His royal guard had anticipated his arrival, as had many of the courtiers and more than one or two high-ranking merchants who were all no doubt eager for an audience with the king. A small phalanx of warriors had come to meet them. Katie’s yowl was swallowed up by the sound of a dozen wings beating the air. He might let her be a little sassy as time went on, but for the moment he had to teach her something like discipline, if only to keep her from causing chaos in his court. “Come, pet, if you are tired of having your flesh heated, you can explore your new home.” It was then that Dominax decided to show mercy again. She could not stop squirming and cursing, and soon he heard her voice start to crack with frustration as she reached the verge of tears.
It was not a serious punishment, though it obviously had an effect on her. This spanking was nothing more than a warning.
“Take me home, or I will make you regret the moment you met me,” she vowed ferociously.ĭominax laughed as his pet squirmed helplessly in his grasp, her bare ass receiving several more slaps more for his own amusement than anything. He had complete physical control of her, and she had nothing but threats to offer in return. On the precipice of a new world, Katie did battle with the alien king who had claimed her and now planned to make her submit to his rule. Hearing her curse, he grabbed her more firmly by the back of the neck and started spanking her with hard slaps which covered far too much of her ass for comfort and made both her skin and her pride blaze with humiliation. That was not what he wanted to hear, apparently. What he was going to do, apparently, was spank her way too fucking hard on the bare ass with his massive alien hand. “What are you going to do? Are you gonna… OW!” “You will learn to, or you will be a very sore, very sorry human.” As my pet, your attitude must become one of submission and obedience.” “I mean, I think we have rock houses there too…”ĭominax opened his mouth as if to say something outraged, but he must have caught the glint in her eye, for his own dark gaze narrowed, and a low growl emerged from the royal throat. “Because you’re not certain you are in the presence of a work of art greater than any still in existence on your own planet?” “You guess,” Dominax replied with dark humor. “Generations have put their marks on the place. “It is said one can stare at Royal Rock from sunrise to sunset every day for an entire solar cycle and still not observe every detail,” Dominax said proudly. Being able to fly probably made that a lot easier. It must have taken the work of many great artists to achieve the effects she was seeing, even at a distance it was obvious that every inch of the palace was carved with ornate designs.
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