Once upon a time, in the Middle Ages, there was one Kingdom. For several hundred years it flourished, developed and no one could capture it. Rule there now the king is wise, moderately cruel and strict.
And he had a daughter, Bella, whom he loved very much.
She was beautiful for 20 years and was famous for her beauty in very distant lands. She was kind, affectionate, with golden hair, naive eyes, pronounced cheekbones and, over the years, big breasts that were almost torn through her expensive dresses. By all traditions, it was time for the king to look for her bridegroom, but he too valued her and was jealous of all the claimants, although he was already almost old.

One autumn night, in the royal fortress, there was a strong, unceasing roar. The horns hummed, the bells rang, the soldiers began to run through the streets, while stone blocks fell from the fortress walls into which catapult shells crashed. The first thing that the king did was take five of his best soldiers and came to his daughter’s bedroom, who was barefoot on the floor in her nightie, sobbing.
“Do not cry, Bella, everything will be settled soon,” the king said and left the room, leaving the soldiers at the door to guard his child.

The king took his wide, long sword, put on his armor, took a detachment of soldiers and went to defend the wall. Despite age, honor and dignity were above all ...

After 3 hours, the gates were broken, two soldiers were wounded in the king’s leg, and were marching behind their captain. “This fortress stood for 400 years, and now it has fallen, Karl. “- this captain told the king in a boastful and contented voice, without turning around. He was heading to the main tower, in which the royal family was located ...

Climbing up the long spiral staircase, the captain, the soldiers, and the wounded king entered the grand ballroom, where a heap of people were gathered, standing at the left and right walls under guard. At that moment several more soldiers entered the hall from another entrance, holding Bella resisting and crying by the arms. The king started up, wanted to immediately escape and kill these freaks that his daughter was holding, but his wounded knee did not allow him to do anything like that ... “Father! No !! ”- shouted Bella, who was taken to the center of the hall and continued to hold. “Fear not, daughter!” The king said in a fake bold voice ...

The captain went up to Bella. Everything around looked at him: his soldiers, royal prisoners, prisoners of peace, and the king himself, whose eyes were filled with anger in blood. “But this is not a fairy tale I was told about your daughter’s sisyandry,” said the captain, easily brushing the side of Bella’s left breast. Bella, quietly crying and trying to somehow pull away the body from the captain, standing in her long dress, with strings in front ...
“Don't you touch her,” the king shouted hoarsely to the captain.
- Oh no. Here, pointing to Bella's body, I will touch something oh ...

The captain took a small dirk from his belt and slowly, starting from the top, began to cut the dress strings on Bella's chest. “Be careful ... do not resist. And then I'll hurt such beauty ... ". Cutting a few strings, half the chest, whimpering Bella was already visible to everyone. The captain slowly slipped the cold blade under the fabric and began to drive it over the nipple. “Bastard! The gods will punish you! I will punish you! ”Shouted the king. “Gag him already, and that tires. “- said the captain, then stood in front of Bella, put his hands on her collarbone, where he was still wearing a dress, and with a sharp movement of his hands down tore off the entire top. Bella's breasts fell out, she wanted to hide herself reflexively, but held her tight. Her torturer slowly brought his hand in a leather glove closer to her chest and squeezed one sharply, causing the king to bellow and, of course, the cry of the girl. “You know, Bella, I have never seen such milkings as yours. Well, put it on all fours.“The soldiers, admiring the spectacle, hit Bella from behind her knees and pushed in the back.

The captain pulled up the hem of her dress, exposing all Bella's slits. Stretching his leather black glove harder, he made several whipping slaps on Bella's pussy. She sobbed, screamed, and the king seemed to lose consciousness. Having ordered to bring him to his senses, the captain squatted on the side of Bella and continued to play with her breasts, which continually shook from her position and from the fact that she was crying. “Do not worry, Bella, now we will leave from here to our chambers with you, he-”

“Bring her to his room” - pointing to the king, the captain ordered his soldiers.

“Your daughter and I will settle in your chambers this night, Karl, and you will lie in the next door and listen to us.” I hope you do not mind - with a grin on his face said the captain to the king.
“By all the gods, you will regret it.”

Well, Bella, with a raised hem and bare breasts swaying as she went, was led to the royal chambers. There the following test awaited her ...