Princess Jazmyne was a thorn in the side of two female corsairs. "We'll teach her a lesson and show her how to behave, what do you think?", Melita said one evening to Marion. "I'm for it, the king spoiled her rotten! Training won't hurt her!" They came to her room and hoped she wouldn't resist. It was late at night and the guards were probably already asleep. Three pairs of big tits, three wet pussies and three strap-ons did their thing.