Chapter 6: Food and Wine Tasting

Two Days Later...

Food Tasting...

Piter, a tall and imposing figure with striking silver hair and piercing blue eyes, stood in the center of the grand banquet hall, surrounded by a room full of high ministers and officials. The air was thick with the scent of expensive perfumes and the sound of hushed conversations. Piter, clad in intricate armor adorned with glistening gems, cut an intimidating figure amongst the sea of finely dressed nobles.

The conversations in the room revolved around politics and power, as was customary for such gatherings. Piter engaged in small talk, his deep voice resonating throughout the hall. He moved from group to group, exchanging pleasantries and subtly asserting his dominance. It was clear to all in attendance that Piter held significant influence over the kingdom’s affairs.

The evening’s festivities were in full swing, with music and laughter filling the air. Piter sat at the head of the long banquet table, his presence commanding attention from all who surrounded him. The servants were busy bustling around the hall, ensuring that every guest’s needs were met.

Suddenly, a loud ringing sound echoed through the room as a large serving bell was rung. It was a signal for everyone to take their seats and prepare for the next course of the meal. Piter motioned for the servants to bring out the next dish.

With graceful movements, they carried out a large covered silver platter and placed it in front of Piter. He nodded in approval before gesturing for them to remove the top and reveal what lay underneath.

The guests gasped in surprise as they saw a naked woman lying on top of the platter. Her body was oiled down with an edible ointment, making her skin glisten in the candlelight. An elaborate arrangement of food was displayed all around her body, strategically placed to enhance her curves and highlight her most sensual areas.

Jessica lay on her back with her arms stretched above her head, posing in a way that emphasized her voluptuous figure. Her long dark hair cascaded down her body, partially covering her breasts which were adorned with delicate jewels.

Piter smirked at the reactions of his guests as he realized they had never seen such a display before. But this was just another night for him – one where he indulged in both fine food and sexual pleasures.

The guests watched with fascination as Piter picked up pieces of fruit from Jessica’s body and fed them to her As he did so, Jessica moaned softly and writhed under his touch, clearly enjoying being used as both decoration and entertainment. Suckling the his fingers, she appeared in a narcotic daze of bliss.

“Good” Piter said calmly as he casually moved Jessica’s lovely legs to the edge of the table slightly moving some of the platters to rest on either side of her. He picked up a cut piece of meat from the nearest dish to him. He announced the food to the room. “Salcucian Spice Steak in a buttery reduction sauce” Showing the morsel to the room for effect. The he openned his robes to reveal his cock free to the room, as if what he was doing was perfectly normal. The Ministers all got grins on their faces, most attended this function with the specific hope something along these lines may happen.

He then pushed the meat into Jessica’s mouth and told her,”Don’t swallow, taste. Suckle on this, catalogue its very essence, do not swallow or we will have to redo the tasting for this food.” He said before sliding his hand up and down Jessica’s smooth thighs before thrusting forwards and entering. Jessica moaned loudly in bliss.

Piter continued to while he watched suckle her food making it into her own gag. He watched as she savored the morsel, her body trembling with pleasure from the combination of flavors and his touch. He could feel himself growing harder with each passing moment, eager to claim her fully.

As he continued, Piter couldn’t resist leaning down to suckle on one of Jessica’s nipples. She arched her back in response, moaning loudly behind the food in her mouth. Her hands gripped onto the edges of the platter, trying to hold on as Piter’s tongue flicked and teased her nipple.

But Piter didn’t stop there. With his free hand, he reached between Jessica’s legs and began pumping his cock in and out of her pussy, matching the rhythm of his sucking on her breast. Jessica’s moans grew louder as he thrust into her, their bodies moving together in a sensual dance.

The guests watched in fascination as Piter continued to pleasure Jessica while also enjoying his meal. They could see how much she was enjoying herself by the way her body trembled and moaned with every movement.

Finally, unable to hold back any longer, Piter felt himself reaching the edge of climax. With one final thrust deep inside of Jessica, he released a loud groan as he shot his hot load inside her. In response, Jessica’s body convulsed in orgasm as she screamed out in pleasure.

Panting heavily, Piter pulled out of Jessica and collapsed onto the table next to her. He chuckled at the sight before him – a naked woman covered in food and completely spent from their passionate encounter.

The guests applauded at what they had just witnessed – a demonstration not only of fine dining but also indulgent pleasure. And for Piter, it was just another successful night where he satisfied both his appetite for food and sex.

When he recovered, he closed his robe and announced. “My honored guest I believe you will find a seperate dish for each of you to taste “with” our lovely Atriedes whore and as you can see there is nothing more than she enjoys than a good Harkonnen cock and fine dining.

The guest all gave a clap in appreciation.

One by one, the guest approached the platter like vultures circling their prey, taking turns ravishing Jessica while she was forced to bite down on various delicacies. The flavors of opulence mingled with the taste of sex and humiliation in her mouth, every bite a reminder of her powerless position.

Piter grinned wickedly as he watched her squirm in discomfort, forced to taste each dish and give her opinion while the other guests took turns pounding her exposed pussy. “Do you like the spices in this one?” he asked, gesturing to the bowl of curry in front of her. She could only nod weakly, too overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her body to form coherent words.

“And what about the texture of this one?” he continued, pointing to a plate of diced vegetables that had been tossed with vinegar. She tried to focus on the food in front of her, but she could feel the intense stares of the other guests as they eagerly waited for her response. “It’s ... it’s good,” she stammered out finally, as another guest thrust into her roughly from behind.

Piter chuckled at her discomfort and leaned in closer, his breath hot against her ear. “Just wait until dessert,” he whispered, before taking a bite of cake and moaning in pleasure. The rest of the meal passed in a blur of delicious food and intense pleasure, with Piter constantly taunting and teasing her as she was used by all the guests for their own enjoyment. By the end of the night, she was left exhausted and degraded, but unable to deny the twisted pleasure that had coursed through her during this debauched feast. The sheer helplessness coupled with Jessica’s gorgeous body to use was the epitome of Harkonnen revelry.

Describe a scene where Jessica is made to crawl on her hands and knees to the head of the table, where she opens her legs to the entire table and hangs her head, so it hangs from the edge. Then have Jessica offer her mouth to Piter, who face fucks her mouth, and cums inside it, forcing her to swallow and declare to the room, the Harkonnen cum is her favorite dish and that is what she wants to serve at her wedding.

As the guests finished their lavish meal, Piter announced that it was time for the final course. Jessica could feel her heart drop as she realized what was about to happen. She had heard stories of Harkonnen feasts such as this one, but she never thought she would be a part of one.

“Bring in the kneeling bench,” Piter commanded, and two burly guards appeared with a wooden contraption that resembled a sawhorse. They placed it at the head of the table, facing all the guests, and Jessica’s stomach churned at the realization of what was to come next.

“Jessica,” Piter beckoned her with a crooked finger. “Come here my dear.” She hesitantly got up from her place on the floor and crawled towards him on hands and knees like an obedient pet.

Once she reached his feet, he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up to stand in front of him. She could feel everyone’s eyes on her as she stood naked and vulnerable in front of them.

“Now turn around,” Piter ordered, and Jessica complied, dreading what would happen next. He strapped her wrists and ankles to the kneeling bench so that she was bent over with her legs spread wide open for all to see.

“Such a lovely view,” Piter mused out loud, running his hand over her exposed ass before giving it a hard slap. Jessica winced but said nothing, knowing that any sign of resistance would only make things worse for her.

Piter then moved around to stand behind her, his crotch inches from her face as he unzipped his pants. “Open your mouth,” he commanded, pulling out his hard cock. Jessica obeyed reluctantly, keeping her head down as he pushed himself inside.

He proceeded to face fuck her mercilessly while everyone watched in morbid fascination. She could feel tears welling up in her eyes from the rough treatment, but she forced herself to take it all, knowing that there no escape and that what came out of the cock in her mouth would erupt down her throat.

“Glrk,” “Glrk”,”Glrk”,”Glrk”,”Glrk”,”Glrk”, “Glrk” Mmmmpppmmmh! Jessica eyes shot wide as Piter shot a healthy load of cum down her throat. She swallowed it all looking up Piter through tear stained eyes.

Piter looked down and waited for her to catch her breath. The guest were all silent in curious aniticipation.

“Now what about that Dish.” Piter asked with a glare into Jessica’s eyes conveying the answer she had better give. Jessica already knew what he wanted, her most debauched, humiliating answer.

“Oh Master ... your whore, wants Harkonnen cum, that is my favorite food Master ... can you please serve me Harkonnen cum Master Please? Please? Can I have cum for dinner?” Jessica said blushing red, even now after all this time Piter could still find defilement that exposed new shame to experience.

“So, there we have it, my future bride will be served cum at her wedding” Piter said with a humorous grin. The crowd of Harkonnen Ministers all erupted in mocking laughter. Jessica wanted to die even now.

Finally, after what felt like hours, Piter declared that dinner was over. Jessica was pulled off the platter and taken back to her room where she met with a man who rubbed healing ointment over her entire body before forcing her to give him a blowjob. She was then placed back into the pleasure tank were her body would heal and recover to the point where all effects of her defilement she received would disappear.

Four Days Later...

After enduring several sexual sessions Lady Jessica was allowed four straight days in the pleasure tank. She was not allowed to come. In fact, she had been edged like a razor ever since. Jessica’s eyes looked feral when she finally was allowed to be released from the tank. She openly whimpered when no soldier fucked her when they got her ready. Well ready is a loose word, she was completely naked from head to toe.

She was escorted to the garden inside the palace. A special seat had been set up for her. When she arrived several more Harkonnen dignitaries were there all gawking at her with immense interest. The soldiers picked Jessica up and placed her in the chair. The chair had a natural arch on the lower back that forced Jessica to arch her back and thrust her chest upwards towards the sky. The chair also had two molded cutouts for her thighs and legs. They forced her legs completely apart. The back of the chair went all the way up into the back of her neck forcing her to look towards the sky. She was posed with her legs spread to the crowd and her mouth facing whoever was behind her. Her arms were secured on the arms of the chair.