It had been a year since Emma had joined the Watch; a year away from home, spent completely naked every day, humiliated and dominated by the Watch’s sexist rules.

She was kneeling naked under a table, sucking off three guards’ thick cocks, filling her mouth with them. A hand grasped her hair and pulled her up from below the table before she could swallow all three men’s cum.

It was Arys and Peter. “Come,” Peter said. “Tom says he has something to show you.”

They dragged her naked through the courtyard and some of the hallways, and brought her to the armory. There, Tom, their senior captain, was waiting for her. Emma threw herself at her knees and began unzipping his chainmail trousers to pull his cock out, as was her duty.

“Not this time Emma,” he said, confusing her. He gently brought her back up on her feet and took off her collar from around her neck.

“What’s going on?” she asked, confused.

“The Watch’s Headmasters are pleased with your training. For over a year, you’ve been obedient and did everything you were ordered to do. You’ve sucked every cock in the Watch, served the men and known your place. You’ve earned your place among us.”

He gestured to the table behind him. There was a set of armor there. Emma couldn’t believe her eyes. “Is it…” she said, “is it really mine?”

“It is. Go on, wear it. From now on, you’ll have armor and a sword, and you’ll receive the same training as Arys and Peter. You’ve earned it.”

He took off the chains from her ankles and wrists, and she proceeded to put on the set of armor. Five minutes later, she was walking through the Citadel with Arys and Peter by her side, now wearing full steel armor. It felt strange not to walk barefoot on the cold stone. It felt even stranger to feel like one of the men, to not be singled out as the only woman, naked and inferior to the men.

Emma felt… weird. Isn’t this what she had wanted for a whole year since joining the watch?

“How do you feel?” Arys asked.

Emma wondered about it a bit. Then, to her friends’ confusion, she walked back to the armory. Arys and Peter followed behind, not understanding what was going on.

Tom saw her walking into the armory. “Emma?” he asked, confused.

“No,” she said. And she took off the boots, the plates and the chainmail, and threw them away as far as she could. “It feels wrong.” And she put back her collar, wrist and ankle chains. “This is all I should ever wear.” And she knelt down, unzipping Tom’s, Arys’ and Peter’s trousers. “This is my place in the Watch,” she said.

As Emma began wrapping her lips around Tom’s cock and rubbing the two others, she noticed the dozen other men in the armory surrounding her. A few seconds later, they too had unzipped their trousers and pulled out their cocks. Good. She had lots of cocks to suck, and this was her place.

…

“What is your name?” the guard asked.

“Rob,” Robert said, looking at the guard write down his name. He had just enlisted into the Watch, as was his dream since childhood, and after travelling from his small village, he was finally wearing armor, and now his registration was being completed.

The guard closed the registration book and told him to follow him. Robert eagerly walked into the Citadel, looking forward to his new life as a guard. The man who had registered him brought him to a dormitory and told him to wait there while he checked if there were any available beds in this specific dorm.

Then Robert noticed something in the corner of the dorm: on a table, there was a gorgeous brunette girl, completely naked from head to toe, clad only in a collar and chains on her wrists and ankles. She was surrounded by 7 guards in armor, all fully armored with their erect cocks out of their trousers’ opening. Three were taking turns fucking her in the ass violently, while three others took turn brutally shoving their cocks in her mouth, pulling her hair, and slapping her face and ass. The others caressed her naked body.

“Who is that?” Robert asked.

“Emma,” the guard said. “She’s the only female in the Watch; she’s the place’s bitch. We keep her naked since’s she’s a female. We offered her armor last year, but she turned it down.”

A minute later, the rough gangbang was over, and the guards left the room, leaving Emma red, sore and drooling with cum dripping from her lips.

“Hey, bitch,” the registrator guard said. “We have a new recruit. Give him a welcome.”

Giggling, the naked girl crawled over to Robert and eagerly unzipped his trouser’s fly, pulling out his cock.

“Hi, I’m Emma,” she said, smiling warmly. “Welcome to the Watch.”

“Hey Emma,” Robert said, unable to believe how lucky he was. “So that’s what you do in the Watch?”

“Yeah. And that’s all I’ll ever do.”

And with that, she began doing her duty. Emma was happy. She was exactly where she belonged.