"That's a good girl, my slave. Very good…" Drawled King Hans of Arendelle as he looked down upon his slave, the disgraced and former Queen, Elsa. She was naked, aside from the collar shackled around her neck. Hans lazily tugged on the thick chain he held in his hand that connected to the collar. Elsa got her master's message and started kissing his balls lovingly. Her tongue lathered his testicles, cleaning away the sweat and grime from his wrinkled ball skin.
After Elsa had been brought back to castle after being captured, Hans decided that a firm hand was needed to bring the unruly Ice Queen to heel. She had resisted at first, but with the death of her sister due to a frozen heart she inflicted on her, Elsa quickly broke and became much more malleable for Hans to mold into whatever he wanted.
Now, after having her lift the curse of the unending winter she unleashed on Arendelle, Hans was hailed as a hero and crowned the new King by the grateful citizens. Elsa in turn became his slave. Hans was interested to see if he could use her power to expand this small kingdom into a powerful empire with him at the top.
Not to mention Elsa's beauty, which Hans took full advantage of.
"On your hands and knees, slave." Hans ordered. Elsa obeyed instantly, moving into her master's desired position. Hans nodded and appreciated the sight, especially of the faint whip marks on her back and his initials branded onto her ass cheek as a permanent sign of his ownership over her. He rubbed his hand over her branding, then delivered a harsh smack to her ass which Elsa silently took. She had been trained to only make noises when Hans' allowed it.
Taking his wet cock, Hans rubbed it teasingly against Elsa's pussy and clit, wanting to see if she'd break the rules and make a noise. Hans loved her obedience, but he also loved punishing his little slave. But, Elsa was a good girl and took her master's teasing with quiet stoicism.
Unable to contain himself, Hans suddenly thrusted his cock inside Elsa. He managed to draw out a gasp from her lips, which Elsa quickly stifled. But, Hans still heard it. Smirking in sadistic glee, Hans started smacking Elsa's ass as punishment, which all Elsa could do was endure while biting her lips to silence the cries begging to escape from her.
"Bad girl! Bad slave!" Hans barked at Elsa. She trembled in fear at her master's angry words, knowing he would enjoy punishing her for her brief mistake. Begging for mercy would only encourage him, so the only thing Elsa could do was bear the abuse he would soon dish out.
The King fucked his slave ruthlessly, smacking her ass or squeezing her dangling breasts harshly. He even pulled back on the chain, choking Elsa on the thick iron collar wrapped around her delicate throat. Strangled choking gasps flew out of Elsa's mouth as she struggled for air. Her sounds only spurned Hans as he choked and hit her harder. The sheer power he wielded over her was intoxicating to him.
Groaning in pure triumph, Hans came into Elsa's pussy, flooding her pink tunnel with his cum. He had pulled back as hard as he could on Elsa's chain, pulling her until her back was pressed against his chest. Her face was blue, her eyes rolled into her head and her tongue hung out her mouth. Hans let go of the chain and Elsa drew in a great breath, coughing and spluttering. She fell forward, tears running down her face.
"Clean me, slave." Hans commanded yet again, giving Elsa's chain a harsh but firm tug. Elsa turned back to her master and took his cock back into her mouth, sucking him clean, crying silently at her grim fate.