CARNAGE CASTLE

CHAPTER 40

The goddess in Lanecea had simmered down and was taking a backseat, but Lanecea, the queen, was in full gear as she strode into her temple followed by the priestesses carrying the bolts of fabric. Her stepchildren kept up with Lani as they juggled the clocks in their hands. Hans' laughter shattered the solemn moment as he took one look at Herja who had regained consciousness but wouldn't dare to turn off the vibrator stuck up her ass without permission.

"She has revoked her rights," Lanecea stated as though that explained everything as she sat on her throne.

"You never surprise us, Lani," Hans couldn't hide the pride in his eyes as he circled Herja's cage. "It's almost sexy."

"It is, isn't it..." Lanecea purred as she crossed her legs, her own pussy getting wet the longer she looked at Herja in the cage, wriggling beneath the unrelenting vibrator. 

"She'll need a water bottle at the very least. Do you intend to put her on liquids or solids? I'll pick up some batteries for the vibrator while I'm out as well. I'm assuming you want it running non-stop..."

"She might make a mess in her cage with a food dish, so liquids, but will only be fed at night until she earns more. I've been far too lenient with my slaves - at least with this one, and yes, it better not stop buzzing."

Dieter offered to procure large enough feeders, the farmer more equipped at finding exactly what Lani had in mind while Revna released her mother from the cage, Lani instructing her to take Herja into the backfield to do her business before returning her to the cage. Hreja blushed from the humiliation but Lani looked away, her attention on the priestesses.

"The breeders are to be used in the surprise, I've been told. Revna, Honey, is it ready?"

"Almost, but it will be ready this evening. We will have a banquet first, so don't have supper prepared. Daddy knows the address," Revna called over her shoulder as Herja held her bladder already regretting her morning's decisions. She should have at least emptied her bladder before reaching for Thorson's cock.

"Perfect. Alright, Ladies, we don't have much time. Alice, will you please begin making red and white dresses. Add just a touch of yellow, like an accent. Ella, I need you to work on the blue, white and grey dresses. If possible, make underwear in those colors with the scraps - it is important that the breeders can still be distinguished by family groups and I don't want to have them tattooed if I can help it. Gretjen, I bartered in Brussels for these clocks. They were made by a sweet elderly gentleman. I think you should get a good price for them at the craft show this weekend. Please use the money to ensure Herja is reimbursed. If it isn't enough to cover the expenses, please let me know as soon as possible. It is important to me that I don't owe her anything."

The priestesses were already standing, their assignments laid out when Herja and Revna returned.

"Herja, were you able to order the chastity belts?"

"Yes, Mistress. I paid extra for priority shipping and they are scheduled to arrive between 3 - 4 pm."

"Well done. Revna lock the cage and then retrieve your mother's phone so she can show Gretjen the receipt. That's a good girl. See how easy it is to please me, Herja?"

Herja lowered her head but didn't answer, not that Lanecea cared.

"You've earned another chance to relieve yourself in two hours."

"Thank you."

Lanecea smiled, then watched in silence as Herja showed Gretjen how much she had paid, the older German promising that Herja would be reimbursed by Saturday evening, if not before. Dieter, just returning with a large water bottle, attached it to the outside of the cage, checking to make sure it didn't drip all over the bottom of the cage. 

"Try it out, Herja."

Herja blushed again as she licked and sucked it like a guinea pig until Dieter was content that she would have access to fresh water for a few hours at least, depending on her intake of course.

Standing from his crouched position, Dieter pulled out his wallet, then tossed the money Lanecea owed her into the cage before stepping away.

"No one owes that woman anything."

"Thank you, Mr. Waggner. Gretjen, please give the money you earn to your husband on my behalf instead."

"No Lani. Consider it an investment," Dieter lowered his voice before kissing Lani's fingers. "I'll see you tonight."

"Thank you," Lanecea whispered as she looked up into the eyes of the men she had spent years wishing would be her father.

Hans motioned for Herja's children to follow him as he led the way out of the temple. They had a lot to do still before the grande opening. One by one they left until only Lanecea and Herja remained in the throne room. Standing at last from her throne, Lanecea slipped off her shoe before tossing it into Herja's cage.

"Learn to worship," Lanecea purred, her voice deceptively soft before she locked the cage door once again, leaving both shoes behind. 

She must preferred to be barefoot anyway, and besides, Ryder was carrying her home. 

Lanecea didn't have a chance to step on the grass as she stepped out of her temple before Ryder swept her onto his back, turning toward Europe.

"I'm sorry for what you found this morning, My Lady. You don't deserve such betrayal."

"Thank you for your kind words, Ryder, and for your loyalty. I don't take it for granted."

Lanecea would have laughed instead had she been able to see Herja at that very moment, the woman attempting to fuck her pussy with the six-inch heel but gave up when she couldn't feel the spike in her pussy. Kissing the velvet fabric for a few minutes as she remained alone with her thoughts, Herja pressed the heel into the top of her pussy, attempting to reenact the moment Lani had put her in her place.

"Oh god..." Herja moaned, cumming yet again.

The shoe was soaked in no time as Herja alternated between rubbing it on her clit and pressing it into the soft flesh just above, only stopping to lick her nectar from the ruined velvet.