1. #2
At first glance, Nala guessed that the woman hailed from South America, and she was built solid, incredibly muscular, but still decidedly feminine, with beautiful and alluring curves.
Though Adriana’s ass was not as large or full as Nala’s, it curved out nicely in almost a perfect circle, accentuated more by the tight, black pants she wore.
She wore a small, black tank top, revealing tattoos running along her muscular arms, and small but firm breasts, no doubt surgically enhanced.
Her dark hair was cut straight around her shoulders, and her wide brown eyes studied Nala quizzically.
To complete the picture, she had red, pouty lips like a classic Hollywood star.
The combination of a tough, chiseled muscular look and classic movie star beauty made Adriana one of the most unique looking women Nala had ever laid eyes on.
“Adriana here is ex-Brazilian special forces, and has strict orders to follow you wherever you go. Your personal safety is her top priority.” Balal explained.
“Your majesty.” Adriana bowed her head.
Nala sighed and sat on her bed, glaring at Balal and Adriana.
“Let me guess, she’s to also forbid me from going out and having fun.”
“Her priority is to make sure you fulfill your royal duties.” Balal explained.
“Right…” Nala glared at the two of them.
“Right, now… I have other matters to attend to,” He gave a nervous look to both women. “I’ll leave you two to get acquainted.”
With that, Balal stepped out of the room and closed the door behind him, leaving Adriana and Nala alone.
The sound of the air conditioning in the room felt deafening as the two women stared at each other, and the Adriana fold her arms across her chest, as if to accentuate her biceps.
Nala responded by sitting on the bed with her arms back, sticking out her chest and hips.
“So, what now?” Nala asked, never taking her gaze from the imposing but beautiful woman.
“That is entirely up to you.” Adriana leaned against the wall, staring at Nala with amusement.
“Well, I’m going to the pool. You can join me if you wish.” Nala stood and marched towards the door, but Adriana moved in front of it, arms still crossed.
“What are you doing?” Nala asked in a stern voice.
“My orders are to make sure you stick to your royal duties.” Adriana responded.
“And I’m ordering you to move.” Nala insisted.
“I report only to the King or Mr. Balal.” Adriana cracked a smile.
“And I’m the Princess!” Nala responded, trying to push past Adriana, who moved to block the Princess’s way.
“And I have orders to never acknowledge orders from you.” Adriana raised an eyebrow at the indignant princess.
Nala opened her mouth to say something, then closed it, pouted, and marched over to the bed and threw herself back on it.
“Ugh, I can’t believe I’m in Miami and a prisoner in my own hotel room!” Nala pouted.
“Believe me, Miami not what it’s all cracked up to be.” Adriana smiled at the princess.
Nala sat up and glared at the muscular woman.
“Oh really? So even my jailor has partied in Miami.”
“I’m not your jailor, and yes, I’ve had my fair share of regrets in this city,” Adriana made her way over to the large closet. “And I know plenty of people who could kill to be “jailed” inside of a hotel room that’s bigger than most apartments.”
“Oh is this the “be grateful for what you have” speech?” Nala raised an eyebrow.
“Yes,” Adriana smiled at the princess and turned to the closet. “Now get dressed, you have a charity lunch to get to.”
Nala rolled over onto her stomach and face the closet.
“I don’t want to.” She whined.
If Adriana was annoyed at Nala’s antics, her face didn’t show it.
“You will dress for this charity lunch if I have to pull that bikini off of you and dress you myself like you’re a little doll.” Adriana’s tone was the voice that a mother takes with a misbehaving child.
Nala jumped off the bed, eyes blazing.
“How dare you speak to me like that!” She stormed over to the muscular Brazilian.
“I will speak to you however I please.” Adriana smiled.
“That’s it!” Nala stormed towards the bedroom door.
“Where are you going?” Adriana demanded.
“Out, and you can’t stop me!” Nala shouted over her shoulder, her hand gripping the door handle.
Suddenly she felt herself lifted by powerful arms just as her hand clutched the handle. Nala opened her mouth to cry out, but a powerful hand clamped over it.
“Hmmmmph!” The princess cried out as Adriana silenced her.
“That’s about enough of that.” Adriana whispered into Nala’s ear, still keeping a tight grip on the struggling princess.
“Hmmmph! Ummm hmmph!” Nala cried, twisting and writhing, trying to get out of the powerful woman’s grip.
Nala couldn’t believe how strong Adriana was, it was like she was clasped in a steel grip!
“Hmmmpphh bbmmmff! Yhhh nfff!” Nala kicked and fought as Adriana carried the kicking princess over to the bed.
“You know, I think your problem is that you weren’t spanked enough as a child.” Adriana mused, carrying Nala over to the bed.
“Whttt!” Nala’s eyes went wide.
“Yes, that’s the problem, not enough spanking.” Adriana laughed, sitting on the edge of the bed with Nala on her lap.
“Nmmmph! Nnnnnnooh!” Nala whined, trying to wriggle out of the muscular woman’s grip.
“Let’s fix that.” Adriana smiled, and then bent Nala over her knee, still keeping one hand fixed on the princess’s mouth.
“Hmmm sthhhp! Ummmf!” Nala whined, then felt Adriana grab the top of her thong with her other hand and pull it down, exposing the princess’ bare bottom.
Though Nala spent a lot of time in the sun and had naturally dark skin, she still had a rather pronounced, thong shaped tan line, and Nala reached behind her back to try and pull up her bikini bottoms and protect her modesty.
“Hmmm hmmmm mmmph!” She grumbled, kicking and struggling in the bodyguard’s arms.
“Oh no you don’t.” Adriana smiled and swatted at Nala’s hands trying to pull up her bikini bottom.
“Hmmmph! Sthhp!” Nala squealed, her face turning red from embarrassment and humiliation.
Twack! The palm of Nala’s hand connected with the curve of Nala’s bare buttocks.
“Urrgggh!” Nala cried, her ass stinging from the spank.
Twack! The princess barely had time to recover before Nala spanked her ass again.
“Hrrggh!” She cried, her hands now trying to protect her bare buns from the muscular woman’s powerful palms.
But Adriana laughed, brushed aside Nala’s swatting hands, and delivered another spank.
“Hrrggh!” Nala cried, both of her ass cheeks stinging.
“Had enough?” Adriana asked.
“Uggggh hmmmmph ggghmmp! Ummm hhmmph!” Nala replied.
“I think you have, here, let’s pull these up.” The bodyguard laughed, and then grabbed Nala’s thong and pulled, yanking it up high and tight in the princess’s bottom, giving her quite the wedgie.
“Ummmph! Sttthp!” Nala whined, her legs kicking as she tried to ease the tension on her butt crack.
“What’s that?” Adriana pulled up higher on the thong.
“Stthhhp! Mmmmph!” Nala screamed into the muscular woman’s muffling hand.
“Now, are you going to behave?” Adriana let go of the thong, still hiked high up Nala’s ass.
“Fhhffffyyhhh!” Nala responded.
“Okay, let’s go look at your wardrobe.” Adriana sighed, and stood, still keeping one hand clamped over Nala’s mouth, and grabbed her by the back of the thong again.
“Hmmmph! Mmmph!” Nala cried as the muscular Brazilian dragged the kicking and squirming princess over to the closet by her bikini bottoms.
“Nmmmo! Ummm mnnoo! Nnmph!” Nala continued to kick and squirm as Adriana stopped in front of the closet.
Just wait until my father hears about this! She fumed, still trying to ease the tension from the wedgie.
“Well, here we are, are you going to pick out an outfit, or should I?” Adriana asked.
“Hrgggh!” Nala glared up at her new bodyguard.
“This can be as easy or as hard as you want it to be. I have orders to make you comply by your official schedule and to conduct yourself as a princess by any means necessary, even restraining you, is that understood?” Adriana continued, holding Nala’s gaze.
Nala glared up at the bodyguard. There was no way her father condoned this?
But she thought more, about Muzzaria’s past, of the rumors about her mother. Could the King really have ordered her new bodyguard to treat her like a prisoner?
“Nod if you understand.” Adriana continued.
Nala sighed, rolled her eyes, and nodded. Adriana smiled and removed her hand from the princess’s mouth.
“Good, now-” The bodyguard began.
“Bal-ummph!” Nala cried before Adriana clamped her hand over the princess’s mouth again.
“Hmm, no, that won’t do.” Adriana chided.
“Hmmmph!” Nala spat back.
Then a predatory smile began to creep across the bodyguard’s face.
“I think I know just what to do.”
“Huurrrmmm…” Nala whined, not liking that look in Adriana’s eyes.
***
“Now I like this, but the front may be a little too low cut for a classy function like a charity lunch.” Adriana held up a small, black dress with a plunging neckline, held it up against her muscular frame, and then hung it back up in the closet before reaching in to grab another garment.
“Hmmmph mmph!” Nala fumed at her “bodyguard.”
“Hmmm…” Adriana pulled out a slinky, tight fitting sheer dress. If Nala wore it, her underwear would be exposed for the world to see.
“Nope.” Adriana put the dress back.
“Grrrmmph!” Nala cried through her gag.
The princess was seated on the edge of the large, four poster bed, her hands secured behind her back with a pillow case, and her feet together at the ankle with one as well.
Adriana had used a final pillow case as a gag, pulling it tight over the princess’s mouth to keep her from crying out.
Biting into the gag was all that was keeping Nala from unleashing a torrent of muffled attacks against this woman who had stormed into her life and humiliated her in such a way.
“Any outfits you like?” Adriana turned back to the bound and gagged princess.
Nala only glared at her.
Once I get out of this, she’s history!