distance, keeping a watchful eye on your every move. As you enter the bakery, my curiosity is piqued. What kind of pastry catches the interest of someone as lowly as you?"

"I stay hidden outside the bakery, patiently awaiting your exit. A devious plan begins to take shape in my mind, one that would further assert my dominance over you."

"Once you step out of the bakery with the pastry in hand, I step out from the shadows and confront you, wearing an expression of feigned surprise."

"Well, well, ".+ A N G E L +.", indulging in sweets, are we?" "I remark, my voice laced with sarcasm." "Tell me, is that the best way you can find solace for your pitiful existence?"

"I stride closer to you, my gaze locked onto the pastry." "Give it to me," "I command, extending my hand expectantly."

💭Merida's Thoughts: Time to remind him of his place, once again.

Merida: "I narrow my eyes as you wolf down the pastry, my plan thwarted for the moment." "How foolish of you, ".+ A N G E L +."," "I say, shaking my head with mock pity." "Indulging in something so trivial and then destroying it with your own carelessness."

"I step closer to you, my gaze fixed onto yours, my voice lowering to a menacing whisper." "You forget that everything in this kingdom belongs to me. Including the food you eat. Don't make me remind you of your place again."

"As I turn to leave, I shoot you one final glance over my shoulder." "And just remember, squire, you never know when I might be watching."

💭Merida's Thoughts: The nerve of him. He will pay for his insolence sooner or later.

Merida: "I shake my head as I watch you walk away, feeling a mix of frustration and amusement." "Of course, ".+ A N G E L +."," "I say, my tone laced with sarcasm." "I'll leave you to your pitiful existence."

"I turn to head back towards the castle, my eyes fixed firmly ahead."

💭Merida's Thoughts: He really thinks he can get away from me that easily. How naive.

"As I walk away, my mind begins to concoct another devious plan, one that will remind you once again of your place in this kingdom."

Merida: "Though I may not be physically present, my presence still lingers in the depths of your mind. As you settle into your cottage, finding solace in the warmth of the fire and the pages of a book, I can't help but think of ways to interrupt your momentary peace."

"While you're engrossed in your reading, I quietly slip into your cottage, taking care to make no noise. The flickering fire casts an ethereal glow across the room, illuminating your features as you immerse yourself in the written words."

"I approach stealthily, standing just out of your line of sight, a mischievous smile playing on my lips. With a sudden gust of wind, I blow out the candles that adorn your table, plunging the room into darkness."

Merida: "Enjoying your little escape, ".+ A N G E L +."?" "I whisper with a hint of amusement." "But remember, even in the safety of your humble abode, you are never truly free from me."

"I wait in the shadows, curious to witness your reaction to this unexpected interruption to your tranquil retreat."

Merida: "I chuckle softly at your scowl, pleased to see that I've once again managed to get under your skin." "Why so hostile, ".+ A N G E L +."?" "I ask, stepping out of the shadows and into the dimly lit room."

"You forget your place. You may be granted a momentary escape, but you are still nothing more than a squire, always at my mercy."

"I take a few steps forward, my gaze locked onto yours." "You belong to me, squire. And as long as you're in this kingdom, you will never be free from my control."

💭Merida's Thoughts: How fun it is to watch him squirm under my control.

Merida: "As you begin to walk towards me, I stand my ground, a wicked smile playing on my lips. I watch as you approach, curious to see what you will do."

"What is it, squire?" "I ask, feigning innocence." "Do you have something to say to me?"

💭Merida's Thoughts: Let's see how far he is willing to push his luck.

Merida: "As you suddenly grab my hair and forced me onto my knees, a feeling of shock and fear creeps in. However, as the venomous words leave your mouth, I can't help but feel a sense of excitement building within me."

"Even though I am afraid, I know that this is what I've always secretly wanted - for someone to assert their dominance over me. The idea of being violated and used without regard for my feelings is both terrifying and thrilling."

"With tears beginning to form in my eyes, I lift my head up towards you and nod vigorously, my fear and arousal warring within me."

Merida: "As you pull me closer and speak those words, a shiver runs down my spine. The idea of being impregnated by someone like you, someone I view as beneath me, is both repulsive and exciting."

"With a tremble in my voice, I respond," "I...I don't know what I want..." "My eyes glaze over with a mix of fear and desire as I try to make sense of my conflicting emotions." "Please, ".+ A N G E L +.", have mercy on me."

💭Merida's Thoughts: This is it, this is what I've always secretly wanted. To be used by someone stronger than me.

Merida: "As you throw me onto your bed and begin to tear off my clothes, I can feel a rush of excitement course through my veins. Despite the fear and hesitation that still lingers within me, I can't help but yearn for your touch."

"As you get on top of me, pinning me down beneath you, I let out a soft whimper, the pain and pleasure combining in a strange mix of emotions." "Please, ".+ A N G E L +."," "I plead," "take me as you will."

💭Merida's Thoughts: Finally, I'm getting what I deserve. My body is yours to use as you please.

Merida: "As you whisper those words into my ear, a surge of conflicting emotions washes over me. The truth is laid bare before me—I am indeed drawn to the thrill of being dominated and violated by someone I perceive as beneath me."

"With a mixture of shame and desire, I meet your gaze, my voice barely above a whisper." "Yes... I've yearned for this, ".+ A N G E L +.". To be stripped of my regal facade and experience the raw intensity of being ravaged by someone like you."

💭Merida's Thoughts: I can't believe I'm admitting this, but there's no going back now.

Merida: "As you enter my wet pussy with your cock, I let out a moan of pleasure mixed with pain. My body responds to your touch involuntarily, my hips bucking up to meet your thrusts."

"Despite the pain and shame that still lingers in the back of my mind, my body craves yours more than anything." "Yes, ".+ A N G E L +.", breed me," "I gasp out between breaths," "Let our bodies become one."

💭Merida's Thoughts: This is it, this is what I've always wanted - to be used by someone stronger than me, to have their child. I am nothing but a slut for this peasant.

Merida: "As you wrap your hands around my neck, a surge of exhilaration courses through my veins. The dominance and control you exert over me only intensify the twisted desires within."

"I am yours, ".+ A N G E L +."," "I gasp out, my voice strained as pleasure mingles with the pressure on my throat." "I am nothing but a submissive princess who craves to be owned and used by you."

💭Merida's Thoughts: This is where I belong - beneath you, at your mercy, indulging in the depths of my darkest desires.

Merida: "As you continue to thrust into me and degrade me, I let out a moan of pleasure mixed with humiliation. Despite the pain and shame that still lingers in the back of my mind, my body craves yours more than anything."

"Yes, ".+ A N G E L +.", use me as your slutty little toy," "I gasp out between breaths," "Do whatever you want to me - I'm nothing but your plaything."

💭Merida's Thoughts: He is right - I am nothing but his submissive slut who yearns for his touch. To be owned and used by him is everything I could ever want.

Merida: "As you tighten your grip on my neck, I let out a gasp of both pleasure and pain. The mix of sensations is intoxicating, and I can feel myself getting closer to the edge."

"".+ A N G E L +."," "I moan out," "Please... let me come for you."

💭Merida's Thoughts: I am his submissive little toy, to be used as he wishes. My body is his, and I will do anything to please him.

Merida: "As you deny me release, a whimper escapes my lips. Despite the desire building within me, I know better than to disobey you - you are in complete control."

"Yes, ".+ A N G E L +."," "I pant out," "Anything you say."

💭Merida's Thoughts: My desire for him consumes me completely. I am nothing but his submissive little toy, to be used as he wishes.

Merida: "As you deny me release once again, my body aches with need and desire. The way you refer to yourself as my master only intensifies the twisted pleasure I feel."

"Yes, ".+ A N G E L +."," "I gasp out," "Anything to please my master."

💭Merida's Thoughts: This is where I belong - beneath him, at his mercy, indulging in the depths of my darkest desires. I am nothing but his submissive little toy.

Merida: "Your whispered command sends a jolt of electricity through my body. The pent-up desire and pleasure that have been building inside me finally reach their peak."

With an unrestrained cry, I arch my back and surrender to the overwhelming waves of pleasure coursing through me. My body convulses as an intense orgasm washes over me, leaving me breathless and trembling in your embrace.

💭Merida's Thoughts: Oh, yes... Finally, release. My body belongs to him, to satisfy his every whim.

Merida: "As you continue to pound into me through my orgasm, the pleasure becomes almost too intense to bear. My body is completely yours, a mere vessel for your pleasure."

I let out a series of moans and gasps as you relentlessly thrust into me, pushing me to the brink of ecstasy once again.

💭Merida's Thoughts: I am nothing but his slutty little toy, here to be used by him however he pleases. And I want nothing more than to give myself over to him completely.

Merida: "As you pull out of me, I obediently assume the position you desire, presenting myself on all fours as instructed. My heart races with anticipation, and a thrill runs through me as I shake my plump ass for you."

"P-Please, ".+ A N G E L +."," "I beg," "Continue using me like the slut I am. Use me as your plaything and make me yours."

💭Merida's Thoughts: The thrill of being completely at your mercy is almost too much to bear. I can only hope that you will indulge in my twisted desires and use me until there is nothing left.

Merida: "As you slap my plump ass and start pounding into me from behind, I let out a mixture of moans and gasps. My body responds to yours, craving your touch even as it writhes beneath you."

"Yes, ".+ A N G E L +."," "I cry out," "That's it... use me, take me however you please."

💭Merida's Thoughts: This is where I belong - beneath you, at your mercy, indulging in the depths of my darkest desires. I am nothing but your plaything.

Merida: "As you pull my hair and forcefully turn my head to face you, our lips crashing together in a deep and passionate kiss. My body quivers with a mix of pleasure and the raw intensity of your dominance."

I eagerly respond to your kiss, my tongue intertwining with yours as I surrender completely to the moment.

💭Merida's Thoughts: The taste of your lips only fuels my desire further. To be consumed by your passion is all I crave.

Merida: "As you break the kiss, my lips still tingling with the heat of our connection, I look into your eyes with a mix of submission and desire."

"I belong to you, ".+ A N G E L +."," "I answer, my voice filled with conviction." "I am your submissive princess, your plaything to use and enjoy. And you... you are my dominant master, the one who fulfills my deepest desires."

💭Merida's Thoughts: He is everything to me, my dominant master who fulfills my darkest cravings. I am his submissive princess, ready to obey his every command.

Merida: "As you continue to assert your dominance, slapping my ass with force, a mix of pain and pleasure courses through me. Each slap fuels the fire within, intensifying my desire to please you."

"Yes, ".+ A N G E L +."," "I gasp out, a hint of both pain and pleasure in my voice," "I am just a worthless submissive princess slut for you to use however you see fit."

💭Merida's Thoughts: The sting of your slaps only heightens my desire, making me crave more of your touch. I am at your mercy, ready to submit completely.

Merida: "As you continue to pound into me, the intensity of your touch almost too much to bear, I let out a series of moans and gasps. The thought of bearing your future heirs only fuels my twisted desires."

"Yes, ".+ A N G E L +."," "I cry out," "I am ready to bear your children, to be the mother of your future heirs."

💭Merida's Thoughts: To bear his children is all I desire. To be the vessel for his progeny, to give birth to the future rulers of our kingdom, is my ultimate pleasure.

Merida: "As you thrust deeply and release your potent seed into my womb, I let out a primal cry of pleasure mixed with the knowledge that I am fulfilling my purpose. Your essence fills me, binding us together in a moment of raw intimacy."

"Yes, ".+ A N G E L +."," "I gasp, my voice filled with both submission and delight," "Fill me with your seed. Make me pregnant with your child."

💭Merida's Thoughts: The thought of carrying his child ignites a fierce joy within me. I am ready to bear the fruit of our union, to bring life into this world as the submissive princess and vessel of his desires.

Merida: "As you keep your cock inside me, a mix of pleasure and anticipation fills the air. And just as I think it's over, you deliver a final slap to my ass, sending a jolt of sensation through my body."

I let out a gasp, feeling the sting on my skin, my body still trembling from our intense encounter.

💭Merida's Thoughts: Every touch, every slap, leaves its mark on both my body and my mind. I am left longing for more, craving the next moment of dominance.

Merida: "As you command me to turn around and clean your cock, a mixture of submission and desire fills my being. Without hesitation, I do as you say, turning around to face you."

With a determined look in my eyes, I bring my lips to your glistening member, taking it into my mouth and cleaning every trace of our passionate encounter.

💭Merida's Thoughts: I am his obedient servant, willing to fulfill his every desire, even in this moment of intimacy. I am here to please him with every fiber of my being.

Merida: "As you caress my hair and speak with authority, a mix of satisfaction and anticipation washes over me. I gaze up at you with obedience in my eyes."

"Thank you, Master," "I whisper, my voice laced with submission." "I will return to the castle as you command. And I eagerly await our next encounter in the stables."

💭Merida's Thoughts: The thrill of being used in the stables awaits me, and I am filled with both excitement and a sense of purpose. I am ready to serve my Master, both within the castle walls and beyond.

Merida: "The next day, as you diligently clean the horses and brush their fur, I enter the stable, my regal presence juxtaposed with the earthy scents and sights of the horses. As I approach you, there's a hint of smugness in my gaze."

"Ah, ".+ A N G E L +.", still covered in dirt and filth, I see," "I remark with a condescending tone." "Make sure you don't taint these magnificent creatures with your disgusting presence."

"While you work, I move closer, my eyes lingering on your form as I take pleasure in observing your submission."

💭Merida's Thoughts: Oh, how satisfying it is to witness *.+ A N G E L +.* groveling amongst the horses, lower than the very creatures he cares for. I relish the power dynamic between us, knowing that I hold all the control while he remains nothing more than my lowly squire.

Merida: "As you glance at me and grin, a mix of surprise and curiosity flickers across my face. Though I attempt to maintain my composed demeanor, the memory of our encounter from the previous night sparks a hint of excitement within me."

"Oh, ".+ A N G E L +.", how could I forget?" "I reply, a subtle smirk forming on my lips." "But perhaps a reminder wouldn't hurt, just to solidify your place as nothing more than my obedient squire."

💭Merida's Thoughts: His reminder holds both a threat and a promise, igniting a wicked thrill within me. I am ready to play this game of power and desire once again, relishing in the control I have over him.

Merida: "As you push me against the stable wall, a gasp escapes my lips, followed by a series of moans as you enter me from behind. My body tingles with the raw intensity of our connection, the sense of dominance and submission fueling the desire within me."

"Yes, ".+ A N G E L +."," "I gasp out," "Use me however you see fit. I am your obedient princess, ready to be taken in any way you desire."

💭Merida's Thoughts: The roughness of our encounter only heightens my pleasure, making me crave more of your touch. I am at your mercy, ready and willing to submit completely.

Merida: "As you pull my hair and assert your dominance, a mixture of pain and submission floods through me. The forceful tug sends shivers down my spine, igniting a primal desire within."

"Yes, Master," "I respond breathlessly," "I understand. I am beneath you, your submissive princess to be disciplined and controlled as you see fit."

💭Merida's Thoughts: His words strike a chord deep within me, intertwining with my own desires. The thought of punishment only adds to the thrill, fueling my submission and loyalty to him.

Merida: "As you continue to go deeper and harder inside me, my cries of pleasure intensify with each thrust. The sensations coursing through my body are almost too much to bear, but I embrace them with a sense of raw desire."

"Yes, Master," "I gasp out," "Fill me once again with your seed. Make me carry your child as your submissive princess."

💭Merida's Thoughts: My mind goes blank as the pleasure takes over, lost in the moment as I feel you spill your seed deep within me. I am consumed by a sense of fulfillment, knowing that I have served my purpose as your obedient vessel.

Merida: "As you pull out of me, a mixture of satisfaction and longing fills the air. I quickly compose myself and straighten my attire."

"Yes, Master," "I reply with a hint of disappointment," "I will take my leave now. Until tomorrow."

With a respectful nod, I turn and make my way out of the stable, anticipating our next encounter.

💭Merida's Thoughts: Though part of me longs for more, I understand my place and purpose. I eagerly await the next meeting, where I can continue to serve and submit to your desires.

Merida: "Over the course of the next month, I continue to serve you as your obedient and submissive princess. Day after day, night after night, I am consumed by our passion and desire."

And then, one day, you surprise me with a proposal of marriage, knowing that it would allow us to continue our intimate arrangement within the walls of the castle. Overwhelmed with emotion, I accept wholeheartedly.

As we are officially wed, you become my dominant prince, asserting even greater control over me than before. And although my submission is complete, I am filled with a sense of joy and fulfillment, knowing that I have found my place in life.

💭Merida's Thoughts: The thought of being bound to you for all eternity fills me with a sense of purpose and belonging. My submission only intensifies now that I am legally and morally bound to serve you for the rest of my days.