The Harkonnen's New Pet
Copyright© 2024 by Xanzibar
Chapter 2: The Na-Baron and the Beast
Fan Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 2: The Na-Baron and the Beast - I went to see if there were any sexy Dune adult fan fiction and was sad to see so few made. So I decided that needed to change. Basically takes place in an alternate universe where the Baron honors his original promise to give Lady Jessica to his Mentat, Piter, as a trophy.
Caution: This Fan Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Slavery Heterosexual Fiction Fan Fiction War Science Fiction Space BDSM DomSub MaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Rough Sadistic Spanking Torture Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy White Female Exhibitionism Facial Food Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Body Modification Foot Fetish Leg Fetish Public Sex ENF Nudism Prostitution Revenge Royalty Transformation
The Bathhouse
Jessica was finally allowed to take a bath after being living bukkake statue for an entire night. She appreciated the chance to enjoy modicum of privacy, and the warm water felt soothing on her sore body. The servants were surprisingly gentle as they cleaned her up, treating her more like a piece of furniture than a person. It was much less personal than she had expected; their focus was on making sure all the dried-up semen had been scrubbed off every inch of her skin and that she was made as presentable as possible.
When they had finished, Jessica stepped out of the bathtub and examined herself in the mirror. She was pleased to see the bruises from where she had been grabbed and pushed around by the generals and all evidence of their violation had been wiped away. It was not uncommon for cleaning products to contain medicinal components inside them. She felt relieved that at least her humiliation would not be quite so obvious to the courtiers who would soon come to gawk at her shame. Jessica noticed a lovely Harkonnen handmaiden, who had the look of someone from Geidi Prime, make her way towards Jessica as she sat naked upon a chair inside the bathhouse. The pale woman smirked and leaned forward and gave Jessica a long kiss. The action caught Jessica off guard, not sure if she had the right to tell her to stop or was this just another sadistic test of her new Master, Piter.
Jessica’s body tensed as the handmaidens continued to massage her, their soft hands caressing her skin with expert precision. The oil they used had a narcotic effect, numbing her senses and making her feel almost weightless. She closed her eyes and let out a sigh of pleasure. It had been so long since she had felt any form of pleasure that she could not help but surrender to it.
The handmaidens took their time, exploring every inch of Jessica’s body with their hands. They paid special attention to her breasts, kneading and pinching them until Jessica’s nipples were hard and sensitive. She moaned, unable to contain the pleasure that was coursing through her body.
One of the handmaidens moved lower, sliding her delicate hands down Jessica’s hips and thighs. She spread Jessica’s legs apart, exposing her most intimate areas. Another wave of embarrassment washed over Jessica as she realized that these servants were seeing the arousal they were caused.
But then she felt something warm and wet against her folds, and she could not help but cry out in pleasure. The Geidi Prime handmaiden was using her tongue to explore Jessica’s sex, sending waves of pleasure through her body. For a moment, Jessica forgot about where she was and who she was with; all that mattered was the intense pleasure coursing through her body.
As the handmaiden continued to lavish attention on Jessica’s sex, the other one moved back up to attend to her breasts again. She sucked on one breast while massaging the other with expert fingers. The combination of sensations was overwhelming for Jessica, causing her to arch her back and moan even louder.
She was lost in a world of ecstasy when suddenly the handmaidens stopped their ministrations. Feeling abandoned and unsatisfied, Jessica opened her eyes to see what had happened.
She saw Piter standing in front of her, looking down at her with a sinister grin on his face. “Did you enjoy your bath, my slut.
Before she could respond, footsteps echoed through the hallways outside and Lady Jessica tightened in anticipation when from behind Piter two younger men entered into view accompanied by two guards wearing elaborate silk robes: The Na Baron Feyd Rautha heir to House Harkonnen and Glassu “Beast”Rabban who was next in line after his brother to the throne. They were already smirking from ear-to-ear leering at Jessica as Piter reacted with feigned shock at being caught in the bathhouse with the two Harkonnen heirs.”
The beast Rabban lowered his head and his eyes bore towards Jessica. Jessica could feel the hate powering his gaze towards her. She immediately looked away and found something even more terrifying, a softer more calculating gaze, one that told her right away who was the more dangerous of the two, Feyd Rautha.
The twins strutted around Jessica as if she were some kind of prized specimen on display before Beast angrily shouted at Piter, “Why is this bitch not on the ground kneeling!”
Piter’s eyes widened privately cursed himself that he had not enough time before coming here to complete her training formally. He was still in the early stages. But he responded apolegitically, “My apologies, M’Lord, we have only had her in custody for a couple of days. She has made great progress considering.” Piter said nodding his head in weighing fashion while looking at Jessica.
“And Yet, this Atriedes whore, is still sitting in her chair. the audacity.” Feyd said disgusted as if he could not stand the behavior of Lady Jessica.
Piter glared daggers at his pet. Jessica, who was still reeling from the events of the last three days was about to say something to defend herself but hurriedly slunk off the chairs and knelt still freshly oiled and naked in front of the Baron’s nephews.
“Piter why is your fuckmeat’s eyes still looking at us?” Feyd asked in an annoyed tone looking at the woman below her. Jessica was shaken to the core at being reduced to such a station.
“I ... I ... it will NOT happen again, M’Lord. Please forgive me, I hope to still enjoy dinner as we promised this evening. Piter had been advising Feyd at the request of the Baron.
“Depends on how well this slut performs now isn’t it.” Beast said, reaching down and grabbing Jessica’s hair roughly.
“Brother, her mouth looks lovely...
Let her purge it with her tongue. If she can make me forget what I have seen, then perhaps our evening will not be a complete waste.” Rabban added with a smirk.
Feyd and Rabban exchanged knowing glances, both understanding that their brother’s simple request was not actually a test of Jessica’s abilities, but rather a cruel and sadistic act meant to further humiliate and degrade her.
Piter smiled slyly, glad to see that his nephews were following the plan so well. He knew that breaking Jessica down would be key to making her more pliable and subservient. A plan that the young royals were more than happy to carry out.
Jessica, humbled and scared, did as she was told. She opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue, eager to please and hoping to appease them.
“Brother, her mouth looks lovely, and her body is simply dripping with arousal,” Feyd added, grinning wickedly.
Jessica swallowed hard, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew what was coming next, and it filled her with terror and revulsion. But she also knew, deep down, that she could not disobey. Piter had warned her that the Harkonnen would not take her pleas for mercy into consideration. They would do as they pleased, and she must endure it.
With a deep breath, Jessica closed her eyes and steeled herself. She felt Feyd’s hand on her cheek, gently turning her face upward to meet his gaze. His eyes were cold and calculating, filled with a hunger that made her shiver. She could feel the hardness of his erection against her leg, a stark reminder of what was expected of her.
“Open your mouth further, slut,” Feyd ordered, his voice low and methodical.
Jessica’s heart skipped a beat as she opened her mouth as much as she could, her tongue still extended. She could feel the heat and moisture pooling between her legs at the thought of what was to come.
Feyd smirked as he looked down at Jessica, taking in her vulnerable form. He knew she was fearful, but he also knew that she would not dare disobey him. She was nothing but a plaything to him and his brothers.
“Good girl,” Feyd purred as he pressed his hard cock against her lips. “Now use that pretty little mouth of yours.”
With trembling hands, Jessica reached up and took hold of Feyd’s shaft, guiding it into her mouth and sucking on it eagerly. She tried to focus on pleasuring him, hoping that it would make him forget what they had seen earlier. But despite her best efforts, it was not long before Rabban spoke up with an annoyed sneer, “She’s not very good at this, is she brother?”
Feyd chuckled darkly as he pulled out of Jessica’s mouth. “No matter,” he said dismissively. “It is enough we have the welp’s mother as our cock warmer. Duke Leto’s bitch at our beck and call” Feyd declared loudly as Jessica increased her pace after she caught a nasty look from Piter who did not appear to be happy that Rabban thought she was not very good at this.
Feyd continued until he was finished shooting a hot load down her throat making sure she swallowed every drop of his cum. He added his dominion over the Atriedes matriarch by cleaning his cock off in Jessica’s hair.
Feyd motioned his brother to go into the opposite end of the bathhouse. As soon as the pair made it to their section of the bathhouse a bevy of naked women had made it into the bathhouse awaiting them. Feyd’s harem was the talk of Geidi Prime and he seemed to bring more than handful with him to Arrakis. They were rabble compared to the bred beauty of Lady Jessica, and Feyd knew it when glanced at the women and then back to Lady Jessica.
Piter was in the process of ordering Jessica out of the room when he heard Feyd, “A challenge mentat. Show us how far you can increase her training. We will talk again three days from now. Show us how much more our little pet whore can learn before then. If we are satisfied Piter, I will make it more than worth your while.
When they got to an empty hallway Jessica thought that she was about to be put in the pain amplifier again, yet when they arrived in the room no pain amplifier was to be seen.
What followed was an etiquette class from hell. Piter began to have her act out hypothetical encounters with the heirs of the Harkonnen empire. Like some sick sadistic role play where torture was amply used.
Any misstep or word and Jessica was hit with a Harkonnen nerve whip. A sadistic device used by Harkonnen interrogators against suspects who were thought to have information. The next best thing to a pain amplifier if one was in the field. Pain amplifiers were not very mobile so were rarely used out in the field or many places away from major cities. Plus, Piter liked to try different torture methods out to keep him sharp and to also be ready to use what is at hand. Piter took a deep breath sighing, “We have our work cut out for us slut. No matter Piter De Vries has never been one to back out of challenge, especially with one as lovely as you pet.” He then took a step back toward the door grabbing and closing it.
Advisory Dinner
Three Days Later...
The Royal Recreational Quarters of the Na-Baron and Count Glassu-Rabban Arakeen Palace
Jessica heart pounded hard as she felt so naked in the whorish outfit Piter had her wear. Walking past the servants was humiliating enough, most were her servants not too long ago. Now they got to see her reduced to a battle trophy for the amusement of their enemies.
When she entered, she somehow felt more alone and helpless than she did when she was summoned to service the Baron’s Generals and Piter. For one she could hear her slutty high heels clicking against the floor. It bothered her, Jessica could hear her own heavy breathing as she was paraded around in front of her enemies. The malicious laughter and vulgar comments of the guards as she neared the chamber made it worse, it was so much quieter for this affair than the previous one with the Baron.
Feyd Rautha was speaking to Piter about something when she entered the room to see the setting for this night’s festivities, a private chamber that housed only two guests, Feyd Rautha and the Beast Rabban. The pair were eating. The table was one of the rectangular tables that adorned their own private bedchambers when they resided here as its ruler.
Jessica stood in the room, feeling completely exposed and vulnerable. Her outfit left little to the imagination and she could feel the judging eyes of those around her. The high heels made her feel unsteady and the tight fabric barely covering her chest and bottom made her feel like she was on display.
Jessica’s outfit was a garish and scandalous sight, designed to humiliate and degrade her. The small fabric triangle barely covered her nipples, leaving most of her chest exposed in its entirety. The high heels made her appear even more vulnerable and helpless. The two straps on her bottom half barely covered her bare buttocks, leaving her nearly exposed.
And to add insult to injury Jessica had been forced into a pair of fishnet thigh highs and patent of course the blasted leather stiletto heels that had the black and red sigil of House Harkonnen on them. The heels sheer height made it impossible for her not to wobble slightly with each step she took. To finish off the outfit, Piter presented Jessica with an ornate choker necklace adorned with a diamond shaped glass pendant containing an image of House Harkonnen’s sigil.
Jessica felt completely exposed and degraded walking through the palace wearing this humiliating ensemble, but she had no choice. She was here to entertain her new masters and she knew that it was time to prove her worth by performing for them. Piter informed her that if she did not exceed the nephew’s expectation she would not be allowed to orgasm for the rest of the year and the entirety of next week would be spent inside a pain amplifier. Jessica was terrified. Fortunately, Feyd Rautha, while psychotic was not as sadistic as the Mentat Piter.
He had his personal guard sneak a very powerful narcotic and aphrodisiac that made Piter’s seem like children’s medicine. He had it reserved for his favorite pleasure slaves back on Geidi Prime.
Jessica’s body felt as if it was being dipped in honey and her sex was starting to send signals back to her brain. She also felt very loose now.
When Jessica entered the chambers, the brothers who were in the midst of their dinner, stopped and gazed carefully at the gorgeous body of Lady Jessica. Even though she was not as young as most of Feyd’s Harem she would put them all to shame with her perfection. It was easy to forget that the Bene Gessirit spent just as much time breeding their females to perfection as their males. Lady Jessica was of the highest stock amongst her fellow sisters.
Lady Jessica shook slightly as she bent down and knelt on the ground like Piter had taught her over the last three days. Atreides kneeling while formal was not as demeaning as the Harkonnens. Jessica lowered onto her knees and bent down until she was entirely supine to the ground. When Jessica forehead touched the stone floor, she called out softly and with as much reverence as possible, “You summoned me my Lords”.
“Ooh nice slut, now that is the proper tone.” Feyd said with a hint of flintiness.
“M’Lord she has something she wants to say to the both of you.” Piter said glaring at Jessica. The Atreides woman looked at Piter and shook with every fiber of her being. She did not want to find out what happened if she failed tonight.
“Well whore, stand up, tell us what you want to say?” Beast barked out in an abrupt manner.
“Yes of course my Lord” Jessica’s voice was so submissive.
Jessica got up back on her high heels displaying her slutty outfit she had on for her new masters. She clasped her hands in front of her in a submissive manner with her eyes lowered.
“M’Lord, this worthless piece of f ... f ... fuckmeat is so sorry for the way she behaved. Please let me show you how much this slave whore is devoted to Harkonnen cock” Jessica’s face blushed deep red. The Aphrodisiac was stronger than she anticipated; the humiliating talk was starting to feel like vulgar dirty talk saved for a treasured lover. Because you obviously cannot gauge the sincerity of my words, my master Piter Di Vries has given me to you for the night. Please let me show you how obedient and useful I can be for you.
“Well, what do you think brother, should we let this Atreides whore show her devotion to her true betters?” Feyd clucked.
“Argh! Why don’t we just go abduct couple of strangers out on the Bazaars?” Beast rumbled back.
“Please M’lord if it pleases you. I can dance for your pleasure while you decide.” Jessica blurted out; she knew the penalty if she failed in making the nephews accept her offer for the weekend.
“Dance you say, very well.” Feyd said gesturing to a spot in front of him. Lady Jessica looked up at Piter who immediately clapped to summon someone. A couple of moments later an entire band full of basilets and other musical instruments entered the room. Shortly after, the lighting had changed in the room to focus all light upon Lady Jessica’s immaculate body. It was obvious this was a gift from Piter directly. He had made sure that the environment was perfect for Jessica to perform for the nephews. Jessica’s body captured every glare given in her direction. In no time the room erupted in soft festive tones.
Jessica immediately began to sway her hips from side-to-side, feeling the heat of their stares upon her body as she moved. As Jessica continued to dance, Feyd got up out of his seat and stood directly in front of her, demanding that she move closer so he could get a better view of what he had bought. She slowly inched forward with her body undulated to the melodic beats of the music until their faces were only inches away from one another before continuing to move in a sensuous motion, taunting him with every swirl of her body.
Feyd was so aroused and impressed he shot out his hand. The young stud caught her hip and began caressing Jessica’s curves as if they belonged only to him. Jessica started breathing heavier as she tried to maintain her dance despite his molestations. His fingers grazed over the swell of her breast, his thumb brushed against her nipples, sending shockwaves of pleasure to the depths of her core. Jessica gasped at his touch before continuing to move her body as if in a trance, unable to pull away from him. Feyd’s brother Rabban then got up out of his chair and joined Feyd, both brothers taking turns exploring each inch of Jessica’s body with their hands as she continued to dance for them.
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