Chapter 3: The New Governor of Arrakis

Arrakeen

Palace of the Governor.

The place looked different to all the power players left on the planet. Gone were the green and black of the Atreides. The palace walls were covered in the Blood Red and Black of the Harkonnens, their Griffon sigil dominating everything.

The hallways were littered with war trophies, a deliberate reminder of how the Harkonnens received the planet this time.

Piter allowed the entire front hall to be used as an enormous feast for all troops. He purposefully made the house minor mingle amongst the troops. They were going to get a poignant reminder of who rules on Arrakis, and how.

The House Minor denizens all looked around for their toadie extraordinaire, Lingar Bewt. The person that controlled the water facilities in the Northern Polar regions. Piter thought the attempted political gamesmanship amusing, as the presence of such a large contingent of troops intermingling with the houses minor made it impossible to practice the formalities of the attending a royal function. It also made it impossible for any type of petty scheming to occur. He encouraged the men to tell tales of their most brutal exploits of invasion beforehand and the Harkonnen soldiers were loving every second of making the political players turn white at their accounts of butchery. Imagine dressing in your most expensive formal attire only to hear the exploits of soldiers who beheaded so many people their blades broke.

Piter tolerated the scene for about an hour, just long enough for the guests to get used to their unexpected environment. He then called the room to order. All got quiet as they looked at Piter who simply stood upright with his hands behind his back.

“Welcome my subjects. (He made sure to show them their place in the grand scheme of things). As you know I have been appointed Governor of the Harkkonen Fief of Arrakis. We ruled before at the behest of CHOAM. Now we are here by right of might. Last time we were here, we bent a fair number of our customs to match yours. No longer! You are all Harkonnen now, and you live by our will. Our way is the only way and by the time you leave here no one will state otherwise.”

“With that said I am here to announce a surprise. A surprise that will show you the true power of House Harkonnen.”

The room grew silent as Piter paused for dramatic effect. Everyone was wondering what could be coming next and why the sudden hush in the room. Then all of a sudden, she appeared,

Lady Jessica, the once-proud consort of Duke Leto Atreides, slithered onto the floor in front of them all, her body glistening with sweat and desire. She was adorned with nothing but a sparkling golden chain harness that accentuated every curve and left little to the imagination. The jewels embedded in the harness shimmered with the fiery passion of the Harkonnen colors, a constant reminder of her new masters. But what truly made her heart race was the jeweled buttplug nestled inside her, emblazoned with the sigil of her oppressors, sending waves of pleasure through her body. And just above it, around her delicate neck, a slave collar bearing the Harkonnen emblem, branding her as their property and igniting a forbidden excitement within her. Jessica could only crawl and moan, completely stripped of her dignity and agency, but reveling in the intoxicating sensation of being owned and desired at the same time.

Everyone looked on in shock at this spectacle not knowing what to think or say until Piter spoke up again “Here before you is Lady Jessica, former consort of Duke Leto Atreides in all her whorish glory. “ The Harkonnen soldiers at the dinner erupted in cheer at the sight of their enemy’s matriarch laid low.

Jessica ended her erotic entrance by kneeling beside Piter. The crowd gawked in shock at Jessica began furiously playing with herself reciting the words in a panting declaration,”I love Harkonnen Cocks! Please fuck this whore! Pound me master over and over again I want it! Piter continued as if what she said was totally normal, “She is now a slave of House Harkonnen, owned by me. She will obey all my commands no matter what I might demand of her. And she will be put on display here today so everyone can witness her submission to the Harkonnen family and know that any other House minor or even Major who dares oppose us will meet a similar fate.” Piter did not tell them that he had tortured her out of her mind until she continuously said those words, she was being edged for the last 48 hours, and she ordered to play with herself the entire time.

Piter’s voice boomed through the crowd, a harsh and commanding presence as he addressed them. “Our water seller, Mr. Bewt, thought he could play games with us. He flew too close to the sun for far too long, just like he attempted to do with every Royal before him. But his failed attempts to hold us under control are over!” The words dripped with venom as Piter paused, relishing the effect they were having on the assembled masses. “The Sardukar and the Guild have personally seized all of Bewt’s assets and handed them over to House Harkonnen. We now control all water rights on Arrakis.” His eyes glinted with triumph as he delivered the final blow, solidifying their dominance over their enemies. Lingar Bewt had controlled the water supply of Arrakis having them mined to be destroyed if anyone moved against him. The Guild with the insistence of the Imperium infiltrated his organization and stranded the man that made the explosives on a world full of hostile life forms until he agreed to give them the code. With the threat of Bewt exploding the water tanks, he was easily apprehended. People would soon find out he was executed by drowning. A tank with his floating corpse would soon be displayed in the market of Arakeen. A symbol of Piter’s control of the water supply and a warning to his enemies. But for now he would have to settle for his women.

With those words he gestured to a set of guards who brought in four lovely women.

The wife and three stunning mistresses of the formerly most feared and influential figure on Arrakis other than its ruler stood before him, stripped of all dignity, and marked with the burning brand of his ownership. Trembling with fear, their bodies quivered as they waited for his next command, knowing that any moment could bring unimaginable pain or pleasure.

“These fine ladies, You all might recognize them as Bewt’s women. No longer. They will now serve as comfort women for the soldiers at the airfield.” Piter announced which lead to another cheer amongst the soldiers at the banquet.

“If you do not want this to happen to you, then I suggest you do not trifle with us.” Piter smirked as he saw the sheer terror in the nobility’s faces. If they thought he was just some commoner that was beneath them, they did not think so now. No ruler ever in the history of Arrakis ever controlled the artic water fields, until now. The respect garnered from that statement alone was immeasurable.

Piter then motioned for two guards to step forward and grab hold of Jessica each taking an arm. They made her stand and then led her off to a corner of the hall where a curtain was set up. It was on the Harkonnen guards’ side of the hall.

“Now sit and enjoy the food and drink. We have many festivities before you leave for the evening.” Piter announced. While the food was being served every royal of the houses minor tried to steal a gaze at the curtained area of the corner, wondering what surprise was in store for the evening. As soon as they appeared to get adjusted to their new surroundings Piter clapped his hands.

“Guards, bring in the comfort sluts.” Piter said smirking from ear to ear the cheer this time was unsolicited by every soldier in the room.

The women were hauled into the hall, their heads bowed in shame and terror. Piter’s eyes hungrily devoured their figures, every inch of their bodies on display in their tight and revealing outfits. As they neared him, he reveled in the nobles’ expressions of shock and revulsion at the sight of these once-respected women now reduced to mere objects for the Harkonnen’s’ pleasure.

Piter’s smirk widened as he gestured for them to be brought closer, eager to exert his dominance over them. The women moved with slow, exaggerated steps, their hips swaying suggestively in a desperate attempt to please their captors. But it was futile; the Harkonnen soldiers leered and groped at them possessively, making it clear that there was no escape from their fate as nothing more than playthings in a twisted game of power and humiliation.

“These are some the wives and daughters of House Atreides,” Piter announced loudly, relishing in the shocked gasps from the crowd. “Now spoils of war, a mocking trophy of our triumph over that weak house.”

The women looked down in shame as they were discussed like pieces of meat, their once prestigious status now nothing but a joke in the eyes of their captors. Some were dressed in revealing lingerie, while others wore fishnets and heels to further degrade themselves.

As they stood before Piter, it was clear that they were not just prisoners of war, but also victims of sexual humiliation. And as much as they tried to hide it, the fear in their eyes only added to the twisted pleasure that Piter took in their suffering.

Piter took some hidden pride in his men’s efforts to tame and bring these women to heel so quickly. They like him were very busy in the training of their trophies.

“Choose one as your ‘comfort slut’ for the evening.” Piter ordered aloud to the Harkonnen soldiers eating at the banquet hall.

A cheer broke out amongst the soldiers at the banquet, “All Hail Baron Harkonnen! All hail Governor Di Vries! Glory to House Harkonnen!”

The women, dazed and disoriented, let out pitiful cries as the Harkonnen soldiers seized them. Piter’s cruel smile widened as he forced each of the House Minor members to watch the debauchery before them. The soldiers took advantage of the helpless women, groping and violating them while their husbands and fathers could only watch in shame. It was a clear message - defy us, and your loved ones will suffer the same fate.

Piter enjoyed the festival but now was ready for the grand finale. Piter nodded for the chimes to be rang and called for silence.

“My most honored comrades, you displayed your prowess and the power of our House. You made all this possible” Piter said gesturing to the Harkonnen in the palace.

“So as a thanks from the Baron, and from myself, I give you our final treat of the evening.

The guards unveiled the curtain and the crowd gasped.

“To commemorate this occasion, we are going to have a special show. Our little sex slut, Jessica, Duke Leto’s former love, will show her true colors. She is here to thank a contingent of our most decorated soldiers of this campaign. She wants to show just how thankful she is for killing her love. I am sure she will have more than ample opportunity to demonstrate this more in the future but tonight will be the first at my request. As you heard when she entered all she can speak about is wanting to feel and taste Harkonnen’s cock. So out of respect to her I am going to grant her wish. I am not a heartless ruler after all. The soldiers not partaking in the orgy of Atreides women laughed.

Piter could not help to join their laughter.

“This is the former consort of Duke Leto.” Piter said in a loud voice. Here, see for yourself.”

“I give you, Lady Jessica the depraved fuck slut of Arrakis.” He spoke.

The curtain fell away revealing the lovely body of Lady Jessica. She had been stripped of all her clothes and oil had been rubbed over every inch of her body, making it gleam in the light. Jessica had been bound with thick leather straps around her wrists and ankles, her arms and legs bent into an odd kneeling position. The straps were held taut by two poles set on either side of her. Her back was arched as far as the ropes would allow. Jewels hung from her nipples as they appeared to be pierced. An audience of over one hundred people watched on in awe at how beautifully she had been presented and prepared for the Harkonnen men.

The contingent were all naked around the Matriarch, they made it a point to not surround her so much as to obscure her view.

The first guard to act advanced towards her with a sneer, roughly grabbing her head and forcing it down to his hips. Her mouth was filled with his cock as he pounded away ruthlessly, thrusting hard and fast like a piston.

The crowd watched in horrified awe as her face was brutally used as a sex toy, all they could do was listen to the sickening sound of wet flesh and his grunts of pleasure.

He buried her nose into his pelvis and forced his sweaty balls against her cheeks. As his moans began to reach a fever pitch, Piter motioned for him to pull out. “I’m going to cum on your face.” The guard shouted before spilling his hot load all over her.

The soldier crowd erupted into cheers and clapping at the sight of the cream dripping from her face and into her mouth, where she lapped it up hungrily. Jessica’s training and aroused state was working perfectly now.

“Look at her, she is enjoying every minute of it. Look how she tries to devour his cum.” A soldier declared causing the room to laugh. Piter had made sure she would act that way from now on when sperm was present, hours in a pain amplifier tended to reinforce even the most debased behaviors. Jessica so far was progressing far faster than he could hope for, although he had not spent as much time with his torture before so, her progress was as much a testament to his efforts than her nature.

The guard pulled out of her mouth and began to roughly rub his dick all over her face. The cum started to drip off her chin and she tried to catch it all. Before she could turn her head away a second guard came up to her and stuffed his dick in her mouth. It was not as long but he was clearly bursting with excitement.

“Now she is ready for the real fun to begin.” Piter said as the crowd quickly hushed, all talking to each other.

“They are all expert in every weapon and fighting style known to man.” Piter explained random facts about the chosen contingent of soldiers. to the crowd enthralled by the famous matron of House Atreides was being reduced to a plaything for the Harkonnen soldiers.

“These men are the best of the best, each one trained to be the best in the known universe. They recorded the most Atreides kills including the giant there, who was the one that captured Duke Leto! Nothing but the best for lovely my lovely whore.” Piter announced. The soldiers all this was funny laughed callously. The House Minors in attendance looked as if all blood was going to leave their faces.

“Men she has been begging for Harkonnen cocks all day! She wants to thank you personally for making her our new fuck toy! You have fought hard for this moment now it is time to reap the rewards for your efforts” Piter announced the soldiers cheered loudly.

A massive specimen of a soldier pushed past his other comrades already naked. He walked right behind Jessica’s presented ass and spanked it hard while teasing her clit with the head of her pussy. Jessica moaned wantonly and tried to grind upon him.

Filled with an insane number of narcotics and Aphrodisiacs mixed with intensive training from the devious Piter, Jessica performed the part just the way Piter had planned when he first got her under his thumb. To the audience Jessica appeared to hungrily seek out his cock like she needed it to live. She appeared to love every second of what was happening to her. Jessica would most likely agree as all she could think of was how to cum again, and how to cum as much as humanly possible.

The crowd gasped in awe at the sight as Piter stepped forward and announced, “Now if Jessica does not perform better than that I will make sure she spends the rest of the week with me in the pain amplifier. We will not allow her to sate her lust with any other man until she learns her place.”

The giant soldier was more than ready to show her what it means to be a Harkonnen toy and he started thrusting hard into Jessica’s tight wet pussy. His strong hands grabbed her ass cheeks and started slapping them in time with his thrusts.

Jessica moaned in unbridled pleasure as the sensations kept increasing, she felt like her mind was going to burst with the bliss he was giving her. As the guard increased his speed,

Jessica’s body convulsed with pleasure as she let out a loud, uninhibited scream. Her voice echoed off the walls of the room, declaring her love for Harkonnen cock to anyone within earshot. The intense feeling built and built until she finally reached her peak, releasing in a powerful orgasm that left her trembling and breathless. As her body relaxed, she basked in the afterglow, still chanting her love for the soldier’s cock in blissful ecstasy.

Her orgasm triggered one from the guard as well and they both collapsed on the floor in a sweaty heap of blissful exhaustion.

The giant finally got up and bellowed much to the delight of the other soldiers, “By all the spice, this bitch really does love Harkonnen cock, that was the best fuck I had in my entire life!” The Harkonnen soldiers cheered.